Could I get some nice and fluffy ChikaDai? Maybe after Aqours has already broken up and Chika's in her third year?
I know writing letters isnāt your preferred method of communication, but thank you for indulging me all this time. It means a lot to get a thoughtful, hand-written message from you that I can keep and look at when I feel drained. Itās like a piece of you that you send to meāif I canāt touch your face, at least I can hold your paper until the pain of how much I miss you everyday fades a bit.
Perhaps I am being too romantic? Nevertheless, this is how I feel. Please write back quickly, Chika. Life between the days I open my mailbox to see an orange envelope from my beloved feels like the white spaces between words; just the necessary emptiness between what makes life a book worth reading.
Chika couldnāt wipe the grin off her face as she clutched Diaās letter carefully in her hands. She always got sappy when she was writing letters, but she had really outdone herself this time. Overwhelmed with a sudden longing, Chika glanced at the clock. 8:02. Diaās university was just over a two hour drive, and Chika could definitely get that down and be there before she fell asleep.
Following her passion without stopping to think, she ran through her house saying a quickĀ āSee ya later!ā to her family and grabbing her momās car keys and jumping in the car before she could be stopped. She sped all the way to Diaās school and parked in the first space she found, parking fees be damned. Chika had visited enough times before to know exactly the way to Diaās dorm, and she ran at full speed.
Just before she got to the door, Chika heard a familiar, beautiful voice yell her name. She spun around, and saw a shocked Dia with her backpack over both shoulders, her student ID on a lanyard around her neck, reading glasses completing her studious look. Chika couldnāt stop herself from crying as she ran into Diaās arms, who embraced her tightly.
āWhat are you doing here?ā
āI-I just missed you so much!ā Chika said, her voice shaking through her tears. She squeezed Diaās shoulders with all her might, and she couldnāt stop crying as she felt more home than she had since Dia had left Uchiura.
āOh, Chika,ā Dia smiled despite herself, rubbing her emotional girlfriendās back as she cried on her shoulder.Ā āI missed you too. Come on, letās get inside before we catch a cold.ā Chika didnāt want to let go, but she just clung to Diaās hand with both of hers and let herself be led to her dorm.
āMy roommate is actually visiting her family, so you came at a pretty good time. I donāt think sheāll mind you using her bed,ā Dia said as she put her backpack down and started unpacking her books onto her desk. Chika just stared pointedly at Dia until she looked over and they met eyes. Dia raised an eyebrow.Ā āYou know theyāre twin sized beds.ā Chika only stared harder, until Dia cracked a smile.
āAlright. Just let me brush my teeth and Iāll be right back.ā
Chika wasted no time taking her clothes off and jumping under the crisply-made covers of Diaās bed. Burying her face in her pillow that smelled just like her, Chika started to sniffle again. After too long a time, Dia returned and climbed into the tiny bed as best as she could. Chika snuggled into her chest so close that the size wasnāt an issue.
āI love you, Dia,ā she said, wrapping her arms and legs around her like an octopus.
āI love you too, Chika,ā Dia whispered, running her fingers through her orange hair, taking out the clover hairpin that she always wore. Chika giggled as her heart filled with butterflies at her girlfriendās touch.Ā āBut you know I have to scold you for taking your motherās car without permission.ā
āHowād you know?ā Chika whispered sleepily.
āBecause I know you,ā Dia smiled, tracing a finger across the bare skin of Chikaās back until her breathing slowed and evened out, and she fell asleep.
As Chika drifted off into the most peaceful sleep she had had in months, she heard Dia whisper,Ā āIām glad you did. I love you so much.ā