Crazy Rossi 3

"Rossi... I missed you."

Although Kujiro's words were as sweet as they could ever get, I felt a sting in my heart, as I didn't want to see him today.

"Is something Rossi?"

Kujiro asked out of concern, stepping inside my house with his hands wrapped gently around my waist. His breath felt like fish and chips, amazing. His body was chiseled with each abdominal muscles resembling the structure of a Greek god, Hercules. His face was angelic, Sky.

"What Sky!?"

I exclaimed pushing Kujiro away from me, as Sky's face popped out in my mind.

'Why is Sky's ravishing face playing in my mind?'

"Rossi what's wrong?"

Kujiro touched my shoulders, caressing it softly pulling me into a loving hug, which spread a feeling of comfort over my whole body.

"Nothing Kujiro, it is just that I missed you too."

"Really?"