Sunday ~ 5:30 p.m.
I stepped into the apartment and closed the door after Naniku. I placed my black bag on the floor and locked the door. Naniku set his guitar and bag by the piano. He then opened his guitar case and pulled out some sheet music for ‘Thank You, my Twilight’ and placed it gently on the piano and started humming.
I took the cookbook out of my bag and flipped to a bookmarked page.
“Do you want crème brulee? “ Whenever Naniku is over, we end up only eating dessert type foods anyway.
“That sounds good. Raspberries?”
I smiled. “Of course.” I walked over to the kitchen. “Oh, I’m gonna wash some strawberries while we’re playing.”
I took a metallic sliver mixing bowl out of a cupboard, ran water into it, and pinched in some salt. I picked about twenty strawberries out of the container and plopped them in one by one, carefully tearing off the leaves before they touched the water.
During that time, Naniku had come up behind me and started kissing my neck and shoulders. Placing the last strawberry into the bowl, I began to work on the crème brulee. Naniku let go of me to go preheat the oven. I poured the mixture into only one glass, oven-safe container. The oven timer went off with a mechanical 'ding!' so I placed the container in the oven and set the time.
I kicked the door shut and took Naniku's hand and led him to the piano bench and ran through finger and voice warm ups before proceeding to the sheet music itself.
"Ready?" Asked Naniku as he finished his own warm up.
"Yes," I nodded with a gentile sigh. "'Eternal Snow' or 'Hikari'?"
"I want to hear you sing, so 'Eternal Snow'."He moved over and sat next to me on the bench.
"Play?"
. Kimi wo suki ni natte Dore kurai tasu no Kana?
.. Kimochi Fukurande yuku bakari de
... Kimi wa kono omoi kidzuiteiru no kana?
.... Ichidomo kotoba ni wa shitenai kedo
... Yuki no youni tada shizukani
.. Furitsumori Tzudzukete yuku
. HOLD ME TIGHT-
Here I stopped and turned to face Naniku. He gazed right back into my eyes, leaned over, and kissed me.
I got up, took his hand, and led him to the closet. I opened it and asked him to bring some pillows and blankets out to the open balcony.
“I’m going to go change. These jeans are getting a bit too hot.”
He had a mischievous look in his eyes. I laughed softly and clarified, “Just a tank top and sweat pants. God, you just…” I smiled again and turned back to him with a slight flow of my hair, which was tied up in a ponytail high on my head, “You just think too much sometimes.”
I slipped into my room and pulled on a pair of black sweatpants, very smooth ones mind you, and a white tank top. I let down my hair and tossed my clothes into the laundry basket.
I really enjoy writing this. Truthfully, the story is about thirty one pages long right now... XD It's too hard to type it all out with all the limited time I have to TRY and type it. Yesh! Please wait patiently for more! This section isn;t even done yet... XP
 minikimii · Fri Apr 27, 2007 @ 04:21am · 0 Comments |
