"ᖻᓍᑘᖇ ᘜᓍᓰᘉᘜ ᖶᓍ ᕲᓍ ᘿ᙭ᖶᖇᗩᓍᖇᕲᓰᘉᗩᖇᖻ ᖶᕼᓰᘉᘜS ᓍᘉᘿ ᕲᗩᖻ" She whispered in that gentle and smooth tone of hers. "ᖻᓍᑘᖇ ᘜᓍᓰᘉᘜ ᖶᓍ ᘜᘿᖶ ᗩᘉᓍᖶᕼᘿᖇ ᑢᕼᗩᘉᑢᘿ. ᗷᑘᖶ Sᕼᕼᕼ," she put her enormous finger against your lips, and continued, "Ͳհìʂ'ӀӀ ҍҽ օմɾ ӀìէէӀҽ ʂҽçɾҽէ."
You did...
Who here is ready for some looooooooovvvvee? *points at readers* you gonna get some love! You gonna get some love! Everyone gets some love from their favorite boy toy! Hahahahahahahahha-
Halp.
Part 3: Wounds Reopened| |___________________________|
Being in his arms, seeing his face, it felt so surreal, almost like a dream. Except this isn't a dream. Yugo is right here, holding you, foreheads connected with a tenderness in his eyes. Your arms wrapped around his neck and refused to let go. One of his hands pulled from your back to gently wipe away a tear you didn't know was trailing down the side of your face before cupping your jaw. You didn't want this to end.
"Whoo! Yeah Yugo! Kiss that biker girl like you love her!"
Tomato's yell from the inn shattered the precious moment you and Yugo were having, reminding you that you just kissed him in front of the entire inn where everybody can clearly see from the windows. Mato, Tito, and Tomato's smirking faces had told you they saw everything.
