This is a Makomo x Takara, if you're uncomfortable or dislike it. Please leave :)
Follow my alt acc! Once this story is done, I will only be writing on there! l0calfangxrll ______________________________ Takara sat up straight, staring at her neat bed. She'd been recovering, and even taking therapy from Shinobu due to the shock and trauma that lasted within the incident.
Makomo: Hey, Takara. Shinobu and the others went out, we're having our dinner today since yesterday...well. Y'Know
She chuckled and sat down next to Takara on her bed
Makomo: You feeling okay?
Takara nodded
Makomo: How's you're therapy going?
Takara: It's alright.
Makomo's smile faded
Makomo: I know you're thinking it your fault Takara, I swear, it's not.
Takara looked into Makomo's eyes and smiled
Takara: This is one of the things I hate about recovery, everyone's all mushy around you
She pouted as Makomo just chuckled
Makomo: I got you breakfast, Aoi should be here any second
Takara: Cool, what'd you get?
Makomo: Some soup to help with you're cold from sitting in all that water
Takara: Chicken Soup?
Makomo: Yeah, you like it right?
Takara shrugged
Takara: It's alright
Silence
Takara: My mother would feed it to me all the time when I had fevers, Nezuko would always insist on helping.
She stared at Nezuko's box, which lay across the room
Makomo: That's sounds like nice family bonding
She sighed, staring at Takara's eyes
She layed down, staring at the wooden roof
Makomo: You're lucky you atleast had a family
Takara: You don't?
Makomo: Mine died when I was too young to remember. I've been living with Urokodoki since (headcanon)
Takara: Oh...sorry that happened
Makomo: *sigh* it's okay. Urokodaki-San seems more like family than anyone else.
Takara softly smiled.
Takara: Oi, come closer.
Makomo scooched closer to Takara who planted a kiss on her left cheek. Makomo looked her with surprise, placing her hand on her cheek.
Takara: Thanks for helping me all day Komo, I...I really appreciate it.
Makomo: Komo...?
Takara: Too mushy?
Makomo smiled, squeezing Takara
Makomo: Not at all Takara... Not at all.
Takara layed her head on Makomo's shoulder. They both fell asleep, Makomo is Takara's arms. ______________________________ Author~Sama speaking! Did y'all miss me? You probably didn't-
Anyway, yes short chapter. But it's 2 in the morning and I felt productive. So you can't blame me. Hoped you liked the fluff!
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