It was nice like this; Kiku couldn't help but think as Alfred and him stared out the ocean together, enjoying the late night breeze then as the moon shined as bright as ever. It was just perfect, them being together like this, sharing this moment with all they had...They didn't even need words for it...Really, the whole evening had been perfect; starting from the very moment they had entered the cruise ship. Dinner had been absolutely delectable, the seafood buffet served especially appealed to Kiku's senses. Not only that, during the moments of enjoying the food served then, the time that he had spent with Alfred couldn't have been more enjoyable, silly and fun- it reminded Kiku that they had so much to learn about each other, even now.... Kiku smiled at that.At this moment in time, they had a chance to do just that, as a coupleSuddenly, an unexpected weight on his shoulders startled Kiku then out of his thoughts and for a split second, he wondered bewilderedly what it was until he realized that it was just Alfred's bomber jacket (he
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Alfred couldn't help but grin at what Kiku had told him. Then, practically bursting with happiness, he wrapped his arms around his boyfriend and pulled him into a tight hug, with no intention of letting go any time soon. He bent down to kiss Kiku on the cheek, thoroughly enjoying the reaction he was getting from him. And for a few moments, they just stood there in silence. The quiet affection was enough for right now; the gentle caresses said more than words ever could. What they had- it was amazing, it was wonderful, it was…indescribable
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Kiku didn't think it was even possible to get as flustered as he was now when Alfred enveloped him into a warm and loving hug, blushing deeply in both embarrassment and happiness then. It only increased when the other kissed him gently on the cheek, feeling the love and sincerity pouring out of Alfred then in this moment. He was rendered speechless as usual. Strangely enough, the blond's touches never lost their effect on him even as a couple and it was perfect that way, he believed. After all, Kiku loved it- all of these small shows of affection from his boyfriend. It made him special- Alfred always made him special
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Alfred listened carefully; staring up at the two stars as the story was being told, trying to imagine them as lovers. They didn’t look very far away from each other, he noted, but they were stars; they could have been millions of miles apart, and they’d still appear to be close together… And in this story, the tale of the star crossed lovers, Hikoboshi and Orihime were in fact millions of miles apart. 364 days of the year… Out of the whole year, they only got to be together for one day… That just wasn’t fair
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It was rare moments like this that Kiku truly felt that everything else in this world didn’t matter, and it was just the two of them, sharing in this instant then, contrasting yet altogether- no, together blending, almost like colors. As he watched then, really watched, he didn't know what to say at all; he was too touched to say anything, hearing Alfred say those words to him... and only him. Honestly, if he could just make a thousand paper cranes then and put them all in one jar just so he could make one wish now, he would wish for where his future would be Alfred and with Alfred because nothing could compare with how much he loved him now. "Alfred-kun..." He managed to breathe out, feeling a strange mixture of awe and embarrassment then as his lover held his hands tightly
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Alfred sat down on the bed next to Kiku, who seemed mesmerized by the flowers. “I thought you might like ‘em,” he said, beaming at Kiku’s reaction. “I know they’re not red, but they’re kinda pinkish, and pink’s a Valentine’s Day color too, plus it matches some of your kimonos I think, so I went with this color…” He had hoped Kiku wouldn’t find the color too feminine. The florist said that they were beautiful, and that they would make a perfect gift, but there’s a chance she may have just assumed that Alfred was buying them for a girlfriend, so it was a relief that Kiku seemed to love the flowers... The smile on his boyfriend’s face was a confirmation that he had done something right today
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After recovering from being squeezed like a stuffed animal then (the flowers...they almost didn't make it...), Kiku was a little confused, bewildered, when he suddenly found himself watching Alfred digging through his bag at the moment, leaving him blinking, wondering how the blond got to the other side of the room so...quickly. After all, just one second ago...he was right there, beside him, hugging him to death even..so how could he possibly..; he almost shook his head in disbelief. However despite it, he couldn't help but find it somehow endearing though how excitable his boyfriend was, his enthusiasm practically infecting him as well
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Alfred was overjoyed at Kiku’s reaction to the photo album. It had been a lot of work gathering together all the photos and putting them in order as best as he could, but it was worth it because now it told their story… And Kiku definitely seemed interested in continuing it. He gave Kiku a loving smile after receiving his thank you kiss, and he whispered, “You’re welcome. Hopefully, we’ll make enough memories to fill up the book and start another one…” He quickly flipped through all the blank pages in the back, noting how thick the empty section of the book was. They had a long way to go… but they were off to a really good start
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