“ Asami?” yuki whispered as he looked back asami looked back as well startling him.  

“ yeah?” Asami whispered back, his white blue eyes confused as he looked at me.

I feel my face turn beet red as I lean forward and turn so my legs are over his and around his waist making it easier to see him...well for me not sure about him though his head is currently pressed against the top of the table he slides towards me making me slide onto his lap. 

“ there now i can see you better.” He smiles at me making me turn even more red if that’s possible. 

“ So since we are now in this situation, how would you like to spend it? Well until the people notice i’m not anywhere to be seen.” Asami muttered as he closed his eyes a grimace of pain flashed across his face then it was gone. 

“ Asami? What’s wrong?” I whispered as I leaned towards him so that we’re inches apart. 

“ yuki…” Asami sighed out as he pulled me into a hug causing me to brush my lips against his, then my face was pressed against his shoulder. 

He’s really warm...so warm...i...feel ...loved?

I closed my eyes as I hugged him back, tears springing into my eyes as images of my father popped into my eyes, making me cry for the first time in 3 weeks.