//Misaki
I trust Tora now but I still panicked a little when I saw him sleeping beside me.
How… oh. I pulled him in.
"I know," I held his hand and kissed it. "Thank you."
Then I think I fell back to sleep.
My hands are still grasping his tightly. I lay back down and watch him.
We've come so far. From when he tried to harass me to now. Damn, we really have come so far.
I think back to all our memories and without even knowing, I just found myself hugging him.
"Thank you, Tora."
"I know," he said, then kissed my hand. "I love you."
He's smiling but his eyes look a bit too sad, it caused a pang in my chest. His hold on my hand gets a little tighter.
"What should I do, Misaki? Do I stop acting like my hands are tied and try to shake your heart?"
He placed my hand he's holding on his chest and I feel it beating a little too fast than normal.
I don't know. I really don't know but I can feel my heart beating faster, too. I try to speak but I just can't form any words.
What do I want?
I sensed him inching closer. I can push him but I can't seem to muster any strength to do so.
He's so close, I can feel his warmth. Then I felt his lips on my cheek. On my eyelid. On my forehead. Down my nose.
I didn't even know I closed my eyes until I opened them. I saw him sitting beside me, looking at me as if waiting for an answer. Waiting for my approval or rejection.
When I didn't show any response, he smiled a little and nodded. He tried to stand and get away but I reflexively pulled on his hand.
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FanfictionTora Igarashi is a man of confidence. How can he not be, when he is rich, good-looking and intelligent. Girls are head over heels for him. He was happy, or at least he thought he was until he met her. Her. Misaki Ayuzawa. The girl who wouldn't even...
