EPILOGUE.

"ohshit." he muttered. "er... have any ones?!"

Mifune.. you just got wacked. Anything.. anything at all? xD

He jest grinned.

"no." She said, with a little doom giggle "go fish for your wittle fishiess"

She patted away at his face, then his chest, in search for the knife.
Sleeping... really.

"NOOOOOOO." Jirou shreiked, throwing his cards all over the place, breaking down into an emo Jirou mood.

He smacked her hand away.

She sighed, and kissed his hair.
"Calm down..."

She took her turn to shreik but once, waking up then sitting up to hold her own hand with an ): face.

Jirou kept sobbing his emo tears.

"I didn't hurt you he said" Raising his eyebrows.

She hugged him.

She stuck her tongue out at him.

Jirou slipped away from her.

"mmm fine" The both said, passively.

She felt so unloved. So did Jirou. O:
Mia just tried to hug Mifune.

He hugged her back, naturally.

She curled up on the floor, exhausted.

She hugged him even more tightly than she had before, making it last for a mere hug.

He kissed her, back.

Mea just lay there in a cold heap.

Jirou was still having his emo moment in a corner.

Moar kissing~

Mea did nothing.

KISSIN' 's loads of fun.

Nor did Jirou.. other than cry. XP

YEAHHHH.
That is, ti'll no matter how old Mia is, she ended up by slightly pinning him against the couch. ^^;
"ibloodymissedyouuuu." she always said the same thing, no matter how long they might've actually been together, already..

He smiled
"I love you too."

She let go of him with a heavy sigh. "Sorry.."

"What?" He said, tilting his head.

"For er, having pinned y'down.. sometimes I forget we aren't as young as we used to be.."

"What does that matter?" He said, grinning, then kissing her.

She immediatly and returned the kiss. "Shall we 'pretend' we're young, now?~"

"Yeah." He said, hefting her up.

She managed to grin at him. "Lovely, then."

They went to their room and did their stuff.

{first time you cut it there ._.}