Beloved Brothers And Dear Sisters
Disclaimer: I don't own FF.
It's so dark in this cupboard. I'm just sitting crunched up, tugging on my knees harder and harder, hoping I could be alone. My tears dried on my face. I no longer cried.
A few more moments and I hear footsteps. Itsuki. I can tell his footsteps anywhere. I'd know his sound a thousand miles away.
"Chitose? Chitose?" He asks loudly. "Are you in here?"
I hear his footsteps for about five more seconds until he opens the cupboard.
"Chitose..." He whispers softly, his light white hair dangling in his face.
He puts his arms around me and lifts me to my feet.
"Chitose...you're so light. When did you last eat?"
"Itsuki..." I wimper softly. "...I haven't eaten at all today..."
"You must eat..." Itsuki says, his arms still around me.
He held my hand and guided me to the door.
"Come on, lets go and get something..." Itsuki looks at me, smiling. "You can sit with me if you want. It'll be just you and me. I know you like that."
We went downstairs.
Yes, he knows I like it. But does he know how much? I love it when its just me and him. I wish it could be just me and him forever.
He made me some sakura-mochi and we went to his room to eat.
I sat close to him, and afterwards, Itsuki lay in his futon, half asleep.
I crawled in with him. I wanted his warmth. I craved his comfort.
He pulled me closer to him. God, he was so warm. I buried my head in his stomach.
He reached inside my Kimono and touched my back with delicate fingers. He went over the bruise I had from bumping myself in a cupboard. I never wanted to move from here. Everything was perfect. I felt safe with Itsuki. Always with Itsuki.
(A/N: Sorry its so short! The next one will be longer!)