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Precious ~ Yukimura Hyouga X Oc
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Ongoing, First published Jun 02, 2016
Firstly, I'm so sorry for not continuing my stories. I serious just feel like doing this oneshot. Crappy but I hope you like it.
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He was the most precious thing to her.

To her, he was a snow leopard protecting her from harm's way.

To him, she was a princess who would sparkle even brighter than the stars and snow combined.

Oh, how there was a secret that she kept from him.

"Shirou, where are you going?"

She stood in the doorway, one hand to her hips while the other was lazily at her side. 

Fubuki Shirou, her 'younger' brother, walked to her and whispered into her right ear,

"Protect Hyouga-kun."

It was the other way around. 

Instead, the young girl was protecting the young boy.

How ironic.

The snow is protecting the snow leopard.

When the snow leopard should really protect the snow instead.
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