" Whats real love ? "

𝙰 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞

( this is just a short chapter ! I guess you could say it's going to be a cute-ish chapter !! )
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Sanemi woke up by the sun light rays that he felt in his face. He noticed that he was the only one in bed. ' she probably had a mission ' he thought. He got up and yawned while stretching. It was his day off so he wanted to spend it with his lover but it seems that she was busy.

He left his room and walked to the terrace doors, he opened them and saw the most beautiful sight he could ever imagine.

The beautiful sunrise of the morning, the wind blowing through the trees and the sounds of leaves dancing to its rhythm. He could hear bird singing, and the most beautiful of all, he saw his loved gardening. She was taking care of her flowers, he could hear her hum a song along with the birds.

Beautiful pink,green and purple butterflies were surrounding her along with birds too. She had her hair in her usual loosen ponytail and could see how her hair moved along with the wind.

He saw how gentle she was with her flowers. He then was snapped to reality when he heard her voice. " are you alright my dear ? You have been staring at me for too long, don't you think ? " she giggled and walked towards her lover.

She cleaned her hands with the apron she had on. She also had a simple pink kimono. ' this is how it would feel like if demons wouldn't exist. Peaceful... ' sanemi thought. " well I was just admiring your beauty " he chuckled out and put his hands around her waist to bring her closer.

He could only smile on how he saw that Yasu was flustered yet smiling. They kissed, the kiss was gentle and passionate. After a few seconds later they broke the kiss and smiled to eachother. Yasu went up with him in the terrace and walked to the kitchen.

She started to cook something for him, he could only watched and admire the smell of the food that was being prepared for him. He could admire the beauty of his lover, how her voice sounded when she hummed out songs to entertain her self. He found it cute.

A few minutes later the food was ready. She brought to the table for her and her lover to eat. She had made rice balls with miso soup and green tea. Her favorite. She also made her lovers favorite, ohagi. " thanks my love " he said and kissed her cheek. She just giggled and nodded.

They both prayed for their food and started to eat in silence. It wasn't awkward at all. They got used to it.

After they were done eating, sanemi helped Yasu wash the dishes and clean the kitchen / table. They would splash eachother with water for fun, then they would clean up the mess they would do after. Sanemi never found this fun, he thought it was dumb, stupid and for kids. But now that he looks at it. He found it fun. Because of Yasu.

" ahh I'm tired, sanemi " Yasu said after they finished cleaning the kitchen. For some reason they got tired, they didn't know why. ( they were chasing each other and playing around ) sanemi surprised her from behind and hugged her from her waist, from behind.

" how about we take a nap ? " he suggested. Yasu sighed and nodded. Sanemi let go of Yasu and they headed to his bedroom. Before they got to the room, Yasu had put her apron in the kitchen. ( Sanemi was wearing a green yukata ) they got to the room and started to get them selfs comfortable.

Yasu let her hair down. Her hair wasn't that long, it was half way of her back. " do you want to be the big or small spoon ? " she asked. She giggled when she saw sanemi blush and look away. Who knew a tough and hot-tempered guy like sanemi would like being the small spoon when it comes to cuddling.

They laid down together, Yasu wrapped her arms around sanemis head and pushed him against her chest. ( not sexual way ) he blushed since he was laying and putting his head between her chests. Yasu also wrapped her legs around his. He wrapped his hands around her waist.

They didn't cover them selfs with a blanket but instead opened a window in the room and left the door open for his terrace and they could hear the birds singing and feel the sunlight go in. They could feel the chill breeze from outside. ( aesthetic type of shit )

' this is what it feels like...peaceful ' the white hair man thought before he fell in a deep sleep with his lover in his arms.

Whenever he was with Yasu, he would feel peaceful, safe and happy. Something he had never experienced.

Not even with his first love, kocho kanae.
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