✯𝑲𝒚𝒐𝒕𝒐 𝑱𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒏✯

Love is Love

Chizelle awoke the next day in a hospital bed. She looked around in confusion seeing her twin.

"Hey," she waved awkwardly.

"Hey, uh, why am I here?" She asked. Chelsea sat up.

"I don't know you tell me?" Chizelle raised a brow.

"The doctors said you had a low blood pressure, something about lacking in zinc, mind explaining that?" Chizelle looked at her sister.

"I, don't know what you mean," she said. Chelsea grabbed her arm.

"So you mean to tell me you weren't time leaping? Really? Want me to call Tyler to verify?" Chizelle snatched her hand.

"Even if I am it has nothing to do with you, remember, you lost all privilege to ever have anything to do with it," Chelsea glared at her. She stood up again.

"You'll be here for a a week or so you'll miss the festival," she shrugged.

"It's okay, I never really liked bright lights anyways," Chelsea didn't say another word as she stepped out. Chizelle sat there for a while gazing out the window. The sound of the door opening interrupted her.

"If it's about the festival again Chel-" she stopped seeing Kazutora. He smiled at her sheepishly.

"Hi," she smiled softly.

"Tora, hi" he pulled a seat smiling at her pushing a hair strand back.

"I heard about the fight against Moebus, seems it was pretty serious," she shrugged.

"Nothing much, but Pah got arrested for stabbing their boss," he nodded.

"I see, what about you" she grinned.

"Just low on vitamins! I'll be out next week," he nodded.

"How about a date when you're out?" Her eyes brightened. Something Kazutora always found mesmerizing.

"Yes! Omg let's go to," he didn't listen much on what she said too preoccupied. As he was out of it he slowly lifted hand to brush her cheek. She stopped in the middle of her rant looking at him curiously. He had a saddened look in his eyes.

"Tora? Is everything okay?" He looked at his hands.

"Ella, will you still love me, if I killed someone?" He didn't know what to expect but the answer did surprise him.

"Of course," she replied. The words echoed in his mind. He then smiled. He leaned down capturing her lips. She melted into his touch letting him push her back on the bed as he got on. Thanks goodness no wires or cords were attached yet. Kazutora sat up staring down at her like she was all he had. And she was.

"Ell' promise me something," he said in a low hushed tone as his hand rubbed her stomach and waist line.

"Yes?" He leaned down kissing her neck.

"Love me sincerely, I don't need you to always be there, but when you are, love me please," she lied her hand on his head as she replied.

"I already do Tora, I love you with all my being," he smile pulling back a bit.

"Good,"
Chelsea looked around at where she was. Takemitchy had called her something about an important matter. When she got to where she assumed he lived she noticed Draken and Mikey fighting throwing things at each other. She groaned.

"Oi!" They both looked over at her.

"Chelsea-san!" Takemitchy said in relief. She sighed.

"Could you two be anymore childish? What is even this fit about this time?!" She yelled. They pointed at each other. She face palmed.

"Look around you for a second, you litterally destroyed the kid's neighborhood," she said. The two looked around just now noticing.

"Do you really think it's a good idea to be arguing now? Toman's at their lowest because Pah got arrested and you're both bickering about it," she looked away.

"But do whatever you want not my problem if Toman is weakened down," she turned around walking off.

"Wait here," Mikey said running after Chelsea. The blonde took a mad turn catching up.

"Chel!" She turned around staring at him. He took a second to catch his breath.

"Festival is in three days," her brows raised.

"Yeah?" He took a deep breath.

"Go with me," her eyes slightly widened then went back to normal.

"Manjirou I don't think-"

"Don't worry I won't do anything, I just want to hang out like before, as friends" she looked at her feet.

"Why not," she muttered. He smiled.

"I'll pick you up," he said before heading back to Takemitchy's. As he left, her lips tucked into a smile.

"You never change Manjirou," she muttered.