His Secret
Kureto Hiragi X Aoi Sangu
Drabble : 540 Words
Ps. This is my first kureao writing, the latest chapter trigger me so much i gotta make thissssss aaaa
It was a nice chilly night after a mission. Kureto was sitting on a hard folding chair, reading reports from other squad about the mission. As usual guren’s report was lazily written, with some parts left blank. Kureto sighed as he read the next paper, “That guy….”
“hnn….”
A small groaned can be heard. He glanced at the slender body which was laying on the infirmary bed in front of him. Her pale face looked tired as she was sleeping soundly with a slight frown on her face. Her chest was moving up and down following her breath. The machine next to her was beeping in normal pattern, the doctor just check on her after he was brought here because of injuries.
Broken bones, concussions, blood loss, normal human would surely die from such injury, but she was like him as well. Aoi wielded a demon gear too which makes the healing faster, although she still need some treatment out of her sever injuries.
Her complexion still look bad, looks like the injuries hasn’t fully healed yet. Kureto stood up and grabbed a blanket, to added the warmth for her. It was raining after all, the heater was not working properly.
After tugging it to her gently, her expression looked a bit better. Kureto smiled at that, caressing her face. Aoi still sleeping soundly, which amused him since it’s rare to see her relaxed expression.
She always show him straight face, and rarely smile. Although for some moments, she was blushing just from a mere touch from him, that made kureto chuckled inside.
How cute, he thought.
He doesn’t even realize when did he start seeing her as someone special in his heart. Even raimeiki told him countless of time about how he wanted to mess her up so bad, well.. like now. He sighed as he pushed off his demon’s whispers.
Kureto caressed her blond soft hair and leaned closer, to gently kiss her forehead. She smelled nice. She always smelled nice, like those jasmine tea she always bring for him in the morning, which calming him and bring him peace.
Being next to her feels like home, funny since the hiiragi family does not.
But Aoi, she was loyal to him, trust him to the point she even sacrifice herself like what happened today. She receive a huge blow from a noble vampire who ambushed kureto from his back.
“Stupid.”
He didn’t want to lose her. After all these years, she’s always being next to him. To lose her, it would feel empty.
Kureto slowly moved to her cheek, and kissed it softly.
“Please stay alive. Until all these things done.”
Yeah, until this apocalyptic world ended. Until they could become together in a peaceful world.
Kureto pulled away and leaned back to his chair again. He held Aoi’s hand and softly caressed it with his thumb. Her hand filled with callouses, from excessive training with sword. He sighed and kissed her knuckles.
Just for this once, when she’s sleeping and deep in her dream. Kureto wanted to treat her like a princess, like those fairytale books mahiru used to read. Where the princesses always live happily ever after, and Kureto wanted her to be like one too.