Litteras Amoris

                Listen, I was taking a walk around town last night looking for a present for you. I loved the jellyfish pyjamas you gave me last time, so I thought to return the favour. I want to get something that would remind you of me, so that when you have to go away for a while where I can’t follow, you’ll always have a piece of me with you.

                There’s a jewelry shop where they only sell pieces made of glass, and there, I found the perfect gift for you. The glass is transparent, but it has a tint similar to the color of my eyes. You always said that you liked my eyes. Oh, and guess what’s its shape is! Ah, but I won’t tell you right now. You’ll see it when I hang it around your neck. I hope you’ll accept it and wear it always.

                I hope you’ll smile when I give it to you, ‘cause I’ll be saving the look of happiness on your face in my memory. Your smiles are the pieces of yourself that I’ll be carrying forever.

                Loving you,

                Muro-chin gets a lot of letters from girls every day, most of them don’t even know him personally. It’s sapping my strength just watching Muro-chin read all those letters. When I asked him why he even bothered reading them if he wasn’t even interested, he said he still appreciates the sentiment.

                Cie-chin, can you write me a letter too? I want to know what Muro-chin was talking about. I’ll write you this letter, so make sure to reply, okay?

                I really like you, Cie-chin. Even if you complain about me lazing around all day, or about the wrappers and empty containers scattered around my room, you don’t ever leave me or make me clean. Also, plenty of people talk about my talent in basketball and some even call me a monster for it, but whenever we’re on a date, you never mention anything related to that sport. I really like that about you. It’s troublesome thinking about basketball all the time; I’d rather talk about you and which confectioneries we should go to next.

               Speaking of which, can you make me chocolate candies like the ones you gave me on Valentine’s day? I can make them myself, but it tastes better when you make it. They taste different, somehow. Every bite makes me think of you.

              Oh! Cie-chin, when you give me your letter, it’s okay to slip some candy inside the envelope. So don’t forget to give me some, okay?

              Love, 

                You’ve told me a dozen times how ‘stiff’ I am and how I ‘avoid anything 10 feet of intimate’. Since today’s lucky item is a letter, I’ve decided to write one myself. This way, not only will I have my item, I’ll have the chance to clear some misconceptions you have of me as well.

               My reluctance for PDA has nothing do to with my affections for you. It’s just a matter of appropriate public conduct. It’s a little irritating when you doubt my feelings for you. Admittedly, I can see your point of view. Then, shall we compromise? I’m not opposed to holding hands or quick hugs. Anything more than that should be done in private.

                Yes, that’s right. I won’t oppose to more intimate gestures as long as it’s just the two of us. This shouldn’t be a surprise. I’m in love with you, after all. Aomine once said that I liked everything to be prim and proper, but I also have desires. My eyes trail you when you walk into the room just as much as anyone who recognizes true beauty would. When we walk side-by-side, my fingers would twitch, as if reacting to the heat of your hand. That time you tripped over Takao’s bag and I caught you in my arms, I’ll admit to burying my nose in your hair. I even thought that we could have stayed that way longer. And that time I placed my hand on a ticklish spot by accident and made you gasp…well, there’s no need for me to spell it out. You must know what I mean.

                I may not show my attraction to you, but it is there. Don’t worry, from now on, I will work on expressing my affection more often; more so in a private setting.

                If it is intimacy you want, then for you, for our relationship, I will happily comply.

                Fated for you,