Song: Aoi Shiori – Part 1
[English Version, Opening for Anohana]

[ Author's notes: Well, well. It's been quite some time since a song has hit me this hard for a fic, but this one spoke to me in volumes. Not the whole song itself but a few significant lines that fit well with my Fave Noragami ship! This song fic itself may be stretched into several chapters, also. I think it would make its own, nice, little story. Anyway, without further ado, here is the update some of you have been waiting for! Please let me know what you think! – DA ]

I make a wish then I turn to the next page.

Yukine' was slowly flipping through the notebook Hiyori had made for him, full of notes he needed to study to take a quiz she had prepared for him which she would be giving him at the end of the week. Riddled all through the pages of neatly written notes were small [and quite horribly drawn] pictures of her and Yato's face, cheering him on to do his best and keep working hard. At every one he spotted he'd release a snort, making Yato's eyebrow twitch as the Stray God rested on the floor where he was flipping through a magazine. "Yukine', what is with all the underhanded laughing?!" He questioned, dramatically so, as if he were annoyed by the noise. Yukine' knew that wasn't the case, in fact; he knew his master was probably jealous. Of what, he had no idea. Maybe because Hiyori had put so much work into something just for him. That idea brought a flash of a smile to his lips before he cast a lazy glance at his master. "Hiyori's infamous art work." He stated matter-of-factly, as if flaunting that he was the first one to see her craft. Yato's eyes widened in shock and curiosity before he hopped to his feet from where he was and rushed over to take a peek. Yukine' had expected as much so just as the God got to where he could look over his shoulder, he snapped the notebook shut with a smug grin. "Nuh-uh. Mine. Go get your own Hiyori masterpiece." His grin grew wider as he could feel the air around Yato become pouty and he laughed before rising to his feet and heading out of their room, Yato's protests falling on deaf ears.

"No fair, Yukineeeeeee'! I wanna see too! Show me, show me, SHOW ME!" The God whined relentlessly without moving before he completely lost sight of Yukine' as he headed down the stairs. A poked out pouting lip only rested on his face for a moment longer before he smiled lightly to himself. She's always so good to us. Sure, he used to actually get jealous over it, but as the time had gone by he realized how amazing Hiyori was for doing all she did for the two of them, together or separate. With all of these thoughts of Hiyori now swirling around in Yato's mind, he jumped up from where he was and headed for the door. He had to see her now, he just had to. With that in mind, he headed straight down the stairs with a wave and nod to Kofuku, Daikoku, and Yukine' he headed out the door of the shrine home and leapt up. He had gained a lot of ground jumping around, but he stopped to rest on a street light as he pulled out his cell phone and hit the speed dial, number 1, Hiyori. He held the phone to his ear, and when he heard the other end connect he could practically feel the anxiety seeping through before she even spoke. "Yato?" She said his name like a question, like she wasn't sure it was him. Or like she wasn't sure who he was? His heart jumped up into his throat as the thought crossed his mind and he quickly cleared it before speaking. "Y-yeah, it's me. I was calling to see what you were doing right now." This wasn't something he usually did, he'd usually just pop up and surprise her but he felt like he wanted to do it right this time. The other side of the line was silent for a long moment which was causing Yato's anxiety to grow even more before he heard her draw in a sharp breath, like she'd just remembered something she had… forgotten! "Ah, well. Actually, I'm at my grandmother's with my brother right now. But I should be free in about an hour. Is something the matter?" Yato couldn't speak anymore. He was pouring cold sweat at this point, and completely lost in some dismal part of his mind. Having not received an answer from him, Hiyori sighed deeply. "I'll meet you at the park in fifteen minutes." Was all she said before the call was disconnected from her end. Yato stood motionless for a whole five minutes before snapping back to reality with a shock. "The park!" He said before leaping forward and making his way over.

As she walked, Hiyori sighed for what seemed like the umpteenth time in five minutes. Why was I so surprised when he called me? What was that? Had I actually… Her hands began to fidget together in front of her skirt as she thought about it, trying to figure out what it had been that she had forgotten. She remembered remembering it, but she couldn't remember what it was. This had happened to her twice before, and the more she thought about it; the more worried she grew. Is it because of that? She questioned herself, remembering something that had happened earlier during school. She shook her head vigorously to remove the thoughts from her mind. Don't let him get to you! Something must be wrong with me. Another sigh escaped her lips.

FLASHBACK: SCHOOL EARLIER THAT DAY

"Hiiiiyori-chan!" That voice! It grated on her nerves and made her skin crawl all at the same time. "Fujisaki-san." She stated coldly, being sure to remove the `Sempai` she had always used before she found out about his devious ways and about him being Yato's father. "Oh, don't be so cold, Hiyori-chan. After all, we're friends; right?" His voice was dripping with venom as he spoke and it made her visibly shudder before she shot him a glare. "In what world were we ever friends." It wasn't really a question, rather than a statement and it caused him to mock a pout before an evil grin curled at the corner of his lips. His hand moved to rest firmly on her back and he leaned in to whisper in her ear. "I surely hope you don't forget anything today, Hiyori-chan. That would be a real shame." That grin on his face lasted a moment longer before he turned away from her and started walking in the opposite direction, leaving her feeling slightly violated and very, very worried.

[ Author's notes! Again!: Hiiiii again guys! Sorry, it's kind of short, and I'm cutting it off here because I actually wanna stretch it out. It will be more like a story, with a few of the song's lines embedded in it. The song IS the inspiration, that's why it's being place here. But, the story itself will be more in depth than any of my short song drabbles. This will be a single song story! I hope you follow on, because I am really happy with this idea! RxR! Much love, DA. ]