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Gura had the love of her life. But was it true?
When they first met, they were fourteen years old, still teenagers. Gura had only recently transferred to a new school. Was it love at first sight? Maybe. When Gura saw John, her heart did a backflip. And then she realized that this was a hint of love.
John also had no interest in such a person as Gura. He fell in love with her before she even entered the classroom. John knew that this sweet girl would soon be his. He was right.
They confessed to each other a month later. Their hearts could no longer bear these glances. John confessed first, he called Gura for a walk in the park. Gura agreed and after school they went for a walk. John decided to confess to her when they came to a huge oak tree that stood in the middle of the park. There are no souls around, only the two of them, no one can disrupt this amazing moment.
John was very worried, thoughts always came to his mind that the Gura would not accept him and reject him. But he gathered in himself all the confidence, all the strength of his honor, and almost screaming uttered those cherished words. He watched as Gura looked at him in a stupor with such a look as if she had seen how he was killing some person. John had already begun to think that this was the end, that their feelings were not mutual.
"I love you too!"
These were the words that made John cry, not with tears, but with his heart. The guy almost jumped when he heard that. He ran up to Gura, pulling him into his arms. For a few more hours, they decided to take a walk, go to the nearest cafe to celebrate this event. They dispersed only in the evening. Embracing each other in farewell, they turned to their path and parted on both sides.
Each of them secretly rejoiced in his soul. This day was the best of all that they spent together. But was it forever?
***
They are already seventeen. They are in the same college, in the same year. It was their choice. They decided to go into the future together, as they came into it. They were happy, or so Gura thought. Recently, she began to notice a rapid change in John's mood. The guy began to communicate with her less, almost ignores her when she writes to John. And the strangest thing is not to pay attention to her. Gura thought that it was just the guy's problems, and when she asked if something had happened, he sharply snapped at her.
"He does not love me."
One day Gura speaks as she sits in one of the dorm rooms. She sits on the floor with Amelia, her friend she met on the rooftop. It would seem that they were doing at that time on the roof. Briefly explained, Gura found Amelia when the blonde was playing the guitar, sitting on the edge of the roof. She really liked how the girl performed, though unfamiliar, but very pleasant music.
Now Amelia was playing her just another song, which Gura liked again. Amelia said that she composes her own songs, but Gura could not hear them. This is very sad, but she also does not want to insist.
When Gura said the recent words, Amelia stopped playing the guitar, stopping at the last chord. She raised her head from the instrument to the white-haired girl.
"Why do you think so?" Amelia said as she put her guitar away. When Gura looked at her and her expectant look, she realized that now she could speak out.
"Recently, he began to pay less attention to me. Ignore my calls, and when I meet him in class, he just turns away from me or does not answer." Gura began, running her hand through her hair. "Today he decided not to talk to me at all."
"How long have you been dating?" Amelia asked, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
"About three years I think?"
"Hm."
Amelia suddenly stood up from the floor, picking up her guitar. Gura looked at her questioningly before she held out her hand.
"Come with me. We'll find your John and I'll talk to him." Amelia said without lowering her hand. A smile appears on her lips. "Don't worry, fists won't get into the conversation if he says something caustic. "
"I do not worry." Gura answered, taking the hand, almost falling over when Amelia pulled it towards her. "I just don't think you should be doing this. What if he gets angry for no reason and hits you?"
"Whom, but he won’t even be able to lay me on the shoulder blades." Amelia said with a smirk as she walked towards the door. "Ladies first, 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴."
A familiar nickname that Gura has known for a long time escapes from the blonde's lips when she asks in a gentlemanly gesture to go to the door.
***
Here they are already approaching one of the places where John usually hangs out. Gura always walked in front and Amelia behind her.ь She has no idea how she got so much confidence. Maybe it's just when Amelia showed up. Gura still cannot understand how she becomes confident, decisive and achieves her goal with a blonde. But still, she is glad that she has a friend like Amelia.
When a familiar figure appeared, Gura had already increased her speed, but immediately stopped in place. Amelia collided with Gura's back, gasping.
"What is a Gura?" She said, peering out of the girl's back. John appeared to her eyes, but not just John, but John, who sucks with some heifer. "Oh."
"A-ame, tell me that I'm sleeping." Gura spoke softly. Amelia noticed the trembling of tears that were about to well up in the white-haired girl's voice. "T-That can't be!"
"Gura-"
Gura turned abruptly to Amelia. There were tears in her eyes, of course, after what she saw, a heart attack can be taken.
"Thanks for h-helping me..."
She said before leaving, barely holding back her tears.
For some reason, Amelia's heart had such a feeling that at least one tear would appear on Gura's cheek, she would be ready to tear apart any person who made Gura cry.
John calmly pulled away from his new acquaintance. He did not see a hint of joy on her face, although minutes earlier, she almost contorted her face in a smiling grimace. He did not understand such a rapid change in the behavior of the girl. Until this happened...
There is a sharp crunch of the door of some student's random locker down the corridor.
Amelia presses John by the throat, raising him to the level of her eyes, because the guy is too short. He tries to get out of the stranglehold on his neck, almost choking, but it does not come out. The girl who recently kissed John squeals, driving a crowd of passing students towards them.
"You're...crazy?!" Barely as John tries to pronounce, and the oxygen in his lungs is about to stop flowing.
"Perhaps it is." For a second, a sinister smirk appears on Amelia's face, but it immediately changes to an expression full of revenge, anger and seriousness. "You made her cry."
"Her? Who do you mean!"
The grip on his neck loosens. Amelia lets him breathe a little air before pushing him against the locker again.
"Don't make a fool out of yourself." Amelia growls, frowning at the fact that she already quickly wanted to punch that ugly face. "Before you walk around random whores, at least have some brains."
"I-I don't understand...what are you talking about!" An innocent sob comes from John. If the situation wasn't like this right now, Amelia would be distracted by how pathetic this guy is. "Let's talk normally!"
"Well no." Amelia says and then releases the guy, who was already beginning to come to terms with his life. "You will talk to Gura about this."
Amelia gives him one last disapproving look before she turns and leaves. Not everyone knows that she leaves precisely in order to find Gura.
***
Amelia went around almost the whole school, no, absolutely the whole school, but she never found the Gura. Her last place was, this is their place on the rooftop.
And of course, luck smiles at her when she finds it there.
Gura is still crying and Amelia is getting sick because of it. She believes that the fault of these tears was precisely her fault. She did not have to take the Gura to where she would later leave with grief.
Gura sits on the roof with her legs dangling down. Another sob comes from her side, and Amelia's heart breaks. She quietly approaches her so as not to scare her, because she knows that Gura is now very sensitive. Sitting next to her, Amelia just looks into the distance, because words are not needed here.
Literally in a few seconds, Gura is already sitting on Amelia's lap, poking into her shoulder. Amelia strokes her head, running her fingers through her white hair. This time, Gura does not try to restrain herself, and lets her emotions come out.
Right now, what was most important to Gura was the care and comfort that Amelia was trying to give her in abundance. Gura appreciates this. She appreciates every second, minutes, even days that she spends with a blonde. She appreciates her kindness, her intelligence, her confidence. You can endlessly list everything about Amelia, as if she never had negative qualities. It seems to Gura that a person like her cannot be found anywhere.
Amelia is thinking about something completely different at this moment. Gura, she is probably what is considered as the meaning of her life. She wants to hug her, kiss her, protect her from various failures and problems, but only so that she is happy. Amelia wants to hug her, as if saving her from all the bad tricks of this world. Kissing her like it was her last chance to see her, like Gura was about to disappear. Protect from everything in the world, just not to see these tears.
Finally, Amelia felt movement from the girl. Gura just sat down more comfortably, already with her head up, looking straight into the blonde's eyes.
"Please, at least you don't..betray me..."
Amelia tensed as Gura's voice trembled at the last word. As if she was about to burst into tears again and with greater force. Instead of words, Amelia leaned in to connect their lips together. It was a risky move, because she knows that Gura does not feel the same emotions for her that she feels for her. But when Gura put her hands on her shoulders and began to return the kiss, Amelia seemed to have hope.
They pulled away only after a few minutes, because the lungs were already prickling from lack of oxygen. They look into each other's eyes, touching forehead to forehead. Each of them took a breath, and when the air finally returned to them lungs, Amelia spoke.
"Don't even think about me leaving you or betraying you." Her words sounded true. Even if it wasn't, but it was, Gura would still believe her. "I will always be with you. No matter what, no matter the problem that comes over you, we will solve it together. And despite the litter between us, I will still be with you."
"How can I hope that in a few years, you will still be with me?" Gura asked. She doesn't know why, but she just wants to know the reason behind it all. "What if tomorrow you won't be so honest with me?"
"Gura." Amelia spoke harsher than expected, and harsher than she had hoped. Her eyebrows crawl to the bridge of her nose, she frowned. "Did you listen to me? No matter what, I won't leave you. No matter what, I won't betray you. If I had a choice between your life and mine, I would choose yours, even if it means I die."
"Well, no, if you have plans to live this life with me, then you will not go anywhere." Gura said, giggling as Amelia leaned down to nuzzle the crook of her neck. "Ame, that's ticklish!"
"I love you." Amelia muttered, finally stopping her actions.
Gura smiled, rubbing the girl on her blond crown. She wrapped her arms around her waist again, nuzzling her shoulder, and already quietly answered.
"I love you too."
***
The next day, Gura decided not to come to school, and stay in Amelia's room, because she did not want to see John anytime soon. Amelia didn't mind, her room was Gura's now.
Insisting Gura not to leave the dorm because that asshole might come here, Amelia was about to leave the room when Gura stopped her. Understanding nothing, Amelia stood until the moment when Gura grabbed her by the collar of her shirt, tilting her down to kiss her.
"I was told that yesterday you almost strangled John, so try to control yourself for me, at least." She grunted against her lips before pulling back and looking at Amelia with a frown. "Otherwise, I will leave you without kisses and hugs."
"It sounds like a challenge, princess." Amelia said, grinning with her beaming smile. "But know that you yourself can not stand even a minute without me."
"What else sounds like a challenge, huh?" Gura said, glancing at her watch. "You'll be late if you keep standing there, Watson."
"Exactly!"
Amelia flew out of the room under Gura's laughter. Gura heard her curse in the corridor as she flew into a random student.
***
Entering the assembly hall, Amelia hoped to see a familiar face. Having examined absolutely all corners of the huge hall, she finally found the person with whom she agreed to meet today.
"Calli!" She called back to the pink-haired girl who was sitting on the stage.
The girl immediately drew attention to Amelia, who approached her with a forced smile.
"Watson, good to see you!" Calli said as she held out her hand, which Ame immediately shook. "Did you receive my message?"
Amelia nodded. "We'll have to sweat tonight if you want everything to go like it's the last time! There is only one request."
"Ask anything, for my dude it's not a pity."
"You know John, well, the guy who dated Gura." Amelia began, moving to a whisper. "We need to make sure that he does not sneak into this party."
"I guess I know what you mean by that." Calli said as she pulled her phone out of her jacket pocket. "I'll put a guard down there and give them the guest list, so you don't have to worry."
"Thanks dude!" Amelia sang as she jumped onto the stage. "Now get your ass up and grab your mic, let's rehearse our performance."
"Do you have time for a week later? Amelia, you never cease to amaze me!" Calli said with a laugh as she stepped onto the stage. Amelie showed her tongue, saying: well, yes, and? "Okay. I hope you remember the chords."
"Don't underestimate me, I'll bet you twenty bucks you forgot the lyrics to your own song."
"You can only go to the casino with you, Watson, you are a gambler."
***
Gura became very bored of sitting in an empty hostel. There was no one to play with or talk to. So even despite Amelia's words, she decided to take a walk outside.
Her choice fell on building B1, her friend Kiara is studying there, with whom she has been friends for a very long time. But now the most important thing is to look around so that John does not notice her.
Here it is almost near the desired building. She hears someone's footsteps from behind, and when a hand grabs her shoulder and turns her around, she sees John.
"Hey Gura, can I..." John said, approaching Gura a little, but she immediately took a step back, throwing off the guy's hand.
"John. What do you want?" Gura frowned, trying to confidently look into the eyes of John, who moved from foot to foot. "If you need anything from me, I'm sorry, I'm busy."
"I want to apologize for yesterday... what you saw..."
"John." Gura interrupted him. The guy raised his head to look at the Guru with such eyes, which made her feel a little sorry for him. "But I'm really busy, I need to meet with my friend."
"Please, Gura, let me explain!" John almost screamed out.
"You were clearly told that the person is busy." A voice came from behind John. Gura immediately recognized that familiar tone of voice. Of course, John did not stand aside, who already understood who was standing behind him.
"Amelia." He said through his teeth, irritably and sharply. He turned to the blonde, who was looking down at him. "You don't have anything to do with it at all. Can you get off?"
"No, I just HAVE to do with it." She told him before pushing him away and standing next to Gura. Gura could feel the anger that Amelia was trying to contain. "Maybe you'll get out of here?"
"You are nobody to tell me this." John immediately answers her, going up to Gura to grab her hand, but Amelia prevents him from doing this.
She grabs the guy's hand, lifting it into the air. She looks into the eyes that you just want to gouge out of these eye sockets. Amelia squeezes his hand so that you can hear the crunch.
"Let me go bitch!" He yells, swinging his free hand at her, but Amelia's reflexes are strong, so she stops his fist close to her face. "It hurts!"
"Feel the pain that Gura felt." Talk to Amelia before twisting the already screaming guy's hand to make it crackle.
The guy screams, and because of this, those who heard it come running to them. John was sitting on the floor holding his already broken arm, which will definitely not recover in the next month.
Amelia towers over him, looking at John with a contemptuous look. Gura looks with horror at the girl, then at her ex-boyfriend. She certainly knows that Amelia is good at fighting, but Gura could not foresee that in the end John would be left with a broken arm.
"Gura let's go." Amelia throws, taking the girl by the hand and leading away from the approaching crowd of students who ran up to John to pick him up.
***
They go through the entire building B1. Gura already began to think that Amelia would not allow her to go to Kiara, but when she saw a familiar figure near some class, she changed her mind.
When they reached her, Amelia let go of Gura's hand. Leaning into her ear, Amelia whispered softly to her.
"When you're done with your walk call me and I'll pick you up."
She pulled away from her with a smile before walking away.
Kiara at this time was watching this little scene. When Gura finally noticed her friend, she noticed a hidden smirk on her face, so she rolled her eyes.
"Don't roll your eyes here!" Kiara says before approaching Gura, who repeats her actions again. "Come on, tell me what happened to you during these two days. I heard that John cheated on you, he's a bastard!"
"It's okay, Ame helped me move away from bad emotions." Gura answered, smiling when she mentioned Amelia. "If it wasn't for her, I don't think I would have been able to handle everything."
"Amelia, is that the cutie that came with you?" Kiara smirked as Gura nodded at her. "She looks hot. You haven't tried... well, you got me. I think that in this activity she is very good!"
"Kiara, what the fuck is on your mind?!" Almost the entire red Gora squeals, avoiding laughter with the orange-haired one covering her ears with her palms so as not to hear another obscene thing from her mouth. "God, if I'd known you'd start talking about this, I wouldn't have come here!"
"Didn't come here, but would you come to Amelia's bed?" Kiara says, grinning as Gura looks at her in surprise from under her bangs.
"Hm, you know..." She whispered, causing Kiara to bend down to hear better. "In a way, at least she's not as boring as you."
"Hey!" Kiara snorted offendedly, pouting. "At least I don't disappear for hours listening to music."
"But you can sit for hours and listen to Calli sing you, am I right?" Gura said with a laugh, watching Kiara slowly blush to the tips of her ears. "By the way, she and Amelia are having a party tonight, are you coming?"
"Of course I'm going! Otherwise, who will protect Calli from various women who will stick to her?" Kiara answered. "And you? I know you don't like loud parties."
"I'll probably go."
"Really?!" Kiara abruptly jumped up from her seat, approaching Gura and grabbing her hand. "Then what are we waiting for? We need to find cool clothes!"
***
Gura's legs will fall off right now. Not only did Kiara take her back and forth, she also did it without interruption.
If they had walked like this for another hour, then Gura would not have reached to the dorm and would have stayed overnight in the corridors.
Now the most important thing is to get to the dormitory where Amelia is waiting for her, because she won’t be able to call her, because she recently remembered that she forgot her phone. Well Gura thinks that Amelia won't be angry if she comes to the room by herself. After all, John won't bother her about the broken arm just yet, so it's a chance to make it through without incident.
Saying goodbye to Kiara, deciding to meet in the evening near the main entrance to the school, Gura went to the dormitory. Surprisingly, she did not see anyone on the way, not ordinary students, not teachers, and the like. Maybe it was for the best.
Here she finally sees the familiar door, which instantly opens, and waiting, Amelia comes out. She notices Gura, looks at her frowningly, and then walks up to her.
"Your phone was in the room, did you forget it?" Amelia says, handing the girl her phone. "Don't forget next time, I almost had a stroke when I couldn't get through to you."
"I'm sorry, maybe I was in too much of a hurry to meet Kiara." Gura answered innocently, making puppy eyes. Amelia snorts and turns around to enter the room, Gura hurries to follow her.
"How was your day, Ame?"
Gura asked when they were already sitting on the bed in an embrace. Gura was sitting among Amelia's legs, leaning on her chest, while at this time the blonde hugged her from behind, wrapping her arms around her stomach and resting her head on her shoulder.
"Usually. I had to go to the director and explain the reason that I almost took John's hand." Amelia answered, running her nose along Gura's neck, which made her giggle. "He almost decided to dismiss me for a week, but since it was only the first warning, he decided not to do it."
"You're lucky, Ame." Gura said, to which she received a chuckle of self-satisfaction. "Kiara almost made me lose my legs. I don't understand how she has so much energy!"
"Yes, she is that kind of person." Amelia muttered into the white-haired girl's shoulder. "Sometimes I envy her."
"By the way, do you mind if Kiara and I go to the party together?" Gura asked after a few minutes of silence. Amelia nodded, as Gura felt on her shoulder. "Thank you. How about you and Calli?"
"I'll stand outside and receive guests until the security is assembled, and Calli will watch inside." Amelia said. "Then I will go into the house, because I will not refuse to drink. By the way, don't drink too much, Gura."
"It's you don't drink much, Ame, I know you." Gura rolled her eyes, remembering their joint trip to the clubs. Amelia had not been able to sober up for a long time after their last trip. "If I find you on the couch completely drunk, you can't count on me hugging you."
"My heart wants to break because of your words!" Amelia uttered tragically, sniffling her nose. She pinched Gura in the side, to which she jumped up on the spot, immediately clapping Amelia's hand. "You started first."
"Why didn't I decide to love you earlier?" Gura said turning to Amelia and grabbing her cheeks. "You're so stubborn and cute at the same time, I can't!"
"Yes, you missed this opportunity." In response, Amelia said, taking one of the Gura's hands in hers and touching it with her lips. "But now, you have this opportunity, so don't missed it again."
After that, she began to cover Gura's palm with kisses, going down. Gura giggled because it was ticklish and tried to push Amelia away from her, but only so she began to kiss the girl more and more.
"Kiss here. Kiss there." Between kisses, Amelia speaks, leaning down to her pale neck and biting lightly. Gura now began to tremble in earnest as cold breath bled across her collarbone. "You are so beautiful, Gura, if only you knew how much I love you."
"Ame, if you leave hickeys there, I don't know what I'll do to you." Gura hissed, getting a chuckle from the blonde. Despite the threat, she continued to kiss down. Gura felt another bite, only on her shoulder, which was unnecessarily exposed. "Ame."
"I'm sorry, but I can't resist." Amelia whispered, biting the girl's shoulder again. "Maybe if you say you love me, maybe I'll think."
"Okay, okay, I love you!" The flushed Gura shouted, pushing Amelia away from her, who could not contain her laughter. Gura snorts, pouting and waiting for the blonde to stop laughing. "Well, are you satisfied?"
"O, sure." Amelia says, interrupting for a short pause. "But you know, it would be better if you kissed me too."
"Look at the time, I have to go!" Gura says before getting out of bed, putting on a new sweater and leaving the room. She hears Amelia's melodic laughter coming from there and snorts, blushing. "Idiot."
***
Kiara and Gura met, as planned, near the main entrance to the school. The party will take place at Amelia's mansion, which her parents happily lent her. Along the way, they met many people who went to this party, and even Ina, who usually does not like such events, preferring to study. They decided that the three of them would go, so they began their move.
Finally, they could see the right building. It is illuminated by small spotlights, but very strong, in order to see the house completely. There are several cars in the yard, probably those people who decided to go and not go. The mansion was small, but not small either, there were definitely three floors. It was made in the style of the Middle Ages, making it even more beautiful.
Gura saw Amelia near the fence, who was talking to one of the guests, smiling at him. She was wearing a white shirt with two buttons open and black pants. On her eyes were black glasses, like bikers. She looks cool with them, Gura immediately realized. Amelia saw them and waved them over to her. In her hands was a piece of paper, probably a list, since she is standing here, and addresses almost every guest.
"Welcome to the party, beauties!" She sang sweetly, looking at the paper that had their names on it. Marking them with a tick, she opened the gate, asking them to pass. "I hope your evening will be unforgettable."
"Thanks Amelia!" They answered in unison, smiling at the blonde, who smiled back.
They went inside the house, and a bunch of people immediately rushed into their eyes. Some were lying on the couch, almost dead from a hangover, and someone was already drinking the fifth mug. Ina saw a friend among everyone and said that she would go to her, and let them get comfortable. Kiara and Gura walked over to the bar in the living room. Sitting behind chairs, a young man approached them. Gura noticed that he looked very much like Amelia. The same blond hair, the same radiant smile and the same blue defiant eyes.
"What do you want, young ladies?" He said, wiping one of the glasses. "Drinks for such beautiful girls are free, absolutely any. Choose!"
"Can I ask you a question?" Gura said, looking at the guy. He nodded in agreement. "Are you by any chance Amelia's brother? You just look so much alike."
"You hit the bull's-eye! I'm her older brother, Andrew." He said with a smile as he extended his hand across the counter. Gura and Kiara took turns shaking it. "And I think you are Gura, and you are Kiara, right?"
"Yes, it's us!" They answered in chorus, smiling at the guy.
"Well, if that's the case, Amelia's friends, my friends. Make yourself comfortable, because I am ready to give you the best wine we have!" The guy said positively, turning away to take the glasses.
A few minutes later they had glasses of wine in their hands. Gura drank slowly, carefully and quietly so as not to choke in case, not like Kiara, who emptied her glass in seconds, asking for more. Then Kiara left when she saw Calli, leaving Gura alone. She would have continued to talk to Andrew anyway, but he had a lot to do, so Gura did not want to interrupt him. Instead, she began to inspect the guests. There were those she knew, but the multitudes were of those she was seeing for the first time. The fact that John was not there did not surprise Gura at all. She guessed that Amelia had already agreed that he would not be allowed in here again.
"Boo."
A familiar voice came over her ear as she turned her attention back to her glass. Although it was expected, Gura jumped in place and immediately pinched Amelia's cheek as she rested her head on her shoulder.
"You got scared." Amelia said, getting a snort in response. "Finally I can see you!"
"I am also glad to see you, Ame, although we saw each other recently." Gura answered, feeling the blonde's head move, and then completely disappear from her shoulder.
Amelia took a seat next to Gura, immediately pulling her into her lap. This gesture did not embarrass the Gura in the least, so she only sat comfortably on the other girl's lap.
"Sis, I didn't know you had a girlfriend!" Andrew appeared out of nowhere, holding a glass of wine.
Gura was embarrassed, not because she didn't want to be Amelia's girlfriend, but she did, but because they hadn't started dating yet. She heard Amelia chuckle at her brother.
"It is possible to say so. What, are you jealous?" Amelia replied narrowing her eyes, looking skeptically at Andrew, who only laughed in response.
"I don't need a girlfriend when I have a sister who understands me better than myself." Andrew answered her, wiping his glass. "By the way, I suggest we go for a walk tomorrow, because we haven't seen each other for a long time. What do you think about that?"
"Let me guess, you looked at my schedule and found out that I have no classes tomorrow, and this was the right chance to ask me to go out?" Amelia said, after which she noticed how the guy rolled his eyes. "I knew it."
"So what? Let's remember the old days, take a walk in the park..." He leaned towards Amelia to whisper. "And maybe we'll go to one of those clubs that we visited when we were young.
And of course, this did not go unheard by Gura, who immediately grabbed the blonde by the ear, pulling her to her face.
"What clubs did you go to when you were young?" She hissed, receiving a painful whine from Amelia, who grabbed her arm to pull it away.
"Andrew, maybe some other time? I don't want to be killed in my dorm when I get back there!" Amelia whimpered the last words, burying herself in the white hair of Gura, who chuckled at such behaviour.
'She's definitely a puppy' Thought Gura.
"Okay, then can we play console tomorrow?" He offered another option to Andrew, probably so hoping that he would spend time with his sister. "Our team without you is like nothing."
"And that's where you should have started!" She said as she prepared her hand for the special handshake that both she and Andrew have. "With you beer, with me the best game!"
"Understood, accepted."
They chatted for a few more minutes about their missed moments before Andrew left to help the other guests. Gura and Amelia drank a couple more glasses of wine. More precisely, Amelia drank most of it, because Gura had her own limit, which she does not violate. She felt Amelia staggering from behind, realizing that she was definitely very drunk. But thank God Gura was the support that prevented the girl from falling on the spot.
The pitch night has already come. Kiara approached Gura along with a more inebriated Calli, saying that she would take her to her place for the night. Ina left a long time ago without saying anything, apparently in too much of a hurry. Everyone began to go home, and some were still lying on the couch or on the floor, struggling with drinking. Andrew was wiping down the spilled drinks, putting the dirty glasses in the back room.
"Gura." He turned to the girl when he finished cleaning. Gura immediately stared at the guy who looked at Amelia anxiously. "On the second floor on the left at the end of the corridor there is a room, take her there. She's about to fall asleep right here, and I don't want her to be uncomfortable."
"Ah, okay." Gura whispered, barely getting up from Ame's lap, who held her by the waist too tightly, not letting her go.
"And yes, you can also stay here together in Amelia's room, or in the room opposite."
The guy smiled at Gura for the last time before disappearing into the back room.
Now the most important thing is to somehow raise Amelia to the second floor. Gura was not famous in her powers, she was not very strong.
"Ame." She whispered in the blonde's ear, who abruptly raised her head. She looked at the Gura in bewilderment. "You're drunk. You can go up to the second floor?"
"Mmm."
Amelia got up from her chair on wobbly legs. Her head was spinning, and everything was blurry in her eyes, but she could decide where to go. Gura, just in case, took her by the arm, so that if she fell, to prevent her falling.
Hardly, but they finally reached the room. Gura entered first, followed by Amelia. She turned to look at the blonde, who was staggering in place.
"Gura." Amelia spoke too abruptly and harshly. Gura drew attention to her, seeing the uncertainty in her blue eyes.
"Wh-what?"
Suddenly, Amelia began to slowly approach the white-haired girl. It made her scared for a second, and made her understand everything in less than a second. The girl is now drunk, you can expect everything from her, from the usual delirium, to more than any other actions.
Gura closed her eyes for a second, but when she opened them, the blonde was already beside her. She had to look up at Amelia, the difference in their height sometimes starts to annoy her. They look into each other's eyes. What will happen next, only the consequences after alcohol. But Gura is not drunk now, then why does she feel so good, like she has drunk more than five glasses.
"A-ame, you're fine?" Too stupid a question that Gura might ask.
"Quite." She answers, already burying her forehead in a thin shoulder. Gura feels her cold breath on him, it makes her start up. "You're just so beautiful that I'm about to stop breathing from this fact. I...I want to kiss you."
"So what's stopping you?" Gura says, looking into blue eyes as Amelia raises her head to look at her.
"I'm afraid you'll regret what happened." Amelia said shyly, lowering her head. "I'm too drunk right now, sorry if I'm talking nonsense."
Amelia already wanted to pull away from Gura as soon as she was drawn to her. Gura pressed their lips together, waiting for an answer from the blonde, which followed instantly. Amelia took the lead, immediately deepening the kiss. She lifted Gura in her arms, leading her to the bed. As her feet touched the bed, she gently lowered her onto the bed, immediately hovering over her.
Amelia looks into Gura's eyes, silently asking if she can continue her actions. A nod was all she needed before she took her lips in hers again. She crushes them, bites. Gura feels how Ame's tongue touches her lower lip asking to enter, to which she immediately opens them. Their tongues wrestle in power, which Amelia seizes, of course. After that, she kisses Gura's jaw, then her neck, and finally reaches the pulsating wreath. Amelia is in no hurry, she slowly begins to kiss her pale skin, takes a bite that makes Gura sob, and then licks her in apology.
"I love you more than anything." Amelia said, her hand moving to caress Gura breast, over her sweater, and then under it, gently pinching between thumb and forefinger.
She stopped to take off her jacket. Gura raised her hands so that Amelia could calmly pull her off the girl's body. Amelia sank onto Gura's chest. She ran her tongue over one nipple, then the other, lightly sucking the hardened bud in her mouth and coaxing whimpers out of Gura. Her hand dug under the belt of the white-haired shorts. Gura swallowed another moan as Amelia started to stroke her softly, fingers dipping shallowly inside, circling her clit, her aching muscles long forgotten in the wake of her arousal.
As Amelia sucked harder at her breast Gura’s whimpers rose, desperate, as she tried weakly to sound Amelia’s name. Her fingers worked deftly at Gura's clit, slick with want, and it grew even harder to stay quiet.
Amelia lifted her head to Gura's lips crashing against hers, peppermint, cigarette smoke, sweat, and they were both panting now, over the soft wet noises of her thrusts, noisy bedsprings nearly forgotten.
She worked quick and deep inside of Gura, and when the pad of her finger hit some tender spot Gura stuttered, groaned hard into Ameli’s mouth.
"Oh god...Ame..I’m...-" Before she could finish speaking, a wave of pleasure washed over her body.
Gura ground into the mattress as the shock rippled through her, exhaled a curse on a long breath. Laid there limp as Amelia swept the damp hair away from her neck, pressed kisses to Gura’s flushed skin.
Amelia sat down on the bed behind Gura to pull her towards her. She was still recovering from orgasm, and when the wave of pleasure passed, she turned to face Amelia, who looked at her with perhaps the most tender look.
"I love you Ame." Gura said in a low voice, kissing Amelia on the lips again. "You are the best person in the world."
"If not you , Gura, I would not be such a person." Amelia replied with a tired smile on her lips. She pulled Gura by the head so that she buried her nose in her neck, and she put her chin on the white top of her head. "Thanks for showing up in my life. You have become something more for me, the very meaning of this life."
"Since when did you become such a romantic?" Gura said with a smirk, running her hand along the blonde's back.
"From the moment I met you." Amelia answers, pulling back to kiss her forehead. "You make me not only feel good, but also hope for something more. I'll even lift a mountain for you, even get a star from the sky."
"Stubborn." Gura whispered softly, breathing in her favorite scent of lemons. "You are stubborn and cutie, Ame, I love you for that."
"Admit it, my pretty face charmed you the first time you looked at it!" Amelia said smugly.
"Maybe it is."
***
A week later.
Amelia and Gura started dating. It was five days ago. Amelia for a long time could not find a suitable place for confession. So to speak, Andrew and her friends helped her. They organized the meeting, the place and the atmosphere. After, when they met, Amelia handed Gura a box with a necklace, where the letter "My love A"was written, "A" meant "Amelia". Ame also had the same necklace, where it was written "My love G", where "G" meant "Gura".
Everything was great. Almost the entire school knew about their relationship. They were happy for the girls, and for the fact that they found the happiness they wanted. But this did not please one man, John. It was two weeks after the cast was removed and he was finally able to use his arm. After leaving the hospital, he was immediately told about an event that had happened recently. John was seized with anger and a desire to teach Amelia a lesson in order to show that Gura was his, not hers.
Here he is walking down the hallway. Here he sees a familiar face, which began to annoy him more. John doesn't notice Gura or other people who are standing near the blonde, he only notices Amelia, whom he wants to smack in her smug face.
"Amelia, can I have you for a minute?" He speaks when he is too close to her.
Amelia bounces off the locker, crossing her arms over her chest and looking at the guy.
"What for? If you have something to say, say it here." She said, scanning her cold gaze all over the guy who was trying not to flinch as she did so. "So what?"
"This should only be between us." John replied, frowning at the blondes' long consideration. "This is very personal, and only concerns the two of us. Agree?"
He pointed his gaze somewhere to the side, she followed him, and realized that John was pointing in the direction of Gura. Amelia immediately knew what the conversation would be about, so nodding, she went after the guy.
They were behind the stands. There is usually no one here, as John expected. Great place for your next fight.
"Get right down to business, I don't want to waste my time on you." Amelia said as she stood in front of John. When it comes to Gura, John can have everything on his mind, so beware. "If it concerns Gura, then know that you are too late, she is no longer yours."
"Who said that I would talk about Gura specifically?" John said with a strange smile. "Let's talk about you, Amelia."
"Ha?"
John took one step closer to her, still smiling so strangely that his jaw was about to clench.
"I wonder how a girl like you is doing in such an ordinary school?" He began to speak cryptically with a hint of a joke or something like that. In his eyes, Amelia tried to find a loophole in his behavior. "Where are your real parents? Where are they now? Why don't they discipline you?"
"What you..."
"I forgot!" He cut her off with a sharp laugh. "You don't have them, am I right?"
These words pierced Amelia like an arrow. How did he know, and most importantly, how could he know this. Events from one catastrophe flash through Amelia's mind, making her breath hitch. Her eye twitches, not from countries, but from wanting to unleash her anger on someone.
"You know, that was only ten years ago, I think you were eight years old, right?" He continued with a voice full of ridicule and self-satisfaction with the state of Amelia now. "It must have been sad to go to an orphanage with your brother?"
"How are you..."
"How did I know that?" John interrupted again, taking another step forward.т Two more steps and he will finally be standing next to Amelia, next to the bent Amelia. "You know, when your father has a lot of connections, he will know about your fear."
"Fears? Are you sure I have them?" Amelia said with all her confidence and coldness. "I'm not you, I don't sleep with the lights on, I don't climb into my mom's bed to sleep with her, because there are monsters in your closet."
"Are you afraid of losing someone close to you.." John replied sharply, clearly annoyed by the blondes' statement. Apparently these words had an effect on Amelia, as she froze in place without taking her eyes off John, who smirked. "You know, but I can order that at the same moment Gura will appear in my bed with her hands tied, and I, towering over her, insert my..."
He could not finish, because after a few seconds, Amelia's fist instantly flies into him with all the force, as it was generally possible. He holds on to his nose, feeling the metallic taste flow to his lips.
"Oh you bastard!"
He lunges at Amelia, knocking her down and sitting on top of her. John stabs her in the face, across Amelia's shoulders, causing her to choke on blood as she hits her chest. Amelia intercepts his blows on herself, changing their places. Now they're on the ground, trying to take the lead in a fight, but it all comes down to nothing.
Amelia pulled away from him to get to her feet, John also did not stand aside, and stood in front of the blonde spitting out blood. Now they both feel like they are in the ring, and the best ending will be someone else's victory.
They don't say anything, all they need now is to finally finish this. Amelia is ready to break her neck, but only if it will protect her girlfriend from the hands of this bastard. But also she doesn't fight to win, she fights for herself, for Gura after all. John swings at Amelia again, but with legs. She manages to dodge a full blow, but it touches her cheek, leaving a scratch there. Amelia blocks his punches, but not enough to make this fight. She is used to fighting from a distance if her opponent doesn't come very hard, but just enough to strike. John's punches are not strong, but good enough to cause physical damage.
According to his not very professional techniques, Amelia understands that the guy has not fought before, this is a plus in this fight. Amelia has experience, she remembers how her adoptive father taught her different techniques in case of defense. But something is missing for her, she does not understand what, it is too difficult for her to concentrate on this thing.
The most important thing is not to gather a crowd here. They both know that some have already followed them, but not completely. They know that if they are found, the worst thing they can do is separate them before they can finish. Amelia is distracted when she hears a rustle behind her, turns to see a student. She did it in vain, she understands this, a fist immediately hits her head, knocking her down.
"They are here!" This guy screams, driving a crowd of students towards him.
John towers over her, striking. Amelia's vision is blurry, but she sees Gura seeping through the crowd. She sees her worried face, hears how she screams asking to stop. John doesn't stop. He keeps throwing punches like he enjoys it. Amelia's ears are ringing, her eyelids close.
"𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘶𝘱!"
"𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘥, 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵!"
𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘦. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯, 𝘈𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘢! 𝘍𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘵!"
"Amelia, get up!"
Gura's voice races through her head. She hears how she calls her. It's like hypnosis. She hears him and wants to obey him. Like Gura's voice, that's all you can influence her now.
"𝘍𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶!"
Her eyes snap open. John sees her pupils constrict as she growls like she's been possessed by a beast. Amelie's eyes are almost red, out of anger, nothing else. She growls, kicking John off her with her feet. Her punches are fast, too hard to stop. One blow after another, one spit of blood after another, John begins to lose.
John is starting to get tired, he can't keep up with Amelia's punches that start hitting him. He sees Amelia's eyes glow scarlet in the daylight. As if a beast had really moved into her, as if just about, and he would get out to kill him. This would have been the case if not for Gura, who ran up to them when the fight started to go downhill.
"Amelia!"
Gura's voice reaches her mind, but she sees no purpose to stop, only the purpose of killing the person below her. One side of her mind tells her to kill this man, end him forever so he won't bother them again. The other side of her mind is calling her to stop, but not only her, the Gura who slaps Amelia on the shoulders to stop her.
"Amelia, please stop!" She screams, and her eyes and cheeks are in tears. "Enough! You will kill him!"
Something ringing in Amelia's head, she looks at her hands and then at John's face. She doesn't want to believe that her anger has come out. Amelia will definitely not forgive herself for making someone dear to her cry.
John is pulled away from her. His face definitely needs a rigorous restoration. Amelia is afraid that she has deprived the poor guy of his sight. But most of all she is afraid that Gura will turn her back on her, that she will think that Amelia is some kind of monster. But she can feel trembling hands grabbing her shirt and a wet face resting on her shoulder.
"Please...stop..." Gura continues to speak.
"G-Gura...?" Amelia stammers, feeling the body around her tremble. Amelia's vision is restored to normal, her eyes are blue again. "What happened?"
Gura sharply raises her head, she is worried and anxious at Amelia, taking her hands in hers. She starts covering her bloody palms with kisses as if it was a way to heal her wounds. Amelia twitches, looks at John on the other side of the bleachers, and can't believe her own actions.
"Gura, am I such a bad person?" She says as she watches John being taken away on a stretcher. Gura stops her actions, looking at Amelia with the most gentle smile on her lips.
"No, Ame, it's just an outburst of aggression, you fought to calm yourself." Gura answers, raising her hand to touch the blonde's scratched cheek. "Don't blame yourself for this, it could have happened."
"I almost killed him." Amelia does not calm down, breaking down almost into a laugh full of madness and nervousness. "I almost killed a fucking person, Gura. And you're telling me not to blame myself?!"
"Amelia." Suddenly, Gura speaks not by a nickname, but by her wormwood name. This silences Amelia instantly. "John started it, he provoked you, and he got what he deserved. You're great, even though you almost killed him."
"You make me fall in love with you more and more." Amelia suddenly speaks, quickly changing the subject. She bends down to nuzzle the white-haired woman's shoulder, staining her sweater with blood on her face. "If I had the chance, I would marry you right now."
"What's stopping you from doing it?" Gura grinned, taking Amelia's cheeks in her hands to raise her head.
"I don't have my ring, and I don't have a great speech." Amelia said, closing the distance between them. "And I would like to make you an offer to be my wife somewhere in a beautiful place, so that it is as beautiful as you."
"You flatter me." Gura answered, closing the distance between them to the end to connect their lips in a gentle kiss.
"Hey, lovebirds, we need to examine you for broken bones. Amelia." Said a middle-aged woman, smiling at the couple.
They immediately pull away from each other innocently smiling at the nurse. The woman takes Amelia, the general one, which will return her right there when she conducts an examination. Gura decided to wait for Amelia at the infirmary, so that later she could be taken to the dormitory.
A few minutes pass, and then an hour. It's getting dark outside. Gura gets tired after the experience during that fight. She feels her vision begin to darken and her eyelids close. All Gura could feel was someone's voice, which she couldn't hear due to fatigue, and someone's hands on her shoulders, and then how she was losing her footing.
***
Her eyes open, she feels something soft and too comfortable. Then she sees blue eyes and a smile that she remembered a long time ago. Here Gura realizes that now she is in the room, in the room, and then she sits up in bed, paying attention to Amelia, who smiles at her.
"You woke up princess!" She says happily, as if she was just waiting for this. Gura falls back onto Amelia's shoulder, checking for bandages.
She notices one on Amelia's stomach, which covers a large cut that has clearly been sewn up. She runs her finger over the blonde's exposed body parts, hearing a growl in response. Then her hand is stopped by Amelia, who pulls her to her lips to kiss her. Gura giggles with such tenderness, succumbing to kisses.
"What did the doctor say?" Gura asked, placing her free hand on the now scarred left cheek. Amelia lends herself to stroking the skin, closing her eyes.
"He said that I can’t strain myself in the next two weeks and not get into regular fights, otherwise it would be impossible to mend me later." Amelia said, oohing when Gura poked her in her aching stomach. "And what is this for?"
"Just try to break the doctor's words, I know you." Gura said, getting an eye roll in response. "Don't roll your eyes at me! I'm talking seriously."
"Yeah."
Gura snorts, removing her hand from Amelia's cheek and turning to face the wall. An offended sob comes from her, causing Amelia to roll her eyes again.
"Gura." She says, poking her in the shoulder.
Gura does not answer, but only tries not to giggle when a plaintive whining comes from Amelia.
"Gura, I won't do it, I promise." This time, Amelia speaks with complete seriousness, leaning towards the white-haired ear. Gura feels cold breath on him. "I love you princess~"
...
"God, I can't be mad at you for this long!" Gura finally speaks after a short silence and turns to Amelia as she smiles triumphantly. "Idiot."
"For you, anyone." Amelia says, kissing Gura on the forehead. "You've been sleeping too much, it's already night, I think we should go to bed."
"I'm not a small child to be put to bed!" Gura said, tearing herself away from Amelia's embrace, who only waving her hand at this, hid her head in the pillow. "Hey, let's play something!"
Amelia didn't answer, just snorted while hugging the pillow. Gura jabbed her finger a couple of times before she stopped doing it, as the blonde still did not react. A beautiful even too beautiful plan ripened in her head, which she immediately began to carry out.
Throwing one leg over Amelia's waist, she sat on her back above her stomach so as not to disturb the wound. Gura began to massage Amelia's shoulders, noticing that at that moment they were tense.
"..What are you doing, Gura?" Amelia hissed, as if annoyed at being disturbed from her sleep.
Gura did not answer, but only continued to knead her tense shoulders, receiving a surprised sigh in response, when instead of hands, Gura's lips fell on her shoulders.
"Okay, you want to play, huh?" Amelia said, mentally smirking. "So let's play."
Gura had already begun to get off Amelia's back when she got what she wanted, but it wasn't there. Instead, Amelia switched their positions, now towering over the surprised Gura.
"I'm sure I won't let you sleep tonight." Amelia spoke before leaning down to the blonde's face and taking her lips in hers.
Gura immediately threw her arms around the blonde's neck, pulling her closer, so much that there was not even a single millimeter between them.
Amelia pulled away from Gura, lowering herself to her neck to start kissing her pale skin, receiving a stifled sigh in return.
Today they had a long night. Night full of pleasure and desire of passion. Those students who slept all the time behind the wall, which was not so thick, definitely could not fall asleep until the morning.
***
In two weeks it was known that John would be released from the hospital and available to go to school. This did not in the least infuriate or anger Amelia, because the person who had been next to her all this time made her feel calm, as if that skirmish with John had not happened at all. Gura consoled Amelia from negative emotions so that she would not do a bunch of dangerous things.
Calli and Kiara suddenly became too close to each other, which was immediately noticed by Amelia and Gura when they saw that they were almost flirting in front of them. And later, a week later, it became known that they had started dating, and when their friends found out about it, they were surprised that they almost fainted.
What about John. He is still trying to achieve Gura with all his might, but he begins to understand that this will not be enough. He would like to talk with Gura about their relationship, explain himself and, at best, ask for forgiveness in order to be together again. But Gura was not stupid. She realized that their love with John was only artificial. She loves Amelia, she has always loved and will love despite their quarrels and misunderstandings.
"Can we still be friends then?" John asked as he tried once again to bring Gura back to him.
They sat in the same cafe, and of course Amelia was with them. She did not open her eyes from the guy, sometimes looking at her girlfriend. John resigned himself to his attempts when it was already probably a hundredth.
"I realized that I should not try further, because I know that your love is stronger than mine." He explained, looking into Gura's eyes, in which only sympathy can be seen. "I hope we can at least stay friends, I don't need any more."
Gura looked at Amelia, trying to find the right solution. She felt someone else's eyes on her and turned to Gura. She immediately knew what the girl wanted from her.
"Do as you see fit, Gura." She answered with a gentle smile, and then looked sharply at John, who nervously fingered the glass in his hands. "But if this half-wit touches you even once, I swear I won't be able to restrain myself and crack him on his head."
"Yes John, we will remain friends." Gura said, giving the guy a smile. "But you heard Ame, I can't stop her."
"Thanks!" John said as he stood up from his seat to offer his hand to Amelia, who looked at him in bewilderment. "I want to apologize for what happened a month ago. I shouldn't have slandered your parents and you, which ended up making you angry. I'm sorry I gave you dents."
"You took me weeks without playing guitar, man, I don't forgive that." Amelia snarled, narrowing her eyes. She began to look at the guy with a hint of anger at him, but then immediately got up from her seat touching the outstretched hand. "But I had an awesome morning today, so I forgive you!"
"Thank you for your understanding, Gura." He turned to the girl who watched their reconciliation with a smile. "It is very important for me.'
"We all get along sometime, John, and you did." Gura said, nodding to the guy. "It had to happen sometime."
"Since we are now friends." John said turning to Amelia. "Amelia, would you like a drink tonight? Let's celebrate it!"
"What a great-"
Amelia met Gura's dissatisfied look, which definitely told her to refuse the guy.
"You know, I still want to live, so I'm sorry, but I'd rather refuse." She replied with a sad smile.
"Ha! And I have no one who could stop me! " John said smugly as he dodged Amelia's fist. "Hey?!"
"Sorry," She shoves her hands into her trouser pockets.
"My hand slipped."
***
Several years have passed since that incident. John fit in with Amelia and the others, who were happy to welcome him. He even helped Amelia propose to Gura by finding a perfect place to do so. But that is another story.
Gura was happy. She found her happiness. And this happiness was a blond girl with blue eyes and a beaming smile. Amelia became something more to her. More than an ordinary person. She thinks she's special. Precisely because only when she is near can Gura feel safe and at peace.
Amelia loves the Gura very much. She loves her more than anything in the world and hopes to love her more. Does this count as the end of her dream of finding herself the kind of person she considers more than just a friend? May be. But maybe this is only the beginning of her happiness, which will remain with her until the end of her life, that's for sure.
Author's words:
I think on this note we can end this little story, which I was able to put into one chapter. Thanks to those who read it to the end and to those who still read it. I'm not good at writing long things that make sense, so if the beginning, middle, and end didn't come out very well, I'm sorry. I hope this story was able to cheer you up, because when I wrote it, I invested two days, and also my free time. I'm thinking of writing some small drabbles in the future, but it won't be accurate because my schedule has filled up again with different things.
As always, your lazy and unproductive Panklis.
Thank you for reading.