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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 20, 2008 20:09:52 GMT -5
"Well, i can't say that i've ever seen, or heard of you acting high and mighty and better than everyone." she admitted, slightly confused. Had he ever acted like that before around her? If he had, she definetly had not noticed.
She snuggled into his chest, turning slightly to the side so that she could glance up at him. He was so warm, even through his shirt. "I don't feel that important anyway, unless i'm around you. I"m just another person in this world... nothing big... nothing... out of the ordinary... i guess."
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 20, 2008 20:13:26 GMT -5
"Well then I want you to feel more important than just a normal person." Yuo said.
"Because you aren't just a normal person. You're a wonderful, kind, stubborn person, who I love very dearly." he said.
"I will eventually, make it up to you for how stubborn and stupid I've been in the past months." he said.
"I swear, I will. I want you to feel as important as ever. Because you are really important to me. You mean everything to me!" he exclaimed.
"You and my family are tied for the most important things out there."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 21, 2008 6:59:04 GMT -5
"Yuo, i've been just as stubborn and stupid as you have in the past few months." she said, her eyes snapping open to look at him now. "So, you really don't have to. We're both as much hassle as one is onto the other, therefore, neither of us need to do anything for one another... not matter how much we feel obligated to..."
She let her eyes drift down now, adjusting her possitioning again. Hopefully this was not making him feel too uncomfortable, her constant shifting.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 21, 2008 9:54:16 GMT -5
Yuo just continued to snuggle Haruka close.
"You're not convincing me." he said.
"No matter what you try to do to convince me not to make it up to you, it will not work. I'm going to be stubborn again, and say that nothing will make me change my mind." he said. Yuo tilted his head to the side a bit as he picked up the ice with one of his hands. He placed the ice back of the back f\of his head and winced. He could still feel the slight bump.
"I hope no one notices this bump."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 21, 2008 15:44:43 GMT -5
Haruka sighed, figuring that this would be his response. She could not blame him for having a thick head. It was just in his nature. "Yuo, the only way someone would notice that bump would be if you were bald..." she replied, laughingly. "And, quite obviously, you're are far from being bald..." she smiled.
She figured a slight change of subject was at hand now. "Yuo... i was meaning to ask... before... when we were at the meadow..." Her face flushed over. Maybe now was not a good time to as that now. "If... i could... um...." she pursed her lips quickly before she mumbled the last couple words. "Touch you... maybe..." she bit down on her lip now, worried. She'd asked though. It made her feel alot better.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 21, 2008 17:34:55 GMT -5
Yuo looked at Haruka oddly.
"Touch me?" he asked, slightly confused.
"You mean, like this." Yuo put the ice down and brought his hand over to trace over her cheek gently.
"If that's what you're asking, go ahead. I don't mind." he smiled softly at her, bringing his hand down slowly and picking the ice back up. He then chuckled.
"I'm not going bald any time soon. I've got nice long hair that I intend to keep until I'm old." his smile just got bigger.
"And I'm not getting old yet at least."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 21, 2008 17:41:13 GMT -5
Haruka figeted nervously as he brought his hand up to her face, tracing over a patern that was completely random. She stared up at him in disbelief as he approaved of her stupid request. "R-really? You don't mind...?" she asked her voice still soft.
Before he could answer, she found herself already going to. She brought up one hand to touch his face, her face still dark red, but she did not care. Tracing over his features, just like she had wanted to for so long, she swallowed. Moving her fingers over his cheeks, the small hallow underneath his eyes, brushing back his hair. She continued this same patern. She just could not help herself.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 21, 2008 17:46:01 GMT -5
Yuo smiled. He enjoyed the feel of her touch on his skin.
"Of course I don't mind." he said.
"I may have minded several months ago. But, this is now, not then." he said. Yuo would've died for her to stop her continuing pattern for just a moment so he could just keep her hand in one place to feel the warmth of it. He didn't want to wait, so he brought his free hand up to stop her hand, smiling brightly.
"I love the warmth of your hand. It feels really nice compaired to that ice."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 21, 2008 17:52:56 GMT -5
She suddenly felt his hand ontop of her own, stopping her from moving her hand. Her eyes, after a little bit of examining, notinced that he was smiling. Definately smiling. "Uh... i don't know what to say..." she admitted, staring up at him. She felt like a ridiculous fool, being so pathetic as to admit to not being able to find any words to string out a sentence in response.
"Should... i say... thank you?" she pondered aloud, quickly covering her mouth with her free hand in embarassment. She could not think straight enough that her thoughts were tumbling out of her mouth.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 21, 2008 18:00:05 GMT -5
Yuo laughed as he brought his hand away.
"Haruka you're so funny." he said, a big smile now on his face.
"You look like somebody just saw us when we kissed." he picked the ice up again and shivered.
"Ok, this ice can just met now. My head isn't hurting anymore, thank god." he said.
"So...what now?" he asked, looking at Haruka.
"Should we go out and just sit for a bit? Or is there something you want to do?" he asked. Yuo would've liked to just sit and cuddle with Haruka, but, he decided that Haruka could choose.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 21, 2008 18:03:58 GMT -5
His laughter only caused her blush to darken to a deeper shade of red and pink. She swallowed before she shook her head. "I'm sorry.... just... you... I... yeah..." she stammered, again, her words were tumbling out at random. She shook her head, trying to clear it.
Again, she shook her head, this time in a response, finally feeling that she could respond rationally now. "No... I'm... I'm perfectly content here..." she told him.
Suddenly taking the hint that most likely came in his questioning, she added, "Or, if you want to go outside, we could... i don't really mind... anything is good..." she looked down.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 21, 2008 18:11:52 GMT -5
"How about just outside?" Yuo suggested.
"WE could just sit and stay out there for awhile. Maybe Haruhi has a blanket we could use to sit on?" Yuo was just throwing out an idea.
"Then we could still sit together and talk, or fool around, or whatever." he said. Yuo wasn't really sure what to do next, he just decided on waiting for Haruka's answer.
'WE could bring a snack, and cuddle, and she can do that pattern where she traces her hand over my entire face. I just love that.' he thought.
'I love it so much' he thought, a small smile on his face.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 22, 2008 0:27:23 GMT -5
Haruka smiled. "That sounds alot better than just sitting inside..." she mused aloud to herself. "Sounds... good..." she finally decided, nodding slightly. "And on the way down, we can put away the ice so it doesn't have to go to waste." she intertwined her fingers with his before she stood, ready for a little quality time together outside.
"It's really nice outside today, so lets go and take advantage while we can." she gave his hand a slight tug and a bit of a squeeze. She was getting slightly impatient now. This was going to be better than cuddling inside.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on May 22, 2008 0:31:48 GMT -5
Yuo grabbed the ice and jumped up, tugging her gently out the door and down towards the stairs. Yuo looked back at Haruka with a smile before he tugged her down the stairs gently and not to quickly.
"Where's Haruhi? You could ask her if she has a blanket while I go and put the ice in the freezer." he suggested.
"Or I could drop the ice off and we could both go together." he smiled meekly.
"Either or, it doesn't matter to me." he said.
'Yeah right, what a lie.' he thought.
'Big fat liar Yuo.' he thought.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on May 22, 2008 0:38:50 GMT -5
Haruka's grip tightened on his hand as she kept close as they walked down the stairs. "Well... Haruhi's in the living room..." she told him. "Which is on the way to the kitchen anyway... so lets just go together." she said, trying to hide the sheer look of horror that had come onto her face at the mention of them separating. He may have just thought for a moment or so, but after the previous things awhile ago, she did not want to take the chance of being away from him.
"So, come on." she said, tugging his hand as she turned into the living room. "Where do you guys keep blankets?" she asked, without giving an explaination.
Haruhi looked up blankly from her book. "Uh... basket down the hall..." she said.
"Thank you!"
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