A Secret
I liked it when he didn't tie back his silver hair, when he left it down for me. It was him saying, "I'm letting my guard down in front of you."
I'd crawl into his lap; he would only show affection towards me.
"Hey... I need to tell someone. I'm in love."
My nose twitched and ears perked.
"Her name is Makoto."
I laid my head back down and smiled; I never expected to hear that name. Even if I wished it could be me, there was something gentle about his admittance I never would have seen if it was.
