Where Is Your Boy Tonight?

Erela

“Lucky for you, there’s a lot of time to explain everything." I said with a smile, hoping it would reassure Akane, at least a little bit. I stood up from the bed and stretched before sitting back down and looking up at her.

"Okay... to answer your questions earlier. Ethan and I have no control over when we change. I could be awake for several months like I was before yesterday then suddenly faint and become Ethan. It's completely random."

I watched Akane's expression change from confusion to some kind of concern. I felt my heart sink for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I really am." I bit my lip nervously, "If I could change it, I most definitely would. I'm sure there is a way to separate us, but I've yet to find it."

I paused a moment, remembering her other question, "Ethan and I are very similar in some ways. Our dialect is one of those things. But our personalities are a bit different. I'm not as... confident as he is. We also share memories, but they seem like dreams to the one asleep. But the one asleep never really remembers the identities of those involved in these "dreams."" I paused a moment, remembering the "dream" I had before awakening. The scent of flowers and the sight of a very beautiful female on top of me. A part of me I wasn't entirely aware of was aroused, but the rest of me just felt pleasant.

"So I... uhm... I know of you and Ethan's escapades." I blushed and looked away, regaining my composure before looking her way again.

"If you have any other questions, ask away. I'll be happy to tell you what you'd like to know." I smiled shyly.

BrokenTear

"Or should I be looking for an umbrella to shroud you so you don't burn to a crisp? Cause unless it's one of those reasons, you should get your fanged ass over here and enjoy the sun, you'll loose the sexy tan sooner rather than later if you don't. Besides, I need a pillow, and you seem to me like the type of person with a stomachs made to be a pillow."

Did she really just say that? Did those words come out of her mouth? Wow.

After I processed what she just said, I made my way towards her. I stood beside her and felt the hot sun on my skin. While it did not make my skin become glitter, and I don't think I was burning, I wasn't one for the sun. Even with my tan.

"Okay, I'm here, Yuki." I grinned, but hiding that I was a tad afraid of what shenanigans she was about to pull, "what now? What shall we do on this fine day?"

Forever

What the hell do I make for Setsuna? Oh my goodness. What if I make something that doesn't fit to his liking? Oh no. Nononononono.

I was mentally panicking. What do I make the one who owns my affection to eat?

I heard a familiar chuckle and straightened up immediately and squeaked out of surprise.

"Just me, love." Setsu appeared, leaning in the doorway. He looked oh so appealing right there. Goodness gracious. "I don't mind what I eat, so surprise me. Unless you want to eat what Yuki calls 'burnt blandness'. I'm afraid I'm completely useless in the kitchen." He said with an alluring grin before sighing mockingly.

I smiled under my mask, "That helps. I wasn't sure if you were opposed to any certain ingredients, so I was being careful." I admitted.

I proceeded to get the ingredients to make pancakes, eggs and bacon but I felt him still looking at me. I turned and looked at him. God why does he have to be so attractive.

"It will certainly be a challenge focusing on cooking with you there." I chuckled. I was a bit nervous and I could feel butterflies fluttering in my tummy. But I tried to keep it out of my voice.

Winter break has definitely made me lazy. >.< I'm sorry for delaying this so long.

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