Matsumoto x Toushiro
Surprise
She regarded him, slowly, with an eye of well-practised appreciation.
He was taller than her now, and who would have guessed that he would grow into a tall, built, masculine man over the hundreds of years? She knew that she had expected him to remain as cute as he had been for aeons longer than this, but although his superior look was still the same, that glint of determination still in his eyes, there was something more substantial about him now. He would turn to her with that half-smile on his lips when he was trying hard not to laugh, and she got the distinct impression that he was laughing at her surprise.
She had never thought that she would end up kissing him, and actually being upset when he just stood there in shock afterwards as she slowly turned red and began to stammer. Her? Stammer? Unheard of, surely...
She had certainly never imagined, even in her wildest dreams, that he would swallow, grab her wrist as she was running away, and kiss her back.