YAY! I've been wanting to write my chapter since my last chapter! lol
Kitsune
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Gardens at Kurama's
Takara sat near the flowers and put her nose near them so she could smell them, she opened on eye when she heard stifled laughter. She grew annoyed as it picked up and then she looked over to see Kurama and she grew a bit more infuriated.
"And WHAT is so funny?" Takara growled.
"You looked so gentle smelling the flowers, it's like they're your sisters. You re more gentle fighting your sisters than opponents or us. It's just surprising that someone like you would be so gentle to flowers. I mean no offense." Kurama added as an after thought. Takara rolled her eyes and then closed them as Kurama leaned against the tree. Suddenly vines came down from the tree and tied together to make a swing. Takara's fingers were lightly touching the ground and when she opened her eyes they were laughing even if she only provided a small smile. She stood up and sat on the swing, testing it's strength and then she slipped off her sandals and pushed against the ground lightly, moving the swing, Kurama stood behind her now and he pushed her lightly. She smiled a bit more and he began to push harder, By the third push she was almost 5 feet in the air and she was brimming with laughter, it reminded Kurama of chimes on a lightly windy day that never died down. Kurama smiled as Takara continued swining and laughing.
'How are these girls so childish, they can't have missed out on this much of their childhood.' Kurama said as Takara's laughter echoed through her and he remembered Kinko. Kinko was a bit more...perfect. She didn't seem to have faults. But he knew better than to base things on looks. Takara had stopped and Kurama couldn't help but chuckle as her hair settled down. Her face was still in a childish smile as he kneeled infront of her on his knees and rested his arm on the swing and his other brushed the stray hair that had fallen across her right eye. She blushed as his fingertip brushed her forehead and her heart skipped a beat. He stood up and offered his hand to her as she stood up.
"You want a turn?" Takara said still smiling with a pink tinted blush.
"No thank you." Kurama said as Takara shrugged and brushed her fingers against the vine that she had turned into a part of the seat and it raced back up into the tree. Takara walked on the path as Kurama continued thinking.
"Can we skip training?" Takara asked.
"Sure." Kurama answered without so much as a fuss, it was so willing that Takara stopped to turn around and managed the turn around it was the staying up that got tricky as Kurama ran into her on accident. Too bad there was a pond. Otherwise it would've been quite embarrassingly cute. But of course. The pond just had to be there. And it just had to be slightly deep. The two fell in as Kurama grabbed Takara trying to keep her up but tripping on her so that they fell backwards. The water flew up as Takara's eyes turned aqua and silver, air found itself into their lungs as the water parted while they swam up. Kurama had let go of Takara when they fell in so she could get out on her own but she was unconciously helping him as well as they were pushed out of the pond Takara coughed up some water on the edge as Kurama got out and on his hands and knees caught his breath, he pulled Takara out by the back of her collar and then sat there with her half on his lap, her feet in the pond, catching her breath. The water on their clothes and in their hair evaporated as Takara used fire lightly.
"Why do you have a pond?" Takara asked as she got off his lap, Kurama had only just noticed and Takara didn't seem to care as she stood up and walked to the path sitting back down.
"My mother put it in, don't ask me." Kurama answered as Takar astood up and looked around.
"Kurama, can we go into town? I haven't gotten some clothes in a while, and I don't think I should use all of your moms, besides that...I reeeeeallly want some other stuff that I need." Takara said as Kurama blushed thinking about what she meant and then agreed as Takara smiled, "Thank you." She added as she went in and grabbed a purse that held money in it from her room her and Mizuki's eggs lay surrounded by blankets so they would stay warm and they had lights on them as well. She tied a sweater around her waist, wearing a white tank top and jeans that showed her curves, the tank top showed about an inch of her well toned stomach and she tucked her hair into a bun grabbing a cover for her bun so it would stay up, the fabric covering her bun was light blue and her eyes sparkled a content light pink. Kurama opened the door for her, he had brought money as well, that his mother had been saving up to be able to get Takara things if she needed them. He purse began to vibrate and sing 'Bad Boy' by Cascada, the chorus ran through the calm air.
'You can be my bad boy,
Be my man,
Be my weekend Lover,
But don't Be my Friend.
You can be my bad boy,
But understand,
That I don't need you in my life again'
Kurama gave her a look, having pin-pointed her as someone with a taste in comforting music not music like that. She fished in her back and pulled out a tri-colored phone and looked at the number then squealed.
"YORICK!" She screamed into the phone. A deep voice on the otherside laughed as She began to rant and rave about missing the person. After about five minutes she hung up after giving her address to the person.
"Who was that?" Kurama asked suspiciously.
"A friend from the past." Takara said hugging the phone to her chest and then putting it in her purse. She unconciously grabbed Kurama's hand so that their fingers laced together. In this town merchants still spread themselves around the street they saw a few booths and went into a few stores, Takara would come out and ask Kurama's opinion on things and then buy things that they both agreed looked good. She bought some bras and underwear while Kurama went to get food. She met him later at the store and sat down with him to eat lunch. They stopped by a few more shops to get some shoes and then Kurama made her go to one of the antique shops while he looked around the booths. he bought a medium sized bag and made Takara sit down, she felt something around her ankle and wrist and when he let her look she saw he had bought her a kemp string anklet with bells and bangle bracelets (about 30 bangles). She blushed at the gift and then smiled as she remembered something.
"Do you like them?" Kurama asked.
"I love them. But now it is my turn to give you a gift. Close your eyes." Takara said as Kurama did as he was told. Takara leaned down, closing her eyes, 'Once for love,' Takara thought to herself as she kissed Kurama lightly once, 'Twice in place of a hug,', And she kissed him again, a bit harder, 'Thrice to recieve my good love dove with the one who's heart pulls mine with a tug.' And here Takara kissed Kurama even harder, this time before she could pull back his hand found the back of her head and he pulled her head back slightly so she'd open her mouth and his tongue explored her mouth both began to massage the others tongues until they parted, breathing slightly heavy. Both blushed deeply and started to apologize until they realized they were aplogizing for the same thing. Kurama smiled as Takara took a deep breath and then smiled as well they walked in a comforting silence back to the house, when they got there they put the bags in her room, she put a note up telling about th econversation on the phone and when Yorick would be over. Then they went outside and Kurama led her to the hammock where they lay half in the sun half in the shade for the rest of the afternoon, both falling assleep, Kurama was slightly underneath Takara, Takara was wrapped in his arms and between his legs her back leaning against his chest as they slept. The words they didn't speak floated around them like a dream, if they didn't say them, they would still be true, and if they said them, they'd simply be words, but somehow, both already heard them echoing in their head. Those three words everyone wants to hear.
I Love You.
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A/N:
Kit: Well, It's Shi's turn next.
Shi: YAY!
Aki: Beeeewwaaaareeee.
Kit: Ya, uh, beware, Aki's starting to rub off on her.
Aki: It's not THAT bad...-cricket cricket- Okay so it IS but it's not the end of the world! -cricket cricket- Or it very well could be...
Shi: -cracking up-
Kit: Right, anyways, We
Aki: Don't
Shi: Own
Kit: Yu Yu Hakusho
Aki: Or
Shi: Sesshomaru!
TTYL,
Aki, Shi and Kit