when i found you

a crush？ don't make me laugh 2

     after getting back home,it took chocho a whole lot of time to convince her parents mostly her dad that her having been in the hospital was only by accident and that she was fine   honestly

eventualy her dad believed her and shook off the idea of getting mrs uchiha to come check on her

in the end she was terribly exuested  but was so thankful it was the night time so  she could just crawl into her bed and die methaphoricaly ofcourse

  chocho  messily peeled of her cloths  and cuddled in the bed being too tired to change into her pajamas

she was going to sleep in her offshoulder small top and panties today   and to hell with decency

" this day  was the absolute worse" she moaned into her pillow

" i'd say"

chocho froze as her mind registered the fact she was suppose to be alone right？

chocho  reluctantly glanced around her room before making out a figure beside  her window seal

and judging by the flowing kimono around him she had a clue on who would be so creepy as to show up in her room at such time

" mitsuki？"

the clone gave a gentle nod and chocho sighed

at least it was only him,not that she had expected anyone else

" what happened？"

she asked

" you didn't come out  today"

"huh"

it took her a couple of seconds to figure out what mitsuki meant, but she did ' was that what this was about？

" well...no actualy i had a bit of an accident  today i guess"

she rolled over sitting cross leged on the edge of the bed and mitsuki was there beside her before she could even blink

it was ironic   how she was soo used  to his wierdness

she glanced at him meeting his golden eyes and having that ever present smile for once no where to be found

it  left his face emotionless

and chocho found it odd

" mitsuki are you sure your feel..."

" who hurt you"

the question made chocho go white, not the question itself but the venom in which it was asked

why was he behaving so wierd,  well  wierder than usual  anyway

  " well am...not sure my memory is quite fuzzy"

chocho brushed off a strand of hair from her face shifting her position a bit on the bed which bounced a bit making her giggle

she forgot how much she  missed these little things that made her childhood

somehow, she was a bit glad konoha remained the same even after four years

" you know mitsuki..."

chocho turned towards the boy beside her who's gaze never seemed to  have left her

" what？"
he asked his face still void of any emotion

" do you remember that one time when you ran away from konoha with those people from the stone village"

mitsuki nodded

" somehow, we had to go after you to bring you back and i once again  i met your wierd dad again" chocho picked at her fingers absently not even aware  why she was even telling him this, who knew, maybe that sadetive aunt sakura gave to her earlier was still  in her system

" and he explained all those bullshit about you being..."

" synthetic？"

chocho caught mitsuki's eyes which were blank just like his expressions and for once she regretted starting this conversation in the first place

well  too  late to go back now,  she  was not that type of girl anyway

" yes, and  i  thought it wierd at first,  how life could be created by such source, but later i found it quite facinating and that was all because i came to a conclusion"

" a conclusion？"

mitsuki was geniunly intriged

chocho smiled happy  that she had gotten a reaction from him

" mmmmm" she nodded " you were born seven  years ago"

mitsuki seemed confused

chocho grin widened and she poked the blue haired boy in the chin

" am older"

she whispered and mitsuki smiled at the akimichi thoery

" actually, miss akimachi's thoery is wrong as my age is abit above yours so am actualy older"

chocho frowned dissaprovingly

" mitsuki orochimaro, you should learn to not speak back to your elders"

mitsuki chuckled

" your herion syndrome is getting worse i see"

" and your smiling again i see"

mitsuki froze abit as he stared down at his moon

" mitsuki, in this life you should always remember to smile okey？ it's how best i remember you"

chocho smiled giving mitsuki one last poke before she hoped onto her bed wrapping her self in her blankets

" close the window when you leave"

she mumbled into her  pillow feeling her eyes dropping immediately

" i worn't loose to him"

she heard the other say to her

" better don't" she called, her mind too tired to even process what it is she replied to,

mitsuki glanced down at his  now sleeping moon his hearth filling up with what he could only know as determination

that shinki, it did not matter that miss akimachi had kissed him not now that he knew she was not in her right senses enyway

and even if she had been, it would not deter him one bit nor change his mind

chocho akimachi was his moon

and he was going to make sure that she knew that

his moon was only to shine on him, not that sand shinobi and not anyone else

   just him·