Setsuna
This boy was absolutely adorable. The way he went from trying to explain to stammering to dying from embarrassment, he was absolutely adorable. Was it so bad that I wished he'd hugged me a little while longer? Surely there was no harm from that. I snapped away from my thoughts when his eyes filled with tears and rushed to comfort this absolutely adorable boy.
"Adorable boy~" I couldn't help but coo, holding his face in my hands and brushing his tears away, though his face never stopped looking like a tomato. I grinned confidently, feeling giddy at the affect I had on him. "Adorable boy, they don't matter. They're just a pack of idiots afraid of what they can't understand. And, rest assured, I don't plan to stop being nice to you, you're too cute to bully," I told him, completely unabashed by my blatant flirting.
Taking stock in the fact that we were still in the hallway, I picked an excuse to hold this boy again and picked him bridal style, a smirk pulling at my face from his startled yelp. I began to walk, and chuckled at his wide eyed look. There were a lot of reasons why that look should be banned.
"Relax, I'm just moving us to the living room, I don't imagine it's comfortable, always standing around, and I don't want you fainting and hitting the floor on the off chance I've gone too far." I teased, smirking down at him, and he seamed to sink in my arms in relaxation. Too cute~.
Yuki
After spending some time leading Brokentear on my game of tag, it seemed he'd had enough and so he cheated. There was a rushing sound ahead of me, and then there he was. Dazed and a little bit confused- I didn't know he could do that- I was forced to stop just in front of him.
He smelt a little panicked, and there was the smell of death and hate coming from behind him down a flight of stairs, which was curious, because I hadn't smelt that much hate and pain in one place since I'd left my old home.
I wanted to investigate, but I got distracted by Brokentear's smooth and laughing voice. "Tag, you're it, Miss Yuki." he said, teasing me slightly, and though I was pleased that I'd gotten a smile from him, the use of Miss bugged me. I wasn't that old, especially in this form. I ignored the fact that I was probably pouting adorably and tugged on his cheeks in childish reprimand. I was slightly surprised he actually let me, and they were softer than they appeared.
"Silly Brokentear, there's no need to add the Miss. I'm just Yuki, you make me sound like I'm older than you with the miss added along." I whined childishly, distracting him from what ever it was he'd been focused on. By the surprise on his face, I don't think he'd expected this. Good, I'd hate to be predictable. With a giggle, I gave his cheeks one last tug, reluctantly letting him go, and then poked him in the torso, giggling harder when I found his belly-button.
He playfully doubled over, like I'd done him pain, but I felt my eyes stray over the the stairs hidden from sight that held that unwelcomely-familiar smell. I wanted to ask, but I really felt that he wouldn't welcome the questions, so I turned my eyes back to him and grinned, a mischevious look enetering my eyes.
"You know, I believe it's now your turn, dear Brokentear," I hummed, though I made no move to leave.
