Merry Christmas. [Mike-Nanaba]
"Good. I get the feeling that you’re going to be far too worn out to even think of doing anything else tomorrow." She didn’t even have to look to him to hear the smirk in his voice, the confidence in his skills to please the girl in ways she would have never thought possible. "I’m glad. I want you to experience this the right way. And I can show you the right way."
landing smoothly on her heels Nanaba turned her gaze up to him, her eyebrows raised skeptically. “You could have.” Nanaba pointed out, letting him lead her away. Her cheeks were flushed but she slid up closer, quickening her pace to walk easily beside him. She watched his face for a moment, wondering what he was thinking about. Mike always had such an unreadable expression on his face when he thought about anything. It was perfectly impossible to get anything from his expression. Real world wasn’t a definition for her anymore. This was the world they had, and she had to simply make the most of it. Nanaba had wanted to go her life proving that her old regiment hadn’t broken her. They hadn’t ruined what she had still in this life. Her thoughts were interrupted by his words and Nanaba’s ears turned red before she turned her gaze up, seeing that shit eating grin on his face. Her heart thumped before she laughed and pushed him playfully. “Someone sure is confident.” Nanaba still blushed as she walked beside him, her shoulder brushing against his. Mike could throw her a curve ball like that, she never could have expected those words to slip from his lips in that moment and she laughed softly, the sentiment sinking into the air. “I bet.” She grinned before nodding, not able to form more of the words she wanted from him. Nanaba wanted him to show her.
He was pleased. The night had gone so smoothly, which was rare in itself. He had nothing but good memories of the night, and better memories were going to come from all of this as time went on that night. And on top of all that, Nanaba seemed happy, pleased with the idea of being with him that night, which was something he hadn’t been expecting at all. His fingers actually folded neatly behind him, humming as they walked slowly back to the barracks.
"Of course I’m confident." He muttered, glancing at her as he saw the light coming from the door. "I have a lot of experience in this field, and for once, ‘ll be able to show off a bit." Leaning over a bit, he pressed a light kiss against the other’s cheek. Slowly, he opened the door, waiting to follow her inside. He didn’t even know if she knew where his room was, but… It didn’t matter.
Even as he watched her walk in, his eyes drifted down, watching her in a bit of an inappropriate way. He couldn’t help it… His mind had wandered down that path so many times. He wanted to show her what it could actually be like, something so good, that only results in such good things. He’d prove a lot to her tonight.
The walk back to the barracks was much shorter than she had remembered, though they walked around a great deal after dinner. Her cheeks were red with from the cold, it was from the cold. Nanaba stepped into the barracked still flustered by how confident he was. It was refreshing, she chuckled looking back to him. "You show off with other things." Nanaba scoffed as they walked inside. The warmth from the barracks was refreshing and already the blond felt her body begin to thaw. She did know the way to Mike's room, whether or not he remembered Nanaba had been there before. Her heart hammered a bit in her chest but she smiled, unaware of his wandering eyes. Nanaba walked calmly down the hall with him in toe. Only glancing back as They neared his room. Her hand raised to her cheek again. Waiting a moment for Mike to open the door to his small room, she walked in, it was a small studio, something that might have once been tasteful though even now it was comfortable. Shrugging out of her heavy jacket she draped it over the back of a chair before turning back to him, moving her her nerves got toe better of her. Cupping his jaw Nanaba pulled him down for a kiss.
