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[ MEIKO ]
" .. what's that? "" hmmm ~ . "Two slimly arched eyebrows crisply line down at him, and neither of them budges an inch away as he begins a slow turn that she revolves along in. He's smiling at her, with his eyes a blue twinkle she knows, and she meets it by unfurling a pout she herself doesn't even know of if it expresses displeasure or is made to tempt him.She reaches, up high, to the little package he holds above his head, but --" -- ah -- "" -- ~ -- "She's not that tall. " .. Fine. You keep it then. "She breaks their armless turning dance and moves away from him, already smiling when she's turned him only just the brown back of her head in knowing that he now lowers his hands and looks utterly defeated.He's already scampered after her like a defeated puppy before she's even reached the couch." .. don't you want to know what's in here? "" No, not that badly. " It's very hard not to start laughing." oh. " He fumbles a bit, and doesn't seem to know whether to sit down or not." KAITO, you're in front of the TV. "Befuddled, he glances back, sees his fault, and then sulks so very sadly when he looks at her again. " .. do you really not want to know? ... "Finally, her smile comes on." -- if you want me to see that badly, why don't you just show me ~ ? "He breaks into that gleam of the sun upon the sea and the high - speed blossom of all spring flowers that sends her heart pounding higher than the sky blue of his eyes --and then he balks, midway unpacking. " -- .. mou, kimi ... ah, that's mean. " She laughs, lightly, at her own scheme, and at him, and sees the daytime sunrise on the ocean return to his face again. He hands her the package, half unwrapped, and, fooled and happy, leans in to peck his clever wife. " -- maa, it was for you, anyway. "It's nice, she thinks, a little rose - cheeked as he seats himself beside her and she settles to his shoulder. It's nice, this conversation, this interaction, this little gift that now looks to be chocolates, this arm, this care, this quiet humming to the crown of her head and his expectant waiting for her reaction to the present --It's nice, every single one of them, but she loses track of her own list when she slips her arms around his neck and he warmly answers the kiss she gives him.It's very nice, this love.
