Mamoru sat on the couch with his 5-year old sister, Ayumi, quietly sitting on the floor letting him brush her hair. She sat quietly with her hands folded in her lap while the brush ran through her hair. Mamoru's hands slightly quivered with the brush in his hands. He was taking his teammate, Izabera, on a date tonight. Izabera was a tough person to please, and he was thinking over every way possible to make her happy.
"Nii-san, why are you're hands shaking?" Ayumi quietly asked. He sighed and pulled her hair into two low pigtails.
"It's nothing, Ayumi. I'm fine." Mamoru said with a smile. Ayumi grinned widely and got up on the couch and took the brush from his hands.
"My turn!" She yelled and started to brush his hair. Mamoru smirked and leaned over so she could reach his head. Ayumi ran the brush through his hair, brushing it in every direction other than the normal direction it's supposed to go in.
"Ayumi, you're messing up my hair." Mamoru said smirking. Ayumi giggled and ruffled his hair with the brush and ran off. Mamoru smirked and follower her in pursuit. He lifted her up and tossed her over his shoulder. Ayumi laughed and beat his back with her hands.
"Mamoru-nii! Put me down!" She laughed. Mamoru chuckled and started spinning her around.
"This is what you get for ruffling my hair!" He said laughing. Ayumi started squealing and started to laugh even harder. At this point, even Mamoru was starting to laugh up a storm. Suddenly, Mamoru heard someone clear their throat. He stopped and looked to where the sound was coming from, and he saw Izabera with her hands on her hips. Mamoru put Ayumi down and she immediately hid behind Mamoru's leg, holding on to his shirt. Ayumi was scared of Izabera, almost to the point of terrified. Izabera looked down at the little girl but turned her attention back to Mamoru.
"Are you almost ready?" Izabera asked.
"Yeah, just let me put Ayumi to bed." Mamoru said. He picked up Ayumi and she wrapped her little arms around his neck, trying to hide her face in his shirt. He walked down the hallway and into her room. Carefully, he laid Ayumi down in her bed and covered her with the bed sheets.
"How long will you be gone for, Mamoru-nii?" Ayumi asked.
"Not long, only about an hour or two, so I'll probably be home around eleven tonight. Good night, Ayumi. I love you." Mamoru said.
"Goodnight, nii-san. I love you too." Ayumi said. Mamrou kissed Ayumi on the top of her forehead and quietly closed the door behind him. He walked out into the living room where Izabera was sprawled out on the couch inspecting her fingernails.
"You done yet?" Izabera asked.
"Yes, I'm ready." Mamoru said scratching the back of his head. Izabera stood up from the couch and lazily walked out of the door, Mamoru trailing behind her. His hands were starting to vibrate even more that he saw Izabera. Her long, snow white hair shined in the moonlight, and her violet eyes glistened like gemstones. He was mezmorized by her beauty in the night.
"What are you staring at?" Izabera said. Mamoru snapped out of his trance and shook his head.
"I-I'm fine!" Mamoru said. Izabera raised an eyebrow; this wasn't Mamoru's normal behavior, but she just shrugged it off.
"There's this place I want to take you, I think you'll like it." Mamoru said. He then grabbed her hand and started to walk. Izabera was a little stunned someone would be so carefree about being close to her, since most of the people in Suna stayed as far away as possible. She regained her normal composure and sighed.
"I hope it's worth going to." She said.
"It will be, I promise." Mamoru said. They continued to walk, and Mamoru never let go of her hand once, but his hand was still shaking with anxiety. Izabera was starting to get a little nervous now at the way Mamoru was acting.
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