I slowly walked back to the table we were sitting at.
"(G/n)..." I whispered to myself, "What are you hiding from me?"
"Kirito!" I looked into her (e/c) eyes, "Sorry about that."
"No, it's perfectly fine." I said coldly, sending a look of hurt to her eyes.
"Wh-what?"
"What are you up to, (g/n)? What are you trying to hide from everyone?" I demanded.
The place was deserted at the moment, leaving a dead silence between us.
"Kirito," pain was evident in her face, "I just..."
I watched her nose turn slightly pink and her eyes begin to water. I started to feel a little guilty about saying it with so much fury in my tone.
"I can't tell you yet," she shuddered, "I just can't. I promise I will, just not yet."
A single tear dripped down her cheek, making me instantly feel worse. I opened my mouth to say something, but she shook her head.
"No. This was a bad idea. I shouldn't have come here. I mean seriously, why would I spend my birthday just talking to someone?" she asked herself, "Besides, how could you forgive me? I. Killed. Asuna. You loved her, didn't you?"
I looked away, feeling something hurt in my chest.
"I knew it. I took her away. I'm such a dummy."
Then my barrier that I've kept strong broke, the one that I made when this death game started. I felt tears escape from my eyes.
Her own widened.
"K-Kirito?"
"(G/n). I forgave you because you're strong. Probably stronger than me. You don't cry over the petty things in life, you keep moving. And," I smiled bitterly, "Don't let someone like me get in the way. I-" I was cut off by (g/n) wrapping her arms around my neck.
"Kirito-kun..."
It was awkward, kinda. I was sitting in the chair, she was standing. I hesitated, then returned the embrace.
"(G/n)..."
Wait. What am I feeling right now? It's like, when I'm around (g/n), she can make me feel happy, just with her presence.
Just like Asuna...
Crap. Am I in love with (g/n)? I started to feel my face heat up.
I pulled back, fidgeting.
"Kirito-kun?"
"Wh-what?"
"Why are you nervous?"
So damn observant.
"I'm not nervous!"
"Yeah you are."
I mentally growled.
(G/n)'s POV
"Kirito-kun~!" I waved my hand in front of his face, "Kirito?"
He had his head down, almost as if he were sleeping...
Wait. I poked him, and he let out a small moan.
He fell asleep?! Seriously?!
I sat down across from him, admiring his cute face.
Aww... Kawaii Kirito-kun~!
I smiled as if he were a tiny little puppy.
Then I froze.
I CALLED HIM CUTE AGAIN! BAKA BAKA BAKA!
I shook my head violently, then sighed.
Alright. Kirito is cute. No use trying to deny it.
I put my head down and smiled at him.
"I love you, Kirito-kun~" I whispered, then ended up drifting off to sleep myself.
Kirito's POV
I... Wasn't asleep...
After she fell asleep, I bolted up, my face bright red.
She likes me back?! What do I do?! I DON'T KNOW!
My heart started pounding and I didn't know what to do.
I was basically having a mental breakdown.
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Me: *looks at script* this would be Kirito whether it was a story or not.Kirito: SHUT UP, AKITA!
Me: *sticks tongue out like Edward when he's on the train, only in Kirito's window*
Kirito: ?!?!?! *many, many cuss words that would get me in trouble*
Me: holy crap, you're worse than Rin. Where is that troublemaker?
Rin: USAMARO!
Me: *squeals* reallyisUsamaroreallyhereIwannaseehimRinlemmeseeomghe'ssodamnkawaii!
Rin: HYPER AKI-CHAN! RUN!
Me: *giggles*
You: daaaamn, Akita.
Me: Rin and Kirito have to call me that. You can call me Aki-chan.
You: I'm just awesome.
Me: heck yeah, girl! ... Unless you're a guy?
Kirito: *looks at you in terror* why the hell are you reading this?!
Me: shut up. You're a girl in this story, so get over it.
Kirito: you're talking to Reader-chan, right?
Me: no, I'm obviously talking to you.
Kirito: *doesn't catch sarcasm* WWHHAATT?!
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Lost to Darkness (Kirito X Reader)
RandomFYI: (g/n) means game name. (g/n) was trapped inside the game Sword Art Online and was struggling to survive. She accidentally killed a girl, believing she was her target. This girl happened to be Asuna, and she was traveling with the Black Swordsma...