69 Kissing Forever
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There are positives in everything.
Nothing that happened in life can be completely negative or positive.
And someone nearly killing the girl you like and having your hand almost cut off also had some positive aspect.
Like for example, Marin said that she love me while I was pretending to be sleeping in the hospital.
Do I need to give more example? Is being loved by the best girl ever not the greatest thing that could happen to a man? Is the bad things not overshadowed by this amazing thing?
Hahahahahaha!!!!
It took literal blood and sweat but Operation : MMFMWPC was a phenomenal success!!
We did it boys. We did it.
{I always knew you could do it!! Saving the girl from danger while stealing her heart. A classic move and development. It never fails.} The author said.
Yeah. It was a really classic development. Honestly felt underserved since I only suffered a hand injury. I think it's only fair that I should be on the brink of death to earn her love like this.
On another note....
'Hey, aren't you the one who doubted me and even call me narcissist to think they would fall for me?'
{I don't remember such a thing.} the author said with no ounce of shame in his voice.
Fucking bastard.
{Oh and there is also another big win due to the whole event. You remember the other girl, Sakura was her name I believe.} The author began.
I was confused, 'Is she someone important?'
{She is the heroine of the tragic movie 'I want to eat your pancreas'. She was suppose to die there but she survived her fate because of you.}
My eyes widen. I knew she was familiar and too pretty to be ordinary.
And I also knew her movie. It was one of the saddest movie and I remembered crying when I first watched it.
I laughed, "Isn't that crazy." I said.
I laughed but there was this bitter guilt in my heart because I clearly remembered wishing her to die instead of Marin.
The fact that I would decide the same thing again if put in the same situation worsen my guilt.
I stayed quiet and went into deep thoughts.
Everyone had their own story. Their own love and their own people who love them.
I had always known this but I felt like my understanding deepened after what happened.
"Oh, Yuito!! You are awake." The door to the hospital room opened and Marin walked in with food in her hands.
I greeted her with a smile. I actually did not sleep and I have this urge to reply to her earlier confession.
But time was not my foe.
"Are you staying in the hospital?" Marin asked and I looked at the clock on the wall.
It was only 4:30 pm. And I have not even informed my mother about what happened because I did not want her to panic and come running to the hospital.
"No. We will leave after I am done eating." I told her and began eating the food she brought.
It was a bento from the convenience store and a can of my favorite vanilla shake.
Marin was looking intently at me while I was eating before she took my bento from me.
"Here, let me feed you. You should let your hand heal." She said with a red face but she probably think she was cool and collected.
And yes, my hand was indeed injured. The cut have to be stitched a whopping 26 times. That was how big the cut was.
Luckily, the other parts of my body, especially my leg was just sore and nothing was damaged.
"Open~ Aaa~" She said and I did as she asked.
Food taste much better when a pretty girl is feeding you.
Suddenly I remembered the time Sumire would feed me in the hospital and I gained a sudden fondness to hospitals.
'Yes, I love hospital. It is literally my favorite place now.' I thought to myself.
"Hey, remember you walked in on us when my mother was feeding me. Just like this." I said and Marin smiled fondly before she laughed.
"Why'd you bring that up. So lame." She said.
She had laughed at me back then but now she was the one feeding me. I think she also realised that.
Oh how things change so quickly.
I felt like things had happened more in the past 5 months than in my whole life. Is this a teenage thing or is it because of the Author?
Stuff have been happening left and right since he appeared,
Some were good.
And some were not.
But I am happy all those things happen.
"Yuito..." Marin said, her voice was gentle.
The setting sun set a golden glow inside the room and gentle wind blew inside and caress the curtain and Marin's hair.
She smiled and this time it was not bright but instead it was heavy.
I could almost see the powerful emotions hanging on her smile
It was a picturesque scene. One that would forever in the deepest part of my mind.
"Thank you."
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I was expecting 'I love you' but this works too.
I smiled too.
"For what?" I asked.
"For everything." She said and moved in close to me, invading my personal space.
"For meeting me. For being my friend. For introducing me to Komi. For being so good to me."
"And for saving me." She finished.
"That's a lot of thing to be grateful for." I said with a smile.
She did not smile but she was so close now. I could smell her sweet fragrance.
"How are you going to repay-" I was trying to be funny and smart but I was cut off by two soft lips. They weren't mine.
Soft.
And wet.
And fulfilling.
And loving.
Marin pressed her lips against mine.
She tried to pull away after a few seconds but I pulled her head and did not allow her to separate from me.
She was the one who kissed a incubus first. It was her fault. She should take responsibility. She should know better.
When I applied some pressure, I heard Marin moan in my mouth.
I was not even using my tongue but she was moaning.
Her arms wrapped around my neck and My hand went to her face and caress her cheek while my other arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her in.
Her back arched delicately as I continued kissing her.
You kissed me first.
So don't blame me Marin.
If I kissed you forever.
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