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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 19:04:57 GMT -5
Haruka was thankful when Misuki covered for her.
But when Yuo got up, it was too much.
She quickly dropped the rag in the sink. "You idiot! Lay back down!" she yelled grabbing onto his arm. "You shouldn't be up! You lost too much blood. You're not strong enough!"
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 19:07:42 GMT -5
The moment Haruka grabbed onto Yuo he turned around her wrapped his arms around her. It was painful, but he just bit his lip and dealt with it.
"Haruka!" tears ran down his face.
"Haruka I love you! I was so afraid you had left! Haruka!"
Misuki smiled.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 19:10:57 GMT -5
She tried to push out of his grasp. He shouldn't be doing this, espcially not for her. But either way, she couldn't help but hug him back slightly. she liked it.
Stupid her.
She finally managed to pull out of his hold, moving him over the couch. "Lay down." she ordered him. "An abulence is on it's way still."
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 19:12:53 GMT -5
Yuo laid down obediently. He looked up at Haruka, almost hoping that she'd at least kneel down so he didn't have to look up at her.
"Thank you." Yuo said.
"Thank you for...saving me." he said.
"I love you Haruka...you mean a lot to me."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 19:16:03 GMT -5
She didn't respond. she didn't deserve to hear that he loved her right now nor did she deserve to say she loved him.. She'd been the cause of all of this.
But at the same time, she was still angry. Angy that he could even look at her point of view of things. That he couldn't even consider the ideas she had. Not once.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 19:20:01 GMT -5
Yuo felt himself shrinking back. If Haruka wasn't going to respond, then there was something obviously wrong.
"Never mind..." Yuo said quietly, slightly disappointed.
Misuki came out, putting a hand on Haruka's shoulder.
"Come with me." she said.
"I have to talk to you."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 19:22:26 GMT -5
Haruka nodded, glancing back at Yuo once more. She had thought that not responding would have been the best line of action. She couldn't hurt him, she couldn't hurt herself.
Obviously she was wrong.
She walked past Misuki, knowing she would be following her into the kitchen. "What is it?" she asked quietly.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 19:24:08 GMT -5
"Something is obviously wrong, and that's the reason you aren't talking very much to Yuo." Misuki said.
"What's wrong? Maybe I can help you resolve this." she said.
"I hate to see either of you upset at each other." she said.
Yuo swallowed hard, trying not to get upset. Right now he wasn't concerned about how strong he was. He just wanted to know that Haruka loved him still.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 19:27:38 GMT -5
She swallowed, quickly looking away from her. "It's probably not something you can help us with." she said. In truth, she didn't want to tell Misuki that they had considered moving out and living together in the apartment Yuo had. She was scared for her reaction.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 19:29:10 GMT -5
"How do you know?" Misuki asked, crossing her arms lightly.
"Tell me Haruka. Yuo can't get upset." she said.
"Does it have something to do with...oh maybe, you and Yuo wanting to move out?" Misuki smiled a bit.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 19:31:39 GMT -5
She bit her lip. "You're... half right." she admitted.
"Yuo doesn't want to... but he won't even listen to my point of view. He won't even consider the idea." she rubbed her arms, taking in a deep shaky breath.
"That was what the whole argument was that lead to this."
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 19:33:59 GMT -5
Misuki chuckled again.
"I knew it'd happen sometime." she said.
"Yuo's not one to consider ideas." she said.
"Have you forgotten that Yuo has had barely any friends most of his life?" Misuki asked.
"That, and you haven't put the fact that Yuo's attached to me like a leech." she said.
"Yuo's a mothers boy. And he'll always be. I bet you by the time he's 25, he'll still be living here." she smiled.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 19:37:22 GMT -5
(Lol! Irony! Irony! >c<)
Haruka looked away. "He told me that." she mumbled. "But still... i... i really want to... i don't understand why we can't just because he doesn't want to... it's not like we wouldn't spend most of our time here. We would."
She looked back up to Misuki, on the brink of tears again. "I like this house to... but i want to be alone with Yuo at the same time..."
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 19:40:07 GMT -5
"You two are alone all the time." Misuki said, smiling.
"I'm rarely ever around. I go out and do what I want, and you two are always left here alone." she said.
"And Haruka. If you're worried about teenage "activities" you'd rather me not find about," Misuki chuckled again.
"I was a teenager once too."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 19:43:34 GMT -5
Haruka quickly jumped back, her face turning bright red. "I-I-I-I I don't kn-kn-know what you're t-t-t-talking about!!" she yelled quickly.
"We're not doing anything like that!! We're not!!" she lied quickly. Either way, it was clear that she knew, quite well.
And they were still in this house. She still wanted to be alone with Yuo. Not when she wanted to be. At night. Everyone was in the house then.
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