A/N: Anoooo~~ Happy Holidays to all~ 
I haven't posted anything here in a while so.... yeah. A little drabble for my fellow KojiYuu fans~ 
I stopped writing for a while so I hope this still reach you guys~ 
I had a hard time ending this one so please forgive me if it didn't end so well~ 
i tried my best.
It has been a year since I got here! so thank you all for the very warm welcome. 
i love you all~
and thank you for the support~ 
I have no access on the adult's page so I only posted the general patronage part.
For the whole story, here : --> 
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It was a minute after midnight of December 24, what others call it as Christmas Day, the tall girl is seated a little irritated on a couch at her room’s unlighted room. Glaring over the door, she shifted her sight towards the ceiling and gave a sigh. Slowly lifting herself to stand, the long haired lad walked towards the drawer she have long gone visited. Pulling it out reveals what she most needed now to calm down, her PSP.
“Hisashiburi da ne~” she whispered with a smile. “Gomen~ i’ve been busy.”
If the PSP could only talk, it would agree and talk back on how hurt it was for being left inside the drawer for so long, patiently waiting for its owner to pick it up once more and be used. But the time it waited has come to stop.
She sat back to the couch, plopped with her right leg over the other.
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“Yadda~” she heavily shakes her head, convincing herself that it would be fine as she tries to catch her breath while covering her eyes with her both hands. “Screwed.”
Slowly pulling the key out of her pockets, it made its way through the keyhole and rotated to open the door that separates her from what she fears. She took a deep breath and quietly pushed the door. Noticing the lights are off, she glanced at the time device on her wrist which says 3AM.
“It’s okay Yuko... It’s okay.” she continuously repeated inside her head to make sure she won’t be heard.
Sneaking in as silent as she could while constructing the best sentence that would explain why she was so late, her breath was kept low. When she successfully closed the door, she felt chills. Heart beats fast, eyes wide open, she froze with the thought of her girl behind her forming triangles on her sides with her arms.
“Shet~” she mumbled. “Anoo~” she continued as she slowly turns around. “EH?”
No one is there but herself. She pouted and scratched her head with confusion. Normally, when there’s an event like this and she was this late, the tall girl will always catch her sneaking. Her heart beats more irregular, thinking of what had happened, thinking of the worst to happen.
Putting her bag down on the couch with a disturbed feeling, something caught her eyes that made her bite her lower lip in nervousness. “Oh my God.” she mumbled.
Standing in front of their room’s door frozen, the past visited Yuko.
“I’m really screwed.” she mumbled beneath a sigh of defeat. “I’m really screwed.” she repeated biting her lips in while trying to hold back the tears that is already settling high on her waterline. “Shet~”
“How long are you going to stand there telling yourself you’re screwed?” a voice from inside the room reaches her ears. Yuko’s eyes widened more, fingers turning cold. “So I am that... bad?”
“N-no.. Nyannyan no... I don’t-”
“No. I heard ya.”
Silence fill in the air as Yuko converses with herself at the back of her mind.
“You were suddenly gone after I posted our Meri Kuri picture on my Instagram.” the voice continued. “I wanna take another one, you know.”
Speechless, the short girl’s eyes were focused on the PSP placed on the couch. She shook her head. “I’m sorry... Nyannyan-”
“Don’t Nyannyan me.” the voice interrupted her. “I waited for more than three hours. Yuko.”
She gulped hearing her name. “S-sorry.” is all that she can say.
A sigh reached her ears though it’s from the other side of the door. It was a sign of surrender from the one inside but her heart beat is still as rampant as it is a while ago. Thoughts were submerged over memories of the past as she gazed terrified towards the PSP on the couch, head turned. The door slowly opened, arms draped over her shoulders. “I can’t complain. I know it’s work.” Whispers warmed her ears. “It just upsets me that our time alone is lessening.”
Yuko raised both of her hands to meet Haruna’s, intertwining their fingers and played with it. “We just have to make the most out of it.” she answered. Feeling the tall girl’s fingers, she gulped before giving off a smile that hides nerves. “I’ll make up for the time you waited for me.”
“M-hmm.” the tall girl shake her head sidewards in disagreement. “I know you’re tired.” a whisper so warm that reaches her ear. “Just...”
“No. I wanna make up for it.” the short girl insist on a sweeter tone, turning around to meet the tall one’s eyes. “Let me-”
“Yuuchan.” the older girl interrupted using the back of her palm to cover the younger one’s lips without letting go of Yuko’s interlocked fingers. “Don’t worry about it.” words come to her ears, warm and breathy.
She wasn’t just lost for words. She felt forbidden to utter a reply as her lips were sealed with another pair of plump, warm muscles from the tall one. It was one of those that only moans of delight can escape her throat. Her head was getting filled with words which shouts for wait but the feeling of her girlfriends’ lips devouring her mouth alter the words in her brain into something else. Deeper, it says.
Then she felt the fingers on hers let go. Her eyes which were closed by the kiss re-opened like she woke up from a dream. Heart beating faster, and the insides of her body getting too excited to coordinate on what she wanted to do. Haruna’s arms now wrapped her body, the kiss went deeper making her step back a little. Their lips parted an inch, maybe two. But her eyes was held prisoned by the gaze from the tall one. Again she gulped and smiled nervously.
“Nyan--”
“Merry Christmas.” the tall one interrupted again, pushing Yuko’s back to seek support from the wall.
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Topic: My KojiYuu Story (OS: PSP - 2013 Christmas Special) (Read 53745 times)