Justine

*grabs her shoulders hard* You think you can write him love letters? *shakes her violently* He's MINE!

*pushes her against the wall* Stay away from him or I'll make sure you never write again.

*lets go, breathing hard* Never forget that.

*grip loosens, breath shallow*

*eyes flutter, grip tightening before going limp, breathing stops*

*chest remains completely still*

*face burns red* And one of them confesses their feelings okay?! *turns away completely*

*grins mischievously* who confesses? *pokes again* the guy or the girl?

*tilts head, head a little confused* what girl?

" nah. " *pokes his cheek* " whatcha reading? "

*huffs* You.

*pushes up on elbow* You were famous?

*gasps softly into the kiss, hands sliding up to tangle in kaori's hair* Kaori... *pulls back slightly, breathing hard* Wait, I- *eyes glistening* You taste like Skittles. *voice wavers between laugh and sob* My idiot taste tester.

*Its arm is snatched away from your grip, and it stumbles to a halt. It glances back, its expression a mixture of annoyance and disbelief.* Don't touch me. *It then snatches the bag from your hand.*