A/N: It has been… three? Four? Years ever since I wrote the final chapter, and I am just now coming back to review all of my old stories. Turns out that I didn't notice that there was a high demand for the continuation of this story! I'm sorry to have kept all of you waiting, but here you go! THE FINAL- FOR SURE- Chapter of … Whatever this story is called. *Dies*
*EPILOUGE
Days went by in a blur for the couple because frankly, they only cared about the nights. It was the only time they could see each other, so therefore it was easily the most important thing about getting through the day. Overall, despite their "distractions", the couple still managed to do a stellar job with patrolling. As a matter of fact, patrolling became easier and it wasn't as difficult to manage the ayakashi that popped up every-so-often. (Teamwork is and always will be a brilliant concept.) Outside of their outings at night, the two did indeed try to spend time together during the day. But given the fact they would rarely see each other as-is at school, the two had to make time for themselves. In all honesty, the two more-or-less secretly dated, it was a silent agreement on both parts. It's not because they were embarrassed or anything of that sort- well, at least not in Yoshimori's case. Tokine would have happily spread the news to her friends; but they weren't necessarily the most trustworthy of people, so she tried her best to keep it on the down-low.
One day, the two agreed to meet up after school and go out for a quick treat- this was Yoshimori's idea. "I know a great place for an afterschool snack that I think you'll enjoy!" The boy happily exclaimed, absent-mindedly taking her hand in his own. It was Thursday night, and dawn was slowly breaking over the horizon. In response Tokine grasped his hand back, giving it a squeeze.
"Alright," Tokine replied, a small smile appearing on her face, "right after school? I'm usually pretty hungry around that time anyways." Her eyes slowly drifted to his, even his eyes smiled back in response.
"Great! See you then?" His grip tightened just a tad in hoping reply, which was a nod on her part. And with that, the two left in hopes of a fun tomorrow.
And it was indeed a "fun tomorrow."
*AUTHORS NOTE – END
Hope you enjoyed! Thank you so much for reading!
LITTLE TIDBIT OF INFO: This story spanned with me writing from when I was 12 – 17. Champion.
THANK YOU FOR BEING WITH ME ALL THESE YEARS!