Kaname X Yuuki -

“I’m thinking,” she corrected softly.

A young girl with dark hair and amber eyes found an old portrait in the attic of a forgotten manor. It showed a man and a woman, pale as moonlight, standing before a rose garden. The woman was laughing. The man was looking at her as if she were the sun. kaname x yuuki

“You’re brooding,” Kaname said.

He was quiet for a long moment. Then he drew her close, wrapping his arms around her waist, resting his chin atop her head. She felt the steady, phantom beat of his heart—a heart she had remade with her own blood. “I’m thinking,” she corrected softly

He had opened his eyes in a small cottage by the sea, and the first thing he had seen was her face, lined with centuries, her hair white as winter frost. He had wept. The woman was laughing