Kurumi's POV

At last… Gold had finally seen me. After all these two years I've been looking after him and being by his side. This time he would actually respond to my actions. Even though it was Gold who was on his knees, I felt like I would also collapse any moment. Well hopefully I wouldn't take a two-year nap like last time. It was possible though, for me to have yet another eternal slumber. Being a demon didn't mean being immortal for me. I just wasn't about to tell Gold that part, he would probably end up paranoid as ever.

Silence filled the room, I had to break the ice somehow.

"I'm back Gold." I said giving him a warm smile.

Gold made a really squeamish smile, still trying to take all of this in I presumed.

I sighed, I thought he would be much happier once I was here. Maybe in reality it was that I was just getting in the way of everything? What if he wanted to live his life as a playboy? And all this time I was the one who was making him miserable? I could feel my eyes swelling up and trying to bring out the tears I've been holding in.

"What is it Gold..? Do you not want me to be here anymore?" My voice was filled with anxiety. If if was true that he didn't want me then what had I just done? I'd ruin Gold's life for the second time.

"N-No!" He shouted. No? No as in he doesn't want me here? I began shaking. "No I do want you here!" Gold said. I quickly pounced on Gold and held on to him tightly. "Good…" I sighed in relief.

~ Gold's P.O.V ~

After all of these years after all of these nightmares.. The love of my life was back. The girl who had her own fanclub, the girl who can travel time, the girl who I had lost, was now in my arms safe and sound.

I put my hand on her head and stroked her hair softly.

Kurumi had her eyes closed and seemed sound asleep however she was far from that. I could hear a faint giggle coming from her direction. I looked down at her and saw exactly what she was up to. I sweatdropped for a moment I thought she had gone all demonic on me and was trying to eat me. Instead what I got was a tummy obsessed yandere trying to take my shirt off. I quickly tugged my shirt off of her hand. Kurumi opened her eyes and smiled nervously.

"What is it Gold?" She asked innocently.

"You already have twenty shirts of mine."

"But I have to start all over you mixed my Gold shirts along with your shirts." I sweatdropped again. Gold shirts are my shirts.

Suddenly me mistaking Kurumi for a look-alike seemed impossible.

"Gold hubby you know what I just realized?" Kurumi asked looking up at me with a saddened yet worried look on her face.

"What is it?"

I began to worry. Why did Kurumi look so sad? Maybe she was only allowed a certain amount of time to be alive. I began to feel sick. I just got her I didn't want to lose her, not again, not this soon. I subconsciously held on to her tighter.