She hummed, moving her head to the side to place a kiss on his
lips, keeping her hands on his cheeks "I guess I did say it...
Well, I don´t back away on my word"
he chuckled and grinned, sitting down on the bed while bringing her
up.
Ryan put his free hand behind her head and started kissing her
again, closing his eye's as he pulled her closer to him.
A sigh escaped her lips as she broke the kiss, her hands moving
slowly till they reached his shoulders, making them stay there "you
know it´s kinda risky right now right? They can wake up at any
moment..."
''i know that, but only Hiro know's what was going on between
us.... and if he does find out i'll die with no regrets.... cause i
know i got to kiss a surprisingly sweet girl like you...'' he
mumbled, blushing faintly now after what he said.
Akuma blushed under the statement, hiding her face with her hands
"I think you had too many cookies... That was too sweet for someone
like you... Or maybe you finally went mad. Yeah, that would make
more sense seeing that you don´t mind dying this way" she chuckled,
removing her hands from her face to be able to hug him "But for
much brave it is from your part I admit it´s been fun having you
around so I prefer to keep you alive for a little more"
he laughed a little and ruffled her hair playfully, smiling a
little.
''aw you do care! how sweet~ so no more death threats unless the
other's are around?'' he asked.
She shrugged, ignoring the ruffled hair but reminding herself to
not forget to fix it later to not lead to any misunderstandings
"Dunno... That´s something I really can´t resist or control but I
can try, I guess"
''darn.... oh well, it was worth a shot i guess... not like it
matter's too much i guess'' he said, leaning back a little bit.
Ryan started kissing her again and let his hand around her waist
wander.
She giggled, even if those were lost in the kiss. Hugging him
closer to her, She pressed her body agaisn't his while using her
hand to play with the hair of the back of his head.
Hiro opened his window's curtain to help him get a better view and
helping him waking up. He yawns as he looked at the clock, seeing
that he was already sleeping past his normal time but the rain
outside just invited to stay more time on the bed so, with no
effort, he choose to stay there for a couple of more minutes
Ryan sighed quietly and slipped a bit of tongue into the kiss and
deepened the kiss, slipping his hand under her nightgown.
~~~~~~~~
Anastasia had woken up and was up in her art nook above her bed
drawing while listening to a bit of music, but had the volume low
enough only she could hear it.
Akuma released a small, barely audible, moan before grabbing the
hand that had been hiding under her clothes, also breaking the kiss
to stick out her tongue playfully "I told you you were a pervert.
I'm always right"
"so you admit it!" she pokes him on the chest, laughing at his
reply "out of all the persons that could show up in this house it
had to be a perverted cookie stealer..."
She gasped as she felt the warm hand on her skin again but this
time she doesn't complain, instead she just allows him to do what
he felt like as she places a kiss on his forehead
She laughed softly and put her arms around his neck, noticing that
he still had his scarf on, which reminded of the threat "hey Ryan?
Why were you so upset about I had touched your scarf yesterday?"
he perked up a bit and grew silent for a moment, then sighed as he
sat up and pulled his arm out from under her.
''this scarf was my father's..... i wear it cause it's like he's
still with me.... and i don't ever want to loose it...'' Ryan
mumbled, looking away as he reached up and gently put his hand on
the scarf around his neck, his expression shifting from an
unreadable one to a pained and sorrow filled one.
She looked at the scarf again before looking up at him, gently
patting his head as if to confort "I see... It's weird how
something so simple can be so meaningful"
''my parents were murdered when i was around 14 year's old... me
and my brother were somehow untouched by the psychopath's rampage,
but our parents weren't as lucky as we were.....'' he muttered
quietly.