15: Green Parrots and Red Love

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Anna's P.o.v.

Isn't mystifying how someone real can be this beautiful?

She wasn't supposed to be real. But she was. She wasn't supposed to be here with me. But she was. Why? My ruby red eyes trailed over soft (skin color) features. A bright smile, a loving laugh, and sparkling eyes that my eyes could now see where vibrant colors of (f/c) and (e/c). My small hands seemed to clutch her (f/c) fur-lined coat tighter as I stared up in amazement, my breath escaping my lips and into the cold air creating shimmering opaque shapes. I settled myself in her grip. She adjusted; I took in a cold breath as I buried the lower half of my face in her warm embrace. I knew I was too old to be carried like this, yet I did not care. Not if it was (Y/n). "Do you think we could set up pictures in the bar?" her voice asked questionably. "Of course!" Tatara answered "but I want to start fresh. We barely have any pictures with you yet!" he proclaimed and one of (Y/n)'s lighthearted giggle followed. Her chest rattled, her (h/l) (h/c) hair tickling my nose as we walked, her hips swaying causing me to rock. I felt like a child being lured to sleep by a nurturing mother, and the (skin color)-toned strain's words circled around my head like the music boxes loving mothers clipped to their babies cribs. But in a way...(Y/n) was like my mother. "Ha" a breath escaped me almost sounding like a laugh. Almost. (Y/n)...my mother. My ruby red eyes became half-lidded as my long white hair fell over my shoulder, my body snuggling up closer to (Y/n)'s warm frame. Snow fell from the heavens and covered everything they touched in little sprinkles of white as the cold wind of November bit at my cheeks and ears turning them red. But, I was still covered with warmth. From the beautiful strain that held me in her arms and the tall king who walked beside her, his hand grazing her cheek once every so often to keep her warm. This was perfect. "Achoo!" a kitten like sneeze cut through the air that was soon followed by a whole-hearted laugh "Gah, I'm sorry Anna" she apologized, her (f/c) and (e/c) eyes looking down at me with apology as her lips still formed her sweet smile. "I'm not used to being warm this often, so the cold weather is really affecting me" she confessed, looking up momentarily to playfully glare and stick out her tongue at the King who shook his head but chuckled as he lit yet another cigarette. (Y/n) giggled before looking back down at me and I watched as her (f/c) and (e/c) eyes stared at me before she squealed and hugged me tightly, covering my cheeks and forehead in kisses. "You're so cute!!!" she squealed, her words being followed by a giggle that made me smile and giggle myself as (Y/n) then nuzzled her forehead with mine. My ruby red eyes opened slightly just as (Y/n) giggled and placed another kiss on my cheek and as my eyes opened they caught sight of something that made the smile on my face grow even wider. It was Yata, and he was staring at the (h/c)-haired strain with a dark blush on his face and a look on his face that I couldn't explain. I knew he liked her, and I knew that someone else did too even if they wouldn't admit it. My eyes glimpse at Mikoto for only a second before returning to Yata whose hazel brown eyes that now stayed focused on his watch, trying to occupy himself with nothing. I squinted my eyes only slightly as I adjusted myself in (Y/n)'s grip once more. Before (Y/n) came along I thought I had everything, but when someone like her showed up with nothing and still managed to give me more than I could ever ask for, I knew I had to give her everything I had too. Even if it meant someone like Mikoto got hurt. "Anna? Are you okay?" (Y/n)'s soft voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I was immediately quick to respond with a nod. "I'm fine," I say quietly "just a bit cold" I confess causing (Y/n) to giggle and I watched as she removed her (f/c) scarf and wrapped it around my neck, taking her finger and pulling down a small part to uncover my small smile. "There, all better" she said sweetly but quietly but she soon my eyes were filled with worry as (Y/n) coughed loudly into her jacket sleeve, her chest rattling violently as her (f/c) and (e/c) eyes squeezed shut. "(Y/n)? Are you okay?" Yata's voice was the next thing to cut into the air and I watched as he walked beside her, his hand resting on her shoulder as his hazel eyes stared at her with concern. And soon, I began to too. "I'm fine, I'm fine," she said, shaking her head in dismissal "I just...I'm not used to being so-" her words were cut off by another violent cough. But before me and Yata can say anything along with the other clansmen that seemed to be worried a laugh filled the air and I raised my eyebrows in surprise. (Y/n) was laughing, and she was laughing right at the blushing vanguard. "Your so cute Yata" (Y/n) giggled, reaching up to flick the young man's nose like he had done to her so many times only making him blush more. "I promise I'm fine," (Y/n) said, her (h/l) (h/c) hair bouncing as she walked, making her look just as happy as she acted. "I'm just not used to being exposed to the cold so suddenly" she smirked as she pressed her bodies closer to Yata's making the poor blush redder than a tomato "and with you guys warming me up it really did a number on me, that's all" she giggled. She then linked her arm with Yata's and gave him one of her best smiles just before placing her cheek on his arm, just as if she was trying to absorb as much warmth as Yata had to offer. A giggle of my own escaped my lips as Yata looks straight ahead refusing to look (Y/n) in the eyes a she giggled at his behavior. I knew she loved it when he acted like this. But I also knew she didn't know what caused that behavior.

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