Ayaka (fluff)
Not many were lucky enough to get to know miss Kamisato. You were one of those lucky people.
She was beautiful, that was a matter of fact. Her silky hair were the color of a pastel sky, her eyes were sent from the heavens. She had a beautiful figure, and she distinguished herself with such an elegance that everyone else disappeared in your eyes.
"So, how do you like it here?"
You were in the Kamisato Estate, as an official guest and friend of the two siblings.
You were the head of a lucrous business that sold items, such as spiritual objects and enchanted scrolls.
The first time you ever met Ayaka was right before a festival, when their principal source of materials went bankrupt. They had to rearrange half of their orders, and you were their first choice merchant.
Sat on the tatami floor, you looked at your surroundings.
The furniture was simple but hinted at the wealth of the Kamisatos. A sweet scent was everywhere, something that reminded you of the bloomed sakuras, and, of course, Ayaka herself.
"I love it here" You smiled.
That was a simple visit, something that friends often did.
A visit.
Something that people usually did for conquering the favor of the Kamisato family, or something that people usually did for business.
Something that people usually did with second intentions or something that people did for seeing their friends again.
In your opinion, though, a visit was something that showed respect and care, something that both parts were meant to like, and, most importantly, something that could change a day in a better way.
"You look pretty today" Ayaka said. Her fingers brushed yours.
Your cheeks reddened at the sudden contact, and you immediately pulled away.
Your heart was racing, pounding in your chest like it was gonna jump off.
That was not good.
That was really not good.
How were you supposed to sound normal when you were so flustered every time you came in contact with Ayaka?
That was when a voice saved you.
"Miss! It's a pleasure seeing you again!"
Thoma walked into the room, the sound of his steps heavy on the floor.
"I am sorry to announce that Lord Ayato will not join you tonight" He said, talking to Ayaka.
Your heart sank.
You were alone.
With the girl you loved.
And the girl you were scared to talk to.
"Wait, and what about you?" Your tone was almost desperate now.
"Oh, I will side with Lord Ayato, so the two of you can discuss business in private".
Oh, right.
That was the very first reason you were there.
Discussing prices and shipping of the materials for the newest festival.
The rush of happiness that was spreading in your body faded, and you remained silent.
The evening passed quickly.
The dinner wasn't bad, and you kept your composure.
The talk with Ayaka went well.
You two agreed on the price, a thousand mora for a big load of incense. You accepted to send your subordinates the next morning, with a really low expedition price charged on the Kamisatos.
The lights of the day were slowly fading, as the sun disk slowly melted with the waters of the ocean.
The sky slowly dyed of orange, pink and yellow. The colors of sunset.
The waters below were so still that the scenery was doubled, amplifying the beauty of the moment.
You were in awe, as you walked closer to the balcony, resting your hands on the wood of the estate.
Suddenly, you felt Ayaka's presence right behind you, her warmth nearly reaching your back.
"It's beautiful, right?" Her voice was so relaxing, you wanted to sit and listen to her all day long.
"Yes..." You managed to respond. "I am quite envious, it is such a privilege to admire this view every day"
Your joke made the girl behind you frown.
Oh, shit! Was your joke inappropriate?
Or ...
Your thoughts were interrupted when words left Akaya's lips.
"It is indeed, but after a while it can bore". She smirked lightly. "I think... yeah, with someone like you standing there the scenery is a lot more interesting".
Your face grew hot, as the other girl cupped your face with her hands.
"I wonder how the sunrise would look like with you into my range of view".
The informality of Ayaka left you speechless.
Was she trying to make you stay the night?
And what Thoma slipped in her food? That rush of teasing was not like her usual self.
Well, fuck it, you thought, as Ayaka erased the centimeters between the two of you and crashed her lips onto yours.