#coordinatively

SAME

With a racing heart he waits for her, the girl with the blonde hair, the sunny smile, the sweet blue eyes. The person who understands what it means to protect something — the one who looks at him like he’s the only person in the room. Who in her eyes he isn’t anything but himself, and ‘himself’ means the world to her. 

— It was time he reflected the same feelings.

Of course waiting was always the hard part. Would she understand him? What he was trying to tell her? Kira couldn’t help but worry a little. But there’s little time for that. He can hear her heels clicking against the metallic surface, drawing ever closer, and his hands tighten a bit on the item behind his back. 

For as soon as she turns the corner she’ll find him, find Kira, just Kira, sitting on a picnic blanket, a basket full of food that looked far too good to be made from the ship, and fresh red roses in his hands.

His face is vulnerable, even with the gentle smile on his face. In his purple eyes there is nothing short of the affections that do not come so easily as her brilliant smiles. 

"Minako?" The teenager’s voice is soft, not wanting to disrupt the stillness of the moment, of how bright the stars are shining above them, all around. But none, could ever shine the way she did. 

"…Happy Valentine’s Day."

"There’s a few things..that I want to show you. Do you mind sitting down for a bit?" His hand tentatively gestured to the basket, opening it’s lid to reveal food he’d gone looking for early that morning. With the fluctuations in when they docked at a port or otherwise, it was hard to calculate when he could find the right ‘ingredients’ for making this as special as he knew how. 

He did have a few things to show her, after all. The small, wrapped box in his hand being one of them.

▉▉▉♀ —

        The message had been well received — any time they were to meet on the bridge meant that surely they’d be having a nice time. It was the place that they got to spend time together, just the two of them. She actually had something prepared herself. It had been hard getting it together (believe it or not, but finding the ingredients for honmei chocolate was hard in space), but she had done her best and she had a product that she’d be proud to give him. Where she came from it was customary for girls to do this sort of thing for the guy they liked, anyway.

         Though, when she turned the corner she hadn't been expecting this. There he was, with a full picnic display and -- flowers! Her whole face immediately lit up and everything made her heart feel so full she thought it could burst.

         ❝ Kira-kun! Ahh -- this all looks so great! ❞

         She did as she was asked to and took it upon herself to sit down right beside him, having to do everything in her power not to just tackle him with a hug right there. He obviously had wanted to do something. She set her chocolates down next to the basket, her eyes moving to the box he presented to her. This was all too much -- he was truly spoiling her.

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