Rebel 02: The Other Side
No relationship is perfect.
That's a life lesson Vanity knew, way before he was even interested in girls. For a boy only twelve years of age, you'd think that he wouldn't know or even bother with things like this and would do things boys his age would normally do. But Vanity never really did consider himself to be normal now, did he? But digressions aside, Vanity knew that every relationship would not be without its obstacles and his was no different. Even on the night that he and Kokonoe got together, he knew that he was going to be in for quite a ride.
He had the opinions of Koko-chan's associates to thank for that.
Whenever the words 'Kokonoe' and 'Dating' were uttered in the same sentence, it's usually never in the highest regard. No details would be revealed on what was said in terms of that. But basically, as Vanity gathered, the concept of Kokonoe and dating were about compatible as a snowball in the middle of the Sahara Desert. And while people were entitled to their opinions, truthfully, Vanity didn't see it.
Yes, Koko-chan has an attitude that is a bit…harsh to those around her. But that's only one side of her, the side that people always regard to and never challenge. The side that Kokonoe always dons whenever she faces the harshness of society…
The side of pure façade
*Beep* *Beep*
The soft beeps broke Vanity from his thoughts as he turned opened the microwave. Grabbing a nearby saucer and mitt handle, the twelve year old carefully pulled out the hot coffee mug filled with warm milk. Placing it on the saucer and putting the mitt away, he may his was to the living room.
The other side to Kokonoe, her true side. . .
Walking out, Vanity smiled at the scene in front of him. Laid out on the couch on her stomach, using her folded arms as a makeshift pillow, was his Koko-chan; as comfortable and relaxed as a pet on a lazy afternoon.
Her true side was that of an innocent little girl.
Quietly making his way towards the sleeping scientist, Vanity placed the warm beverage on the table before lightly shaking his girlfriend.
"Koko, Kokonoe…?" His response was her shuffling about on the couch, smiling he tried again "Koko-chan, I have your milk."
That notably sprung a bit more of a reaction, as Kokonoe's ears twitched in response. Though, as it seemed that she was making the motion that she was going to get up, the scientist let out a huge yawn/sigh; and rubbed her head on her arm pillows. Seeing the display, made only laugh lightly in response; crouching to her level, Vanity pulled off Kokonoe's slightly askew glasses, and placed them on the table. Moving her kicked off sandals to the side where he knows Koko-chan would find it; he then went into the bedroom only to return momentarily later with a blanket in hands, and promptly covered his exhausted girlfriend.
His actions rewarded him a positive reaction, as Kokonoe snuggled in comfort letting out soft purr. Vanity's smiled grew wider at the sight; grabbing the slightly cool mug of milk, Vanity carefully lifted Kokonoe's head and eased his way onto the couch. Placing it on his lap, he promptly started to rub her shoulders in tenderness.
"G'nite Koko-chan" He whispered earning a soft cute 'mew'
-X-
People always see one side of Koko-chan and makes assumptions about her. But that's fine with me.
Because I know I'm one of the very FEW people who know and sees Kokonoe for her true self.
-X-
And done, Rebel 02 is up and running; I came up with this one in one-sitting and no breaks so this is a personal accomplishment. Not much to say other than I hoped you enjoyed it, and you can bet there'll be more Rebels along the way.