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AND THE STORY GOES A LITTLE SOMETIN' LIKE DIS:
After a couple of days, Yoshimori got back to business. He was out killing ayakashi slightly better than before – most likely because of his improved attitude. Tokine talked to him and made some conversation with him, but the main thing they did together was eat some cake. Yoshimori said he did it in his free time around two hours before they went to start patrolling. Even though he said it was rushed, Tokine thought it tasted pretty damn good. It was a very nice chocolate cake with chocolate frosting and had some type of chocolate shavings on the top. Extremely fattening and probably would slow her down a little, but she really didn't care. He was back to normal, the fire in his eyes, and the kindness of his acts. Everything was back to the way it was. Sure, he had to take it slow… but who wouldn't with a giant gash on their side? The more she thought about how she was resting when it happened, the crappier she felt. Sometimes she would randomly say sorry, but he would grin and say it wasn't her fault. But she knew it was.
Yoshimori looked at her and noticed how she was looking down and her bangs covered her beautiful face so he couldn't see her emotion. It just upset him.
"Hey, Tokine..." He said, hoping to lighten the mood up – but at the worst time they both felt the presence of an ayakashi. Damn… just when I coulda made her cheer up… he silently muttered. Both looked at each other and ran to the direction of the ayakashi. Yoshimori, grinning to himself, had a brilliant idea.
"Hoi, Jhoso, Ketsu." While running, he made a kekkai in front of Tokine's foot. This tripped her. Laughing, he ran faster as Tokine looked at him angrily and cussed. He didn't hear it, but suddenly there was a green kekkai right by his stomach… which he ran into. He let out a painful breath of air and fell to the ground breathless. Struggling to breath, he heard Tokine bursting out in laughter. It worked. He thought. Opening his eyes wide in terror, he realized where her kekkai truly hit. Quickly grabbing his side, he snapped his arm back after feeling his blood surrounding his hand. He looked at his hand, and in the dim light he could tell it was beyond damp. NO, NO, NO! He was freaking out more than when he normally would have. But the fact that it was Tokine's fault tormented him. She will feel so guilty! DAMN! ITS BLEEDING SO FAST! He mentally freaked. When he thought he was thinking another "NO, NO! DAMN IT! NO!" he realized he yelled it aloud. His head snapped over to Tokine who stopped dead in her tracks and looked at him with a terrified look. He needed to tell her it's not her fault. She ran to him faster then she's ever ran before.
"YOSHIMORI! IM… IM SO SORRY! It's going to be ok, im sorry… no… im sorry…" She was having a mental break-down… well, not quite. "No, Tokine, it's not your fault. It happened when I was running. It's not your fault at all." He said sincerely, helping her calm down. "Still, Yoshi, we need to get you home." She calmly said, helping him up. "It's ok. See, the bleedings already slowing down." He said, patting his gash. The hand got some blood on it from the open cut, but he was right, it wasn't much. "Ok" Tokine sighed, "Just… sit down and relax." She went on, "I'll go quick get it. It seems like a low level ayakashi." To this, Yoshimori reluctantly nodded. "Yea, go ahead." With that, Tokine ran off.
"Back." Tokine breathed while walking up to him. "Not a big one was it?" he genuinely asked as she sat down next to him. "No. It was actually smaller than most ayakashi; it didn't take much to kill it." With that, they both looked straight ahead into the various distance.
"Well, guess im all better." Yoshimori sighed while getting up. He grunted then did little arm stretches. "Im glad it wasn't that bad." He added, slightly touching the wound, as if remembering a psychologically painful past. Tokine's been very caring the last couple of days –and I have actually been noticing the way she looks off into the distance and thinks… I hope everything is ok… he thought silently, not knowing he was staring at Tokine. "Yoshimori? Is everything… ok?" She asked curiously while standing up. Tokine… you're so pretty… damn… if only… He thought absent-mindedly. Her eyes were sparkling, absorbing his in hers. She thought something just like him, He's… courageous… so kind… sweet… if only… They didn't notice they were going closer to each other. Their thoughts racing about one another almost subconsciously. They were getting closer and closer, to the point that their lips were almost a centimeter apart. Nothing could stop them. It only took them a millisecond until their lips were touching. It was the type of feeling that was… unspeakable; no words could EVER describe the feeling. It was literally lightning… to much could kill. But they didn't mind. They had their eyes closed and were absolutely in bliss.
Nothing mattered but each other.
YOSHIMORI'S P.O.V.
Wow… that was amazing! I CANT BELIEVE THAT HAPPENED! YES! TOKINE LIKES ME~!
Yoshimori was jumping around like an idiot, happy as could be. Not caring if anyone could hear, his love likes him! Tomorrow, he was sure to tell her. And to show her. From now on, he would be the perfect guy for him! He'll make sure that she has the best cake ever, too!
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