100 years i've waited for you | giyuu x shinobu [completed]

if every moment with you could be like this

headache.

the first thing shinobu felt early in the morning.

wisteria flowers.

was the first thing shinobu smelt early in the morning.

this scent...smells like him..

"looks who's up." shinobu turned her head sleepily towards the voice.

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"tomioka-san?!" shinobu sat up straight as the sight of him.

"you were one hell of a headache....drunk." he says while he gestures the glass of warm water towards her.

"...but why did you...fetch me...? i called kanae..." she says before she gulps down the warm water.

"...she called me to pick you." he replied, his body still leaning on the door frame.

he saw the little blush on shinobu's cheek as she drinks. her hand clutching on the blanket as she does so.

"SHIT! IT'S 9 ALREADY! WORK! COME ON LET'S GO!" she quickly flips over the blanket and gets out of the bed.

immediately giyuu looks away.

"my god...it's sunday." he says so, not looking at her.

confused, shinobu looked down at herself.

her whole shoulder was exposed and her bra strap was falling from her shoulder.

her cheeks heated up and she quickly wraps the blanket around herseflf, appreciating the fact that he looked away in respect.

"do...do..you have clothes i can w-wear..?" she asks quietly, her voice almost quiet.

"....of course i don't-"

"NO! i-i mean if you have any unwanted, not used clothes o-or like j-just your clothes." shinobu says so, not wanting to admit the fact that she's asking for his clothes to wear.

giyuu looks back at her with his face scrunched up.

my clothes..?

how are you gonna wear them?? it's too big.

"whatever you say...i guess." he walks away to the right, leaving shinobu alone in the room.

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I FUCKING SLEPT AT HIS PLACE.

but he wasn't here when i woke up, so i think he slept on the tatami floor or the couch.

shinobu punched herself gently for imagining him sleeping peacefully beside her, his big hands resting on her waist.

"...uh.."

hearing his voice, shinobu quickly recollected herself.

"i think...this is the smallest....i have that i haven't thrown out." he hands her a folded grey tshirt as he walks into the room again.

"a-ah! okay! thank you tomioka-san!" she snatches the shirt quickly and pushes him out of the room and locks the door.

"...shinobu this is my house." giyuu's voice muffled as he speaks behind the door.

"i-i know! just let me change won't you!" slightly annoyed, shinibue raises her voice at him.

she sighs when he hears his footsteps getting quiet.

she unfolds the tshirt.

WHAT???

THIS...is the SMALLEST he has?? don't fucking screw with me this is the same length as the SKIRT i'm wearing now!

shinobu sighs.

she undress herself and puts the tshirt over her tiny body.

this is fitting...and smells really good.

shinobu smiles, satisfied that it fits her waist, it was just too long.

she unlocks the door and with her dirty clothes.

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" tomioka-san! thank you for the shirt!"

he turns to her tiredly.

instantly his sleepy eyes gone wide as he stares at the figure hugging shirt he has.

he almost choked on his tea.

so this is the hourglass figure people talk about...tiny waist..

"this is surprisingly fitting on me!" shinobu says happily as she sits down on the chair opposite to him.

"...also...i hope i didn't cause you much trouble last night.." she quietly

"..its's fine. you went to sleep immediately." he says and stuffs an egg in his mouth.

he gets up from his chair and walks behind her.

curious, shinobu eyes follows him as he walks.

his back was facing her so she couldnt see anything, but he was doing something by the stove.

"your portion." he turns around, revealing himself holding a plate with scramble eggs and some natto.

"ara! tomioka-san, why are you suddenly so nice?" shinobu says cheekily as he walks towards her.

"fine. then i'll eat-"

"ITADAKIMASU!" not waiting for him to finish him sentence, shinobu snatches the plate out of his hands and started to eat.

he sighs and sits down.

a comfortable silence with some clashing of metal utensils were heard by the next 5 minutes.

"ne...tomioka-san...did i...say something bad or...embarassing while i was...drunk?" carefully, shinobu asks him.

he puts down his utensil and rest his head on his palm as he smiles at her a little.

"very. bad." he smiles a little as he says so. he picks up his utensils again and began to eat.

"HAH?!" shinobu stood up immediately.

not looking at her and still eating, giyuu replies.

"you said...i had the sharpest nose you've ever seen, then you call me stupid and deaf. when i tried to carry you to my house, you started to call me names like-" he says so as he swallows his food.

"OKAY OKAY I GET IT! SHUT UP NOW!" she puts her hands over his mouth despite there was oil on it.

she slowly takes off her hands and he looks at her blankly.

"now your hands are oily."

"HMPH! i know! so i'm going to wash my hands!" she walks off with a pout towards the sink.

giyuu smiles softly at her mumbling curses at him while she washes her hand with soap.

if every moment with you could be like this.

his smile drops as his once again fell on her.

and the half-winged butterfly.

saturday. i decided.

will you hate me if i chose her..?