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Miroku finally got to the top and sat at the edge of the window staring into the sky.

Myra finally made it up the steps to the lighthouse. Gasping for air, she looked at the scenery.
It’s beautiful…
It was dark but you could still see the sea reflecting from the moon. The surrounding trees were swaying in the wind.
Myra diverted her sight from where Kyri and the others fought the Akuma, she didn’t want to see what has been left there. She stood there admiring the sea and its surroundings, getting her mind off the things that happened today. Finally, Myra turned around, tired and headed to her room.

Shiranai followed her quietly, and didn't make a noise as he walked up beside her. He didn't know if he would scare her or not, but he hoped he didn't startle her. A smile was on his face, as the wind blew his turquoise hair.
"It's rather beautiful, isn't it? The view is breathtaking." Shiranai said, looking out at the view.
He looked at Sylvaky.
"I guess there is a few things I need to explain about myself still. I don't mean to hurt you when I say those things, but I suppose my sense of thinking is different then most people. It always has been." Shiranai told her, looking back out at the view.

Shiranai noticed she was being quiet, so he continued.
"Death is misunderstood, just like your wings. Although most people avoid it and are afraid of it... it is truly a beautiful thing."
Shiranai looked out, and tried not to make eye contact. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable.
"When I was five years old, my mother died protecting me in the fire that destroyed our home. I was overtaken with grief, but I hid it deep inside of myself. I didn't want people to see that it had hurt me. After that was when I met Ashanti. She too had lost her mother, but she explained how beautiful death really was, especially if you die with the one you love. That's how my mother died: In my arms." Shiranai said.
Although he was still smiling, a tear dropped down from his face.
"I know that you care about me. You're my only friend left, and so that makes you the closest to my heart. I would have been happy to die then only because I would have died... with the person I love." Shiranai explained.
The tears were coming down faster now. He blushed slightly at using the word 'love', because although he referred to the love of friends, he was almost positive he felt something else too.

((Kya!!! She's so cute! Shiranai's like, "GET ON WITH IT! LET ME KISS HER ALREADY!" XD))

Shiranai looked away.
"But if you love someone enough... not even death can take it away." Shiranai said almost in a whisper.
Shiranai's eyes widened, and another tear rolled down his cheek. He moved some of her hair, gently out of her face.
"Sylvaky... I feel... the same." Shiranai said softly.

((Ah, what the heck. This is too romantic not to try to kiss her XD Let's make your friend gag some more!!! whee ))
Shiranai slid his fingers along her cheeks, tracing down until they held her chin gently.
"Sylvaky..." He whispered, his voice longing for her.
Shiranai didn't care about the consequences any more. His heart was beating too strong and fast, and his desire was far to strong for him to ignore.
He close his eyes and slowly leaned his head towards her, wondering if she would accept it. Frankly, he wasn't expecting it, but if she didn't, at least her regection would calm him down a little bit.

((no nough making me gag ive gone through 50 pages gagging!))
Eiri runs in yelling not knowing what to do that couldnt do anything bad draging Miroku witlessly up the lighthouse