Chapter 5: W h i t e & B l a c k

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The night of the festival (Y/n) stayed at her friend's house, accepting the offer of the children. Once at home, they went straight to sleep, due to the tiring of the day. Only then did they think about the problem of where she would sleep, Kagura arguing that Gintoki is a pervert and he would take the opportunity to touch her, inviting the (H/c) haired girl to sleep with her in the closet. 

These dilemmas arose frequently now, and always softened her as Kagura cared for her, even if it was about those imaginary problems. Whenever they thought Gintoki wanted something more with her, he made excuses saying that no one would want to be with a demonic ghost like her or that she was only lying to the public, that in fact her character is terrifying. She had to admit this fact to him, she was much more abrupt with him, perhaps because of the trust she had with him. Either way, it didn't bother to her to share the same room with him, after all, they had always shared the same room as children, even some times the same futon, without her noticing it until they woke up in the morning. 

As she thought about this, the discussion between them was going to be a fight, and before that will happen, she interrupted them by getting in the middle. 

-Kagura-chan, it's ok, Gin and I shared the same room when we were kids- said the female, looking at her tenderly while stroking her red hair. 

-Really (Y/Nn)-nee? Are you sure? I mean, we could share my room or sleep with Sadaharu-said the red haired girl, pointing the big white dog. 

-I'm ok, even when we were close to turning twenty, we kept sharing the same room... although that was in the war, but in the end it's the same thing- answered (Y/n), still looking at her with all the love she had for her. Kagura was an adorable girl, even if she was a little annoying sometimes. 

-Besides, I already told you, brat, nobodoy in the world would want to have something else with this terrifying woman- said Gin pointing (Y/n) with his thumb- Gin-san's girlfriend will be totally opposite to this woman, I assure you that-he finished, mocking at her. 

-(Y/Nn)-nee would never take you into account anyways- said the girl itching her nose- I mean, she is a successful, beautiful and loving woman... and Gin-chan is a poor loser- ended Kagura, blowing the boger on her finger. 

She just laughed at the discussion, reminding her of days gone by, when he argued with the other members of the group, even if it was at her expense. At her reaction, he just looked at her and sighed.

-...Whatever- said the silver haired samurai, entering his room- I'll go to sleep and have sweet dreams with Ketsuno Ana, night- he said, closing the door behind him. 

(Y/n) stayed a little bit longer with Kagura, talking about the festival, promising that they would go together next time. When the little Yato started to yawn, she decided that it was time to sleep for both. Hugging her, the (H/c) haired female said goodnight before Kagura entered her closet. Really, she was a sweet girl. 

After saying goodbye to her, she entered the room, opening the door halfway, putting her head inside first to see if she could enter. Gintoki was already covered, making snoring sounds, with another futon placed next to him. Smiling, she entered the room, and kneeling down, she gently touch his shoulder. He continued to snore, so he rocked his shoulder a little.

-Gin...I don't have pajamas or something to change my clothes- she said quietly next to him. 

-Ah... just fall asleep with that horrible yukata you are wearing- answered the samurai, without opening his eyes, turning away. 

-¿Horrible? I thought that it was nice...- said the girl, looking her clothes. It was a purple yukata with white petals and an ocassional flower with the same color, held by a yellow obi, tied in a ribbon on her back- Well, if you think so you could bring me something else...-continued the female, bringing her torso close to his back, her mouth close to his ear- or I just could sleep naked- whispered her, joking at him in a playfully tone. 

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