Hands
By DescendantQueen on archiveofourown.orgSummary:
Sayaka tends to overwork herself, leading to shaking hands.
Kirari helps ease the aching pain.
Work Text:Kirari was sipping the tea that Sayaka had made for her. However, while people claimed that Kirari didn't care for the people around her, that couldn't have been more from the truth as Kirai had been noticing Sayaka's state all morning. Or to be more specific, the state of her hands.
They would tremble when Sayaka would attempt to grip a folder tighter than needed. Kirari silently watched Sayaka until the girl had approached her once again. "Sayaka." Her cool voice called out to her precious secretary. Sayaka nearly jumped from the silence being broken.
"Y-yes, President?" The folder in her hands being clutched even more tightly. Kirari couldn't help it as her eyes narrowed.
"When was the last time you rested, Sayaka?" Kirari asked, not wanting to beat around the bush. Her precious secretary hasn't rested in a long while and Kirari didn't like that at all.
"I went to bed early last night, President." Sayaka tells Kirari and the older girl stood up from her chair without any warning, her chair making a loud and sudden sound, something that made Sayaka flinch. Kirari's eyes widen in surprise as she looked down at the ground in thought. I frightened her? She thought as she blinked. Kirari's eyebrows furrowed. The older girl then raised her head as she decided to approach Sayaka. The younger and shorter girl felt herself walk back when Kirari approached her.
Her back sitting on the wall, Sayaka knew that she had made Kirari angry and her hands started shaking more as the folder dropped from her hands, papers going everywhere around their feet. Sayaka looked down at the mess as if she just failed an important exam. Kirari's hand reached out and Sayaka couldn't help but close her eyes in fear.
To feel Kirari's hand massaged her aching hands made Sayaka's eyes widened in shock as she looked up at Kirari. "That wasn't what I meant, Sayaka." Kirari spoke softly. "Your hands are shaking." Kirari spoke as she rubbed Sayaka's knuckles.
"P-president." Sayaka spoke as Kirari gently pinned her to the wall as she rubbed her knuckles.
Kirari really cared for Sayaka's wellbeing and she thought that her precious secretary knew that but apparently, she needed to remind the girl that she did. Kirari placed her hands on both of Sayaka's hands and she softly smiled at Sayaka. "You need a reminder that I do care for you, Sayaka." Kirari spoke as she lifted both of Sayaka's hands and she pressed a gentle kiss on each hand.
"Pres-." Sayaka's words were lost on her tongue as Kirari got even closer.
"You need to rest." Kirari spoke to Sayaka softly as she was growing concerned for her dear secretary. She knew that Sayaka enjoyed working but she also noticed that the girl didn't know when to stop , which leads to moments like these.
Kirari hated that Sayaka's hands were shaking to the point where she had issues with holding things but she also hated that the girl was too stubborn to rest. "President." Sayaka called out to Kirari and the young woman gave Sayaka her complete attention. "Can I rest?" She asked and the question made Kirari sigh in relief. She stopped being stubborn. She thought as she giggled an airy giggle.
"You never have to ask me, Sayaka." Kirari gently reminded Sayaka and the girl blushed at the older girl's words. "But, yes, please rest." Kirari told Sayaka as she pulled the girl between her legs. Sayaka blushed at the close proximity that she had with Kirari. Kirari found Sayaka's blush adorable as she wrapped her arms around the younger girl, pulling Sayaka closer to her, until she was able to wrap her legs around Kirari's waist, causing the older woman to smile as she lifted Sayaka into her arms. She opened her mouth. "If you call me President, I will drop you." Kirari teased Sayaka but the way her eyes had narrowed had made Sayaka realized that Kirari was only half-joking.
"K-Kirari." Sayaka spoke the girl's name on her tongue and the smirk Kirari gave her made her shudder as she couldn't believe that Kirari was enjoying teasing her.
"Silly girl." Kirari said to Sayaka as she pulled the girl into a soft kiss as she carried the girl to the couch that was in the council room. Kirari pulled Sayaka into her lap as she wrapped her arms around the girl to allow her to fall asleep so she could allow her hands to ease up on the pain.
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