• Like We Used to • (onexone with Hikaru)

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Kimiko sat down beside him worried. "I'm fine, thanks to you....are you sure your not hurt?" she put one hand on his cheek and looked at him. She knew when he was lying or not. She made sure there was nothing badly hurt on his body, then she saw his arm. It was severely scratched. She gasped and looked at him, "Please let me heal it for you..." she said in concern.

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Kenji's face burned, offering his arm to her. "Alright." He mumbled, exaimining it throughly. He flinched from the slight pain he recieved from the cut. He smiled weakly, a migrane flooding his thoughts. "Thanks..." He added, begging for the ringing in his ears to cease.

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Kimiko quickly took out a small first aid kit from her bag. She pulled out the cleaner and put some on his wound. It would sting but it did the job. Then she wipes it clean and kissed it gently. Then her eyes widen, "S-Sorry....I used to do that to you that it became a habit....a bad one...." she said quietly. Then she grabbed a bandage and placed it on top to keep it from gettin infected, "Well...I should he going then..." she got up and slowly walked across the street.

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Kenji nodded, watching her take care of the wound. He blushed, distinctively remembering. He stood up, shoving his hands in his pockets. "Okay..." He said, looking towards her in disbelief. He didn't exactly want her to leave. Kenji smiled weakly. "See you, then."

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Kimiko entered her house and before she closed it, she noticed that Kenji was looking at her. She then blushed and has a surprised look on her face as she closed the door. When the door closed, she smiled and blushed even more. Her parents were leaving for a business trip, so she'll be alone for a month.

Her parents already left, so she sat on the couch grumpily. Then she went into the kitchen and baked a cake. It was a simple strawberry shortcake, but she had her own secret to it. A couple hours later, she finished. She placed it on a plate and walked over to Kenji's house. Knocking on the door, she waited for him to answer.

(you can also creat drama just so you know. You can make extra characters like what I did with Sora )

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

(Thanks. >:D I should come up with something.)

Kenji returned home with a smirk, shaking his head. After spending a few hours in the house, he felt bored. He flipped through the television a few times, and let out a defeated sigh. Hearing a knock at the door, he grinned. He was dying to do something. Kenji skipped to the door, not hesitating to fling it open. Once he realized it was Kimiko, he smirked, changing his stance. "Hey," He greeted her enthusiastically, attempting to keep his voice as low as possible. His eyes floated to the strawberry shortcake.

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"I-I just thought I'd give you a welcome back gift...." she blushed and handed him the cake. Then she slowly walked away from the door. She only came over to give him the cake, nothing more. It wasn't like he wanted her anyways, he could get any girl he wanted and out of allthe girls why her. Kimiko sighed and looked down as she slowly made her way out of his front yard.P

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Kenji took the cake happily. "Uh...Thanks..." He said, watching Kimiko walk off. He began to shut the door, until he peered back out to Kimiko. "Um, you can come inside, if you'd like." He offered with a smirk, motioning to the inside of his house. "C'mon...I won't bite hard." He said with a lighthearted chuckle, his face flushing as he waited patiently for her answer.

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Kimiko stopped and turned around when he offers her to come in. It wasn't like she was doing anything anyways. So she shrugged and walked inside. She blushed embarrassingly, stood by the door and took of her shoes.

It was a little weird and suspicious to why he was inviting her, but she shrugged the thought off and didn't think About it too much. Kimiko looked down embarrassed, "So why did you invite me in? Aren't you with those other girls?" she said looking down sadly.

[Hikaru Kurosaki]

Kenji shrugged his shoulders, shutting the door behind her. "I'm not at the moment. But even if I was, I'd still let my best friend come into my house." He grinned, glancing around the room. He placed the strawberyy shortcake in the kitchen, and began to dig in it. He smiled, impressed. "You know what you're doing when it comes to cooking." Kenji said, taking another bite.