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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 13, 2008 19:41:57 GMT -5
Haruka stared back at him, her tears suddenly ceasing their fallings. If it ment a kiss, she would do just about anything. It was kind of pathetic really, in her opinion, what lenghths she was willing to go to for something as simple as that. "Calm..." she told him. "I'm calm..." she brought up one hand to wipe her cheeks slightly, one brushing against his own hand which was placed on her cheek bone, which she could feel was a burning tempeture. "I'm... perfectly fine..." she smiled lightly.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 13, 2008 19:45:22 GMT -5
Yuo held up his other hand to stop her own hand from wiping her tears. He brought her hand down and wiped her cheeks with his own hand.
"Oh don't cry." he said.
"I hate seeing you cry. It makes me think that you're extremely sad. And I hate it when you're sad." he said as he moved a bit closer to her, his hand going back to her cheek, gazing into his eyes. Yuo just needed to savour the moment, and the way she looked. He looked at her for one second more hen quickly pressed his lips to hers.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 13, 2008 19:52:27 GMT -5
"It's... it's just that it's easier..." she said softly. "to cry when i'm around you..." It was true. She almost never cried before she had met him, and now she found herself crying more, but only around him.
She swallowed, her breathing quickly becoming uneven as her heart rate increased in her chest. He leaned in, but paused, as if he was waiting to see how he was be recieved. That anticipation, that moment in time, was almost more enjoyable than a kiss itself.
Finally, his lips contacted hers, and it took her awhile to realize it and kiss him back. Slowly moving her possitioning she wrapped her hands to the back of his neck to try and pull him closer.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 13, 2008 19:56:28 GMT -5
Yuo moved closer, finding himself kissing her deeper. He had no desire to pull away, but the desire to look at her face again like a few seconds before sat in his mind. He slipped back from her and looked at her again.
"Easier?" he asked, almost breathlessly.
"How is it...easier?" he asked, still gazing at her, his face close to hers like before. He just loved the way Haruka looked, and he loved it even more, close up. He wished that time could just stop so he could gaze at Haruka all day long, but he knew he couldn't.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 13, 2008 20:00:24 GMT -5
Haruka was dizzy this time, something that had not occured since he and she had kissed for the first time. Dazed, she stared back at him, breathing heavily as she managed to gasp out her answer. "I don't... have to care..." she answered. "I can... cry and still... be strong... like i promised mom..." she smiled, her hands still gripped tightly behind his head.
"Now if you wouldn't mind... i wasn't quite done..." she laughed lightly before she kissed him again, not quite as passionately as before, hoping he would not pull back again.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 13, 2008 20:10:27 GMT -5
A small smile came across Yuo's face as he kissed her back, pulling her closer, still kissing her deeply. Now he didn't want to pull away. He knew he'd have to pull away eventually to breathe, but he also knew, he was going to have to hold his breath either until she pulled away, or until his face went purple. He was still smiling brightly.
'Strong, of course.' he thought.
'But she's always been strong. No matter if she cries or not. She's always been strong, really strong.' he thought.
'And that's another reason I love her.' he smiled.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 14, 2008 3:51:43 GMT -5
Haruk found that his own enthusiasm increased her own as she tangled her fingers roughly into his hair. Close enough to him that he nose rubbed against his cheek as she kissed him, the was having many different racing thoughts.
She found it so strange that they seemed to kiss like this either after a small quarrel or telling eachother something that was somewhat cheesy, as they had last night. It also disappointed her. Was she going to have to fight with him everytime she wanted to be kissed like this?
Finally, she pulled away keeping close still as she spoke. "Why.. do you think..." she started, her voice barely louder than a whisper due to her breathlessness, "That this only happens after we fight.... largely...?"
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 14, 2008 9:52:36 GMT -5
Yuo still gazed at her.
"Maybe...it's because...we're trying to...make up." he said, his arms still close around her. The rising and falling of his chest was much more noticable now, as he refused to blink.
"I don't really know. I just wish that there were more...moments, that fit perfectly for a kiss like that." he said. Yuo took one arm away from holding Haruka still, to brush out his hair with his fingers.
"So, should we look through the trunk now? Or can we just sit like this a few more minutes?" he asked.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 14, 2008 11:01:49 GMT -5
She smiled up at him, slidding her hands down from behind his neck to rest them on his chest. "i think i'd prefer this for awhile..." she said softly, glad that he actually felt the same way about the scarcity of this kind of kissing. "Maybe we should find momnents for it... somehow... I enjoy it far to much not to." She stared back at him loveingly, feeling nothing else needed to be said for the time. hen ever he felt that they should stop sitting and go and look at the trunk, then they could. That was perfectly fine with her.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 14, 2008 19:40:41 GMT -5
Yuo smiled softly.
"Yes, we should." he said.
"How about, every morning when we get up and every night before we go to bed? While we're here at least." he said softly, his gaze still loving and gentle.
"I'd love to kiss you that more often. I feel important, and special, and in heaven." he sighed, closing his eyes for a moment.
"And the position you're in. I love that too, your hands on my chest and my arms around you." He opened his blue eyes to a big smile.
"I love having you close. Right close were I can hold you."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 14, 2008 19:48:42 GMT -5
Haruka smile slowly faded to a curious and surprised look as she stared back at his odd eyes. "Yuo-kun..." she mumbled. Quickly she shook it off and managed to condure up a smile again. "I... I would love if we could... kiss like that that often... We can try it when we get back to Konaha too... whenever it's possible..." her face flushed at the idea of this. it was different when they were here, away from those that actually knew the both of them fairly well. It was just much more comfortable here where they did not have to worry to much of what others thought.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 14, 2008 19:57:52 GMT -5
Yuo's eyes drifted over to look at the trunk. He stared at the trunk now, just wondering what Haruka's mother was like.
"Haruka, I've got a question before we get looking through the trunk. Do you think you're mother would've liked me if she were around long enough to meet me?" he asked, looking back at Hsaruka curiously.
"I know my father would've most probably liked you. I mean, he liked pretty much anyone who came over. He was so civilized when people came over, treating them like they were the Hokage." he chuckled.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 14, 2008 20:03:29 GMT -5
Haruka smiled lightly, leaning forward to kiss him on the cheek gently. "I can be one hundred percent truthful when i say that she would have absolutely liked you..." she said happily, glad that he thought his father would give approval on Yuo's choice in her. "No doubt about it. She'd think you were very much of a gentleman and approve most definetly..."
She shiffted in his arms, noticing that he was glancing to the trunk. "So, you want to look through it now?" she asked just to double check.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 14, 2008 20:09:22 GMT -5
"I don't want to, but we sort of have to." Yuo replied.
"We absolutely have to get Riiko out, so we might as well look through the trunk now. Then after we freeood Riiko we can come back and sit again." Yuo said a small smile on his face as he gave her quick peck on the lips.
"Does that sound good to you Haruka?" he asked. Yuo just didn't want to move from that position. He just loved it so much; the warmth of her body and her soft touch.
"I really don't want to but...I have to."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 15, 2008 0:36:39 GMT -5
Haruka gave a disappointed sigh as he pointed out every negetive thing having to do with leaving this possitioning. "Gosh, why do you have to be such a passamist?" she asked him, squirming again as she moved so that she could go and get to the trunk. Maybe they could stay in on the couch and just drag the trunk into the living room, so that they would not have to sit on the ground.
She stood in front of it, grabbing one hand. "Yuo, can you give me a hand...?" she asked him as she gave the trunk a good tug. It didn't move.
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