A Week Later
"Misaki," Usagi said in a concerned tone, "is something wrong? You've been acting strange lately."
"Of course not," Misaki replied, not removing his eye contact from the dishes.
Suddenly two strong arms encircled him from behind. "Misaki, tell me what's bothering you." Usagi told him.
"I-I told you its nothing." But just from that Usagi knew something was wrong. Misaki didn't struggle.
"There was no Usagi-baka" or "get off me you Henti!" He simply relaxed into Usagi's touch.
"Misaki, please, just tell me what's wrong. I can't help you do something to fix it if you don't tell me what's bothering you," Usagi pleaded.
"No." Misaki begged. "It would make you sad. Besides aren't you happy about how I've been acting? I haven't been putting up a fight at all."
"Misaki, it makes me sadder to know something's bothering you and you won't talk to me about it. It makes me feel as though you don't trust me, Misaki,"
Misaki looked down. Usagi took his face in his hands and tilted it up, forcing him to make eye contact.
"Misaki, please."
"I-I don't-I mean-I just don't understand," Misaki stammered
"Understand what?" Usagi asked, leading him to the couch. so they could sit down and talk.
"Why you love me." Misaki said sadly.
"What?"
"I mean I just don't understand why you picked me. I'm not good looking, or intelligent, or rich, or well traveled or anything. I'm just boring old me," he explained.
"Misaki, why can't you see I love you because your you. So don't call yourself boring." He lightly kissed Misaki's forehead, and somehow he knew Usagi would always be there.
really sappy ending i know but i thought it was cute soi went with it
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