The smile on his lips was one that appeared only on rare occasions. The girl he had taken into his care was there beside him. They were taking a stroll through the park, the evening seemed well enough for her. She was so fragile, so frail. Fading quickly with each passing moment. It only made him wish that he could give much more time to her remaining moments.
It wasn’t long before the rain had begun to fall, and it caused him to hurriedly pull off his coat and drape it over her. The rain was falling quickly, hard, and drenching both of them easily. He laughed a little as he guided her away, the two of them finding enjoyment in trying to escape the falling water. He gazed at her as the search for shelter failed. Her beauty drew her in like nothing before.
It was like this was a second chance for him. To be able to hold someone he cared about, but then a flash of a memory of a journalist fluttered across his mind. He stopped, shook his head, and took her hands. “Shizu…” He whispered, cupping her cheek before leaning down without hesitation and capturing her lips with his own, a tender kiss.
Honestly as she walked up, she showed a little life as she jumped and kicked at a few puddles, being careful of course not to splash the male at her side, though they'd met under strange circumstances a pause as he called her name.
Lips pressed against her own, her heart stopped for a second, before as if on instinct, arms would wrap about his waist, giving her own kiss back, it felt amazing and perfect. Maybe she was taking it too fast, but every moment spent with him was beyond precious. Her cheeks flushed as she would pull away when she needed air. "J-Jack..."