Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-29461586-20140926134632

Griever immediately decided to place the journal back to where it exactly was and tried to leave the house, but Ren entered just as the former tried to open the door.

"Oh, hey. What is it?"

"You look like you want to leave all of a sudden. Is something wrong?"

"I... no. Nothing at all."

"Griever. I know when you're lying."

"..."

"Well? Spit it out."

"I... Please forgive me..! I didn't mean it..!"

"Mean what?"

"I... I read your journal."

"..."

Ren couldn't help but to feel a bit angry, but she was tolerant.

"...Alright. Just don't mess with my stuff anymore."

"S-Sorry..."

"...You know, there's one thing I always knew that you wanted from me. Something I would never write in a journal."

"And what is that-"

"..."

"..!!!"

"...Happy now?"

Griever never saw it coming. She really didn't expect Ren to give her a 30-second smooch after finding out that her journal was read by the former.

"Wh-Why did you do that..?"

"Becuase I heard you were desperate for something like that for a very long time. Don't you even remember your childhood anymore?"

"I... I..."

"Yeah. I know. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get some rest." Ren went to the bedroom and removed the platings of her armor and shoes before hitting the bed and falling asleep.

After she went to bed, Griever facepalmed and allowed her face to take on a red color.

Gods..!!!