Soraru x Mafumafu

Mine - Chapter 12 (Final)

Warning: Most of it would be in a first-person perspective!

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It had been a long day, and I was really starting to think I was hallucinating things.

"... Is Soraru-san really okay with someone like me?"

"Why do you say that?"

"That's...!" I didn't want to say it, but it was the truth. I thought we were just going to get back together, and let life go on just like last time. I didn't think he would say anything like that. Marriage was not a joke, and I wanted Soraru-san to think twice about it. "That's because I'm dirty, Soraru-san!"

"You're not," but he never stopped to think about what I said, and that was what he immediately blurted out at me.

"No, Soraru-san, I-"

Soraru-san cut me off, and kissed me on the lips, shutting me up, and then planting more on my forehead, cheeks, and chin. I cried, slapping and punching him lightly on the chest, on the arm, not wanting to believe any of this, only stopping when he deepened the kiss, his tongue inside my mouth, covering up my cries. I melted in the kiss, and finally calmed down.

He stopped, and put both his arms around me, holding my tightly. He let out a shaky breath.

"I won't let you say things like that about yourself,"

"But-!"

"If you still insist of thinking like that about yourself, then I'll cleanse you over, and over again," his arms tightened around me, hugging me with so much strength, almost as if he was hurting me. He whispered in my ears, "Until you'll beg me to stop,"

"... Soraru-san..."

"You're not dirty,"

"Soraru-san..."

"You're not. You're Mafumafu," he rubbed his face into my neck. "You're my Mafumafu,"

Soraru-san's Mafumafu...

"It can't be anyone else but you, Mafu,"

I buried my face in his shoulder, his sweater slowly turning damp due to my tears. I shook my head, not knowing what to do with these feelings I have in me. Soraru-san just constantly gives me so much happiness and surprises, it was starting to get harder to breath, it scared me.

"... If you don't like it-"

Before Soraru-san could finish his sentence, I quickly lifted my head up, and cried.

"I do!"

He smiled down at me, sealing my lips back up with his again, purposely making our lips smack a little when he breaks it, and kisses me back again. Soraru-san then hugged me again, laughing at how much we needed to go through to reach this point of stage.

"Let me introduce you to everyone,"

"E-Everyone?"

Soraru-san nodded.

"I'll first tell my family about you, and then we can visit them at Miyagi next time,"

"Soraru-san..."

"We can let you meet one of my friends first for starters,"

But I hadn't the mental preparation! And as if he could read my thoughts, he said:

"It'll be fine,"

I stared at Soraru-san with uneasiness, my body fidgeting uncomfortably under him. He noticed something was wrong, and kissed me on the forehead lightly. Before I knew it, he had his arms under me, and lifted me up.