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"Amane, I've missed you so much.." she mumbled under her breath, flustered. She ran up to me and embraced me, I could feel her tears dribbling down her cheeks. I pulled away and rubbed the salty tears away from her eyes.

"Don't cry anymore, we're together now; forever," I comforted, fingers trailing along her smooth locks of peach and turquoise hair. It's been so long Yashiro,

I lessened the distance between us, our lips connecting. Startled that I leaned towards her unexpectedly, her eyes widened in shock. But once she articulated what happened, she melted into the kiss, her arms wrapped around my cold neck, my hands slithering down her back.

I pulled away for breath, Yashiro and I smiled widely. Finally, nothing to destroy our life together...

"So, Yashiro, what may your power be?" He said in a sarcastically formal voice, making me stifle a laugh.

"There will be a species of flower in specific places of the school, once of which I would prefer to be your Bathroom, Amane," I grinned as I stared into his amber eyes. After seeing him blush, I continued, picking at my nails,

"If one can see the flower, that means their true love has been near to them before. If the petals, which are originally red, turn purple, it means that their true love is someone they're close to. To find who it is, they have to take a petal of the flower and through it into the pond next to the garden at the afternoon rays of 5 o'clock in the afternoon. They clap their hands together and bring them to their forehead, kind of like a praying position."

"They say 'Oh Yashiro-san, please reveal the one that shares my heart'. If their wish is genuine, the next day they shall wait next to the pond to meet me." I elaborated. "Did you just copy mine but with extra steps?" Amane played with my hair.

"Totally not, Amane, why'd you think of that?" I replied blatantly, not bothering to give him a nonchalant glance. I heard him say under his breath, "is there a way of copyrighting rumors?"

Unexpectedly, Amanes hands, once felt so seemingly cold now had a comforting warmth, wrapped around my neck. "I love you, Yashiro," he whispered.

I love you too, Amane~