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What Will Never Again BePairing: Byakuran/ZakuroWhat Will Never Again Be by BloodRoseVampiress
It was raining.
Just like the first time they'd kissed.
The former storm wreath could still remember that. Even though it had been more than a year ago, the scene was oh so fresh in his mind, as if it were yesterday.
He had been outside, under the low roof protruding from the front of the Millefiore manor, waiting. Byakuran never waited for anyone like this, always choosing to stay comfortable inside, accompanied by a large bag of marshmallows. But there he was, watching as Zakuro made his way tiredly up the pebbled path after a long mission.
He could still remember the feeling of his tossled red hair clinging wetly to his face from the large raindrops pelting down. All he wanted was to get inside and take a long, hot bath. Despite this, he froze as his boss stepped out, rain hitting his head and soaking his clothes as he walked toward his wreath.
Never would he forget the moment silky lips touched his, applying gentle pressure as a hand reached up to th
What make us to be ourselves 1Americans.What make us to be ourselves 1 by PersianWitch
Shoichi winced nervously. He had only been in America for four days, two days on the University, and even so, it was enough to make him want to go back home. Standing out too much, concentrating too much attention upon himself even if he didn't want to, had never been a good situation for him to put up with. And the problem was, he couldn't help it.
The lecture about physics was long and boring enough, even without second year PhD students who came in in the middle, just because they got cancelled their previous classes and decided to visit favourite teacher. Shoichi observed them shortly, before going back to his notes, again turning to face the blackboard. In that position, he couldn't have noticed that one of them was watching him with vivid interest from his place in the last row. And that was a shame.
The books were hellishly heavy and choose the best moment to slide out from his arms, meaning when he was still on the stairs. What's more, some thick volume of encyclop
What make us to be ourselves 2Coby sneezed and started coughing so much that Shoichi had to bring her a glass of water to drink.What make us to be ourselves 2 by PersianWitch
"Maybe I will just stay with you." He said for a countless time today, adjusting the blanket on her bed. The girl snorted.
"Like hell you will!" she yelled, irritated by his overprotectiveness. "Sho-chan, it's just a cold! And besides, you are going out tonight."
They were arguing about that for more than two days now and she had enough of it for the time being. Even though his looking after her was helplessly cute.
"I'm not sure I should." Shoichi sighed yet again, taking now empty glass from her hand and sitting in the leg of her bed. She rolled her eyes at him.
"If you don't, how should I know? Look, make up your mind, would you? In one minute you say you're going, in another that you're not! You're worse than me sometimes, Sho-chan!"
"It's not that easy!" he answered, burying his hands in his hair, combing through it with desperation. Feeling that they were getting at it ye
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