Post by Fumiko Kurosaki on Jun 16, 2012 12:50:30 GMT -6
The feeling of Kasumis kiss upond her shoulder and the caress on her hair made her snap out of her deep funk and back to reality. She would peek up into the mirror and would see herself staring up through a tangle of hair at Kasumi who was caressing her hair before asking her to straighten up so she would treat the wound. Fumiko would comply and stand up straight while doing so she would cross her left arm over her exposed chest.
The stining sensation of the cleaning solution would not even make Fumiko wince as she stared straight ahead. Her hair was covering her eyes and she would have them closed as she thought of what to all do. :: What am I... Am I truly weak as you say I am brother? Do I truly not deserve to be related to father and all the great deeds he did in his life. I wish they where still alive... Life might be more simple... ::
"It is no problem Kasumi... I thank you for still standing there beside me and helping me. I guess I need something to fight for otherwise I do not stand so well as evident by the rest of my back."
Speaking up Fumiko would give a slight lean forward and her back would be shown to Kasumi and it would be crisscrossed with healed over scars. Most barely noticeable but they where there. As her own words would sink into her mind Fumiko would ingest and think on what Kasumi had said and how sincere it sounded for her. The talk of bed felt like a good thing. Putting her free arm around Kasumi she would walk with the help of her friend to her bedroom and to her bed.
Sitting on the edge of it she would be able to look Kasumi in the face for the first time since getting back to the apartment. Moving her arm from draped across her shoulder to placed on the same shoulder Fumiko would give Kasumi a mischievous smile. Using her own weight and strength Fumiko would fall backwards onto her bed and would pull Kasumi down with her. After landing on the bed beside her Fumiko would smile and quickly close the small distance between the two of them, and would give a kiss onto Kasumi's lips. Another moment would pass and she would pull back and speak.
"Consider that to be a proper thank you Kasumi-chan."
The stining sensation of the cleaning solution would not even make Fumiko wince as she stared straight ahead. Her hair was covering her eyes and she would have them closed as she thought of what to all do. :: What am I... Am I truly weak as you say I am brother? Do I truly not deserve to be related to father and all the great deeds he did in his life. I wish they where still alive... Life might be more simple... ::
"It is no problem Kasumi... I thank you for still standing there beside me and helping me. I guess I need something to fight for otherwise I do not stand so well as evident by the rest of my back."
Speaking up Fumiko would give a slight lean forward and her back would be shown to Kasumi and it would be crisscrossed with healed over scars. Most barely noticeable but they where there. As her own words would sink into her mind Fumiko would ingest and think on what Kasumi had said and how sincere it sounded for her. The talk of bed felt like a good thing. Putting her free arm around Kasumi she would walk with the help of her friend to her bedroom and to her bed.
Sitting on the edge of it she would be able to look Kasumi in the face for the first time since getting back to the apartment. Moving her arm from draped across her shoulder to placed on the same shoulder Fumiko would give Kasumi a mischievous smile. Using her own weight and strength Fumiko would fall backwards onto her bed and would pull Kasumi down with her. After landing on the bed beside her Fumiko would smile and quickly close the small distance between the two of them, and would give a kiss onto Kasumi's lips. Another moment would pass and she would pull back and speak.
"Consider that to be a proper thank you Kasumi-chan."