YUHI
Yuhi ran his fingers through his hair. "So we go with Mamoru. But," He pointed to the mark on her forehead. "-that stays invisible."
Sumire blinked. "Does it have to? I don't get why it bothers you so much."
'Of course it does my love, that's a mark from another man.'
The oblivious girl continued to speak. "Besides, I probably won't need to use it much with you around my dearest. You'll keep me safe won't you?"
"Do you need me to keep you safe? You're strong enough."
Sumire sighed. "Once in a while, you should let me act like a cute damsel in distress."
Yuhi's lips curved to a smile. "You are very cute, so I don't think you need to act there."
"Right? I'm so adorable, of course your natural instinct would be to protect me."
"My natural instinct wants me to be inappropriate to you."
Sumire blinked. "If you wanted to give me a morning kiss, you just had to say."
