03- Special Words

 Kenshin! Kenshin-senpai! the wolf youkai shouted, running toward him. The boy got up and sat on the bench for a rest. Yume came and sat beside him, realizing he was down. It was natural, because after listening to such offense, anyone would feel that way.
- I'm sorry for what I said Kyrena, Kenshin-senpai.
- She's right, Yume. - The boy replied, with his head under a tap, wetting the hair, the upper part of his body naked. -'m Just a result of an accident a man desperate for human love and a sword. It really does not deserve to be ranked in the list of aristocrats.
 He left the field and left the girl alone there, without even saying goodbye. Yume knew I had just met him, but had the sense to know him a lifetime and could not leave the boy face this alone. He got up from the bench and grabbed his shirt from the gate and headed to his room. He knocked on the door of his room.
- Kenshin-senpai, I'm ...


 Upon hearing her voice, Kenshin opened the door. Still was stripped of his shirt and had his eyes umidecidos tears that wanted to escape his eyes. Yume was inspired because he had never seen a man who was giving in to tears of pain and sorrow. Suddenly, she felt strong arms Kenshin pressing her body against his. His face was buried in her hair, near the neck.
 Seconds later, she heard the boy sobbing. I was really sad and hurt by the statement Kyrena at dinnertime. Yume had a heart filled with tenderness and kindness and returned the hug the boy, gently stroking the back of it cold. To avoid any turmoil, she pushed the boy into the room and leaned against the door. Kenshin sat on the bed with her hands covering her face.
 The girl approached him and allowed him recostasse his head in her lap, where he slept peacefully, with her stroking his hair.
- I disagree with everything you said Kyrena for you. You're a nice guy and loved by your parents and your friends. Kenshi-senpai I like you a lot and did not need years to realize that. You are special to me, Kenshin-senpai.

Yume straightened his head on the pillow and placed the blanket sebre him. She went to her room to prepare for bed, however, could not, the image of the muscles well-defined body of Kenshin, the design of the lips and the warmth of his eyes repassed through her mind every second. Her body burned by the lack of it, longing to be hugged by him again. Her hair was his scent and it kept her from sleeping, just for the simple fact of wanting to smell him on it.