Title: Letter's Of Love
Chapter: P Is For Promise
Fandom: Kaichou Wa Maid-Sama!
Authoress: The Akuma's Sakura Violin
Rating: K+
A/N: Okay… first things first…
SORRY! I am so, so, SO sorry this took so long to update, I hope it being uber fluffy makes up for that but… I tried! I really did! But I just had so much going on… t.t
Thank you so, so much to agslilover for the wonderful word! (I think you all can agree). This chapter's dedicated to you!
Now, somehow, in this twisted little plot I've got in mind, I've added more P words to the list, but I'm not telling til the end~! (That would spoil the surprise!) [And no, it's not angst, this is probably the fluffiest of the lot… well in my mind so far at least =P]
It's also kinda AU, it COULD have POSSIBLY happened this way, but I'm pretty sure it didn't. It's still pretty much KWMS, just slightly different. You'll see when you get there (I think it'll be easy to follow, feel free to correct me if I'm wrong).
Disclaimer: I don't own a single cosplay costume (yet). If I owned KWMS, don't you think I'd already have a closet full of cosplay costumes? Yeah, I thought so too. I have to actually save up for that stuff T.T
Japanese Words you need to know!
Pocky = It's like a pretzel stick, but not salty, dipped in chocolate, though it comes in different flavours. I DEFINITELY recommend you try some :3
Nani = What
Hai = Yes
"Once you've met someone you never really forget them. It just takes a while for your memories to return." ~ Zeniba ~ Spirited Away
~P Is For Promise~
"Misaki-chan? I'll be sitting right at that bench over there with Suzuna while you play, don't run off now, okay? And take care of yourself!"
Two bright brown eyes looked up from the sand castle before them, the five-year old they belonged to now gazing up at her mother with a carefree smile.
"Hai!" And with a bright smile, Misaki returned to her sand castle. Minako smiled softly at her daughter, before hoisting a gurgling Suzuna on her hip as she walked towards said bench.
Misaki spent the next few minutes happily shaping her sand castle, when a shadow came across her. Looking up, she saw the dark silhouette of a boy with what appeared to be blonde hair.
"Hey," A bored, but slightly curious voice came from above. "What are you doing?"
Misaki simply blinked up at the stranger for a second, before smiling up at them, "Making a sand-castle! Wanna help?"
"Sure!" A now rather excited voice replied, and the boy plopped down in front of the castle.
The sunshine that his body had been blocking now shone through, and Misaki gasped at her first vision of the boy.
"What?" The boy asked, eyeing her warily, she didn't know who he was… did she?
"Nothing! Nothing!" Misaki replied blushing slightly, looking down, her hands twisting in her lap, "It's just that… your eyes are really pretty!" She blurted out, glancing up to see his reaction.
Shock.
The boy's hazel (A/N:A mix of brown and green, because I'm still confused as to which it is)eyes had widened, his mouth slightly open, before a soft smile came across his young face.
"T-thanks…" he blushed as well, looking down into his lap.
After a moment of awkward silence, Misaki's head shot up. "Oh! I forgot to tell you my name! How rude of me! My name's Ayuzawa Misaki, age five, nice to meet you!" She stuck a hand out.
The boy chuckled, taking her hand and shaking it, "Takumi Usui, age five, nice to meet you too!"
Misaki smiled back, withdrawing her hand before a serious look came across her face. "Hey… Usui-kun… do you know how to build a sand castle?"
Usui shook his head, no.
Misaki gasped, before grabbing his hand in both of hers, "Nani? Don't worry Usui-kun! I'll teach you how!
And with that said, Misaki scooted over next to Usui, explaining how you used wet sand mixed with dry sand, before packing it up in a lump, and how to shape it once you'd made it big enough.
When Misaki finished her castle, she had a great idea.
"Hey Usui-kun! Let's make a tunnel!"
Usui looked up from the castle he'd just finished, "A tunnel?"
"Yeah! You see, what happens is that at one side of the castle, one person starts digging a tunnel, and somebody else does it on the other side, if your castle is good enough, it won't collapse, and you'll be able to touch the other person's hand at the bottom. Wanna try?"
Usui nodded, somewhat excited. This whole sand-castle thing was a new experience for him, and so far it had been nothing but fun.
Positioning themselves around Misaki's sand castle, Misaki grinned up at Usui, hand at the ready.
"Ready?"
"Ready!"
"Okay… GO!" And with that, both Usui and Misaki began quickly scooping sand out of the sand castle as they began making the tunnel.
"Make sure to pat down the tunnel walls as you go along Usui-kun, there's less chance of it caving in that way,"
"Got it!"
Scoop, scoop.
Pat, pat.
Wiggle, wiggle.
"Can you feel the bottom yet, Usui-kun ?"
"Not yet… but I think I'm getting close," At least half of Usui's arm was down the hole.
"Same," Misaki was in the same position.
Scoop, scoop.
Pat, pat.
Wiggle, wiggle.
"Hey!" Usui exclaimed, "I think I touched the bottom!"
Misaki wiggled her fingers, before giggling in delight, "Me too! Dig towards the centre Usui-kun! We're almost there!"
Scoop, scoop.
Pat, pat.
Wiggle, wiggle.
"Usui-kun… is that… is that your finger?" Misaki looked up into his eyes.
Brown met Hazel.
Not breaking his gaze, Usui wiggled his finger; it had gone numb digging the tunnel.
He felt something wiggle back.
"It is!" He exclaimed, "Misaki-chan! I found your finger!"
Misaki giggled at the ecstatic expression on Usui's face, it was the most human expression he'd had since she'd met him. She was glad.
"Let's finish off this tunnel!" And with that said, a few more scoops, and a few more pats, the tunnel was finished.
"We did it!" Usui exclaimed, beaming happily at Misaki, grabbing her hand in the tunnel.
"Yeah, we did," Misaki smiled back, gripping the hand that held hers tighter.
The two children stayed like that for a moment, grinning happily at each other, before the silence was broken by none other than Misaki's mother.
"Misaki-chan! Time to go now!"
Usui and Misaki both looked in the direction of the voice with horror, time to leave already?
Misaki sighed, turning around to Usui to smile sadly at him.
"I guess I have to go now… It was nice meeting you, Usui-kun," She made to let go of his hand, but he gripped it tight.
"Just call me Usui…"
Misaki eyes widened with shock, before smiling at the serious blonde.
"Okay, Usui! You can call me Misaki then! And we'll definitely meet again! Pinky promise!"
Misaki's hand twisted beneath the castle, her pinky held out.
Usui's face brightened, and he smiled back, "Pinky promise!"
Two, small, pinky's wrapped around each other, and with a firm shake, the deal was done.
"Misaki!"
Misaki looked in the direction of her mother with a smile, "Coming Okaa-san! Bye Usui!" And with that, she slipped her hand out of his, waved good bye, and walked away.
'Good bye for now… not forever,' Usui chuckled slightly, 'Misaki,'
~P Is For Promise~
Misaki's eyes fluttered open, it had been years since she'd last remembered the boy… and never with this much clarity.
A light gust of wind blew past her on her position at the top of the school roof.
'Usui…' She'd had a dream memory last night. It was already lunch but she had yet to completely take it in.
"…where is the perverted-outer-space-alien for that matter?" she murmured to herself, folding her arms on the rail and leaning against them.
"Right here," a voice whispered in her ear, their breath tickling her ear, as two strong arms snaked around her waist.
A startled gasp escaped Misaki, and she spun around in his arms, "Usui!"
"Yes prez?" he asked cheekily, smirking at her.
"…" A blush over came Misaki's face. Silence reigned for a moment, only to be broken by the sound of crunching.
Wait… crunching?
Misaki looked up, only to see Usui munching on a pocky stick.
Usui must have noticed her looking at the pocky stick, because he grinned down at her, another pocky stick suddenly at her lips.
"Want one?" he teased.
Misaki huffed quietly, before grabbing the pocky stick between her teeth and began to nibble down on it.
Nibble, nibble.
Chomp.
Misaki's eyes widened and she felt a sense of Déjà vu over take her. Glancing up, sure enough, Usui was eating his way down the other end of her pocky stick.
Misaki's face blushed at the memory of what happened last time.
Chomp.
Oh no, two could play at that game!
Chomp, chomp!
Now there was barely an inch between their lips, and both froze, what would happen next?
Misaki looked up, only to be pulled forward by the hands around her.
Brown met Hazel.
Lips met lips.
Misaki melted into the feeling, wrapping her arms around Usui, going on her tip-toes slightly, closing her eyes.
She felt him move his arms to hug her securely to him. And she didn't want to stop.
Breaking apart, softly, both took in a deep breath of air, before opening their eyes.
Misaki smiled, "I told you we'd meet again,"
Usui's eyes softened, and a smile graced his face, "You remember…"
Misaki nodded, her feet once again, firmly planted on the ground.
Leaning on his chest, she held onto him tightly, arms slipping from around his neck to around his waist.
"Thank you for finding me," she whispered.
Misaki felt more than saw the smile on Usui's lips, as he placed a gentle kiss upon her crown.
"I'm glad I did… remember that wherever you are, whatever you do, you'll always have a part of me with you… don't forget… you're like my lucky charm, please take care of it, and bring my charm back to me,"
"I will,"
"Promise?"
"I promise,"
"Don't ever forget…"
~P Is For Promise~
A/N: And there you have it, Chapter P, wasn't it fluffy?
The words at the end are not my own, I got it from a picture xXxDreamwindxXx made, if she posts it, I'll put a link in my profile ASAP.
I hope you liked, P is for a Promising Proposal of Pocky. Please review, it's my new brand of chocolate, and don't forget to send in those Q words… wow, I've gotten this far in the Alphabet? I almost feel sad thinking this is going to be over soon… T.T
Oh! And also, I got my brother a pocket-watch for his birthday (waaaaay early, I might add) so he's going to get me a Cactus for my birthday! (I've wanted one for AGES) How awesome is my brother? Anyway, if you have any suggestions for what to name said Cactus, feel free to put your suggestion in a review or PM me.
Until next chapter!
~A.k.u.r.a.
Song Recommendation: 'Fejs' By Milan Stankovich. It's in Serbian, and no, I don't speak Serbian, but I looked up the translation of the lyrics and it's really sweet. Not to mention the beats catchy and has the words 'Om nom nom' in it! The song is pretty much saying: 'Get off of Facebook and come talk to me in reality.' I rather like it. Please do go look it up if you have the time.