Random Fanfic Challange

it could be us - Kiyoko Shimizu x Hitoka Yachi

authours note: -don't-know-what-was-writing. this made me physically cringe. I do know how to write I promise.

not eddited

word count: 1.1k

cw: none

paring: Kiyoko Shimizu x Hitoka Yachi

written by: H

"How are you still single, I mean look at you" a laugh escaped the blonde as she pointed out the absurdity of the statement as she pointed out how obviously attractive the woman sitting across from her was. Hitoka herself was sitting crossed legged in a wide cushioned chair, hair pulled back into a ponytail and a selcheligj book in her lap.

"actually my flirt game isn't terrible, just the person I'm interested in is about as observant as a cabbage" The gray eyed girl said leaning back on her chair before looking up at the person across from her, face showing a light blush at the subject of her love life in the first place. It's not something she and ever really focused on, it had always been work rather than school as top priorities, there was something ironic about falling for your best friend in a way. It leaves much less to be discovered, less to be infield from the depths of the soul.

"Seriously, who is it? You get so much attention and do nothing with it, do you not want someone to spend your day with?" It was a simple question really, but oh so difficult, there was no point in trying to hide it, she wasn't in reality but nothing seemed to get through to Hitoka, a lighthouse couldn't help how obvious it was.

"What if I don't think it would work out?" She asked the same deadpan expression as before.

"You only live once." It one of those gem of advice you give out but refuse to follow yourself, their was at least the case for Hitoka, times like these were when it was really put to merit.

Kiyoko was almost flustered at what she was about to say next, "Hypothetically I do tell them, How would you want to be asked out then? What's the best way?" It felt like a stupid question afterwards while silence filled the room.

"I suppose I would just want asked something like 'I want you in every way, I don't care what happens I just want to be yours' the simple things, there's no need for a big romantic gesture" the blood rushed to her cheeks as she answered, a doozy smile cursing her lips and a almost whimsical tone.

"Okay then"

"Okay what? You can't just answer okay and stop talking." She was still smiling but obviously a nervous tension was rising. She hated how easy it was for her to get nervous at any small thing. Being around Kiyoko and became strangle comforting in most situations, it wasn't expected fro: twitcher part but it was a welcome surprise

"Hitoka, I want you in every way, I don't care what happens I just want to be yours, I don't care if other disagree with it or deem it as wrong, I want to be with you, every part of you inside and out" it was exactly her style, sharp hot and loaded. It was practically a gut punch to the woman of her interest, the apple of her eye, who was now receding more in a tightly packed sphere.

"I'm sorry what, please dont be messing with me, I-" her words trembled as they fell out of place

"I'm serious" there was a sense of urgency ready to break through the illusion of serenity

There was a fleeting glance between the two, her gray eyes were as if a siren's voice they shared the same power, it would be stupid to admit that she had thought about Kiyoko in that way, most who got a good look at her had "What? No you can not be."

"I mean it, I care about you more than I can put into words."

"Why didn't you say anything sooner?" She sounded small, almost childlike, she certainly felt like one for not realizing sooner.

Urgency rang in her voice like a siren, it was seemingly more useless at getting the point across "Because I knew you'd react like this" the simple questions were the hardest to answer.

"Why should I not react like this when a 12 out of 10 can say that?"

"What else do you need to hear"

"Do you mean it, please don't be messing with me, you better not be-" it was irresistible to stop looking between her eyes and lips in a calculated pattern

She cut the woman off while waiting to speak again. "Hitoka" there was another pause, her tone was a whip in the air. "Listen to yourself" it sounded harsh, it was harsh but it was something that had to be heard.

There was no point in listening, there was the pounding of blood in her ears over shadowing anything else important, her mouth was dry, her eyes glued shut in disbelief. It was an easy choice whether to stay and listen or to run from what it cloud meant, what did she want it to mean?

All of a sudden there was no desk separating them, there were now two hands joined in way of leaving this behind to fester. Kiyoko wasn't going to let this be hurried alive, how could she? The feel of soft skin grazing made Hitoka practically melt, you could feel her rain heartbeat like you could see waves on the ocean.

It didn't take long to consider if she wanted this, she wanted this more than she knew what to do with, the gap between the two separated, It took five seconds for the two to be forced together with a stitch, a world of passion to open up with a single kiss, heads tilted leaning over the space dividing them as if pulling the two together till the gap was filled, hands entangled, running through hair. This wasn't like any other kisses either had experienced before, this was a moment nearly lost in time, just the two of them, gray eyes sparkling, breath heaving passion still in the air connecting the unlikely pair

"You're serious." It was less of a question, more of a statement, a statement filled with shock and curiosity of what this could mean for anything and everything.

"I am" she said just as blind as before still slightly out of breathe, there was a look of succession showering her