Disclaimer: Disclaimer: if i owned anything would i REALLY be writing fan fiction? *bows down before Clamp and the smexy men they viscously taunt us with* i don't own tsubasa nor will i ever make any money from writitng this *tear*
Drabbles 3: Every time we Touch by Cascada
Kurogane laid on his back, staring up at the ceiling above him. Beside him, Fai's soft breathing was the only thing that made sound in the room.
Kurogane frowned, turning his head to look at the mage beside him, as he did so his stomach did a small tumble, only making him frown farther. What was it with this guy? The mage infuriated him, and yet...
..and yet every time they touch, even the smallest brush of hands, he felt nervous. When they kissed, Kurogane felt like he was on Cloud Nine.
He thought back to earlier that day, when Fai had gotten attacked by the Oni, how he finally realized that the mage hardly cared if he lived or died.
The ninja made a promise to himself that he would do anything to protect Fai, to make him live, just to make all these feeling last...
...To keep him by his side.