March 20, 1630

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March 20, 1630

Today was abnormally good. Everything sailed smoothly.

I woke up early enough to bask in the body heat of Yami and his sweet, lazy kisses that wandered to every inch of my body. Then I managed to get him out of bed in time without any extra fuss. It seems like if I wake up an hour early and spend that hour giving all my attention to him he'll be more willing to get up on time.

I took a quick rinse before putting my armor on. Yami was already dressed looking raw, but hot, as ever. It's possible that the rawness of his features added to his looks if not was what made up his looks. His unkempt blades of hair and wrinkly top made his best features pop out.

The clock on the wall read 8 AM and urged me to get going. To counter the clock's reminder Yamis' arms hugged my waist and his chest pressed into the back of my armor. My body stiffened up for a millisecond before sighing into his hold. His argument was convincing but for the greater good I had to concede to the clock.

"Yami, I have work to do," I reiterated the clock's message but with less urgency.

A low grumble came from the deep depths of his gut as his hold got snugglier, "So what. It can hold off for a few more minutes. I'm gone for hours and my squad doesn't notice," his bass-like voice whispered against my skin.

"Those minutes will turn into hours and my squad will notice for sure," I whispered back, matching his volume for, what I like to imagine, comedic purposes but it could've very well been an act of submission.

After a few seconds of silence he sighed softly and hugged me closer to him, or at least as close as my armor would let us. He buried his head into the open space of my neck that the armor showed. His messy blades of hair tickling my chin while the peach fuzz on his chin grazed over my neck.

In a muffled voice he huffed, "fine, but I'll be back."

Then his head tilted a little to place a soft, tender kiss where my jaw and neck met. It was warm, not really humid but it felt like a nice cup of coffee. The next priority on my list.

"You can come to visit when I'm in my office doing paperwork," I added before pulling away from his hold and turning to face him.

"Whaaat, why can't I visit you on other times?," he queried with a child's frown.

"Because you'll distract me," I sighed at the obvious answer before standing on the balls of my feet and kissing the tip of his nose, "see you."

With that I left through the door and more or less ran down the hallway before turning the corner into another corridor. Unlike the hallway that my room led into, this one was more populated with groups of girls. They all greeted me and the familiar ones amongst their peers when their paths crossed.

"Captain Charlotte!," One girl quickly came up to me and stood still to salute.

"Good day, Neeto," Neeto Acetylsalic is a rising star in my Magic Knights brigade. She's a newcomer into the Blue Roses however she's earned the title of 1st Class Junior Magic Knight. As part of her name hints it, she specializes in healing magic. Specifically her magic reduces pain by manipulating the air around her and in the person she's healing. With this air manipulation attribute she can also be a good attack mage. I'm so glad I managed to snatch her away from the other squads.

"Before he left," she started to talk, making a motion with every articulation of a syllable, "Captain Yami personally made you breakfast."

She leaned to one side, rolled the wrists of her hands, bounced with her articulations and did more but with every movement her dirty blonde hair with pale-pink frosted tips copied. Mostly it was her bangs, her hair was styled in a jagged way. The bangs swept to her left, slightly covering her dark colored eyes, while another part had a slight arch to it and was pushed to the right. Her hair was short but she comped it to the left of her head creating a badass look to herself, on top of that she had a lone strand of hair on her right that had a cyan bead at the end of it.

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