There isn't more space in the other post :)

(For me too)

(Okay! :) ) "Thank you Kyle" *I keep smiling*

*I kiss Kyle back sweetly while I touch his hair with my fingers*

*I pull back a bit and look at Kyle in the eyes. I then touch his nose with my fingertip* "Everything is and will be alright, Ok?" *I chuckle*

*I close my eyes slowly* "I love you too, Kyle... "

*I hug Kyle back delicately and I kiss him sweetly on the cheek*

*I start singing the same song that I sang when we were at my house, at night*

*I finish the song and I lean my head over Kyle's shoulder, and then I smile*

*I blush* "But... What should I sing?

"W-well, thank you... For the compliment... Th-thank you so much... This song... I really like it ... *I start singing 'Let her go'*

*I keep singing quieter on Kyle's ear while I hug him back and lovingly*

*I finish singing* "H-how was it?

*I blush and look and look at Kyle in the eyes* "I-I don't hear how I sing... That's why I don't like singing to anyone... But you're the first person I've sang to" *I smile at Kyle, still with my blush*

*I start looking down and I cry loudly, many tears go through my face* "I-... I can't!... "I cry even more"

"But they-... They told me-... I wasn't go-... Good enough for this world... A-and that I sh- ... Should go fa-far away from here... That I-I'm only trash.." *I hug Kyle back* "I-I couldn't... I couldn't stand them!..."

*I look at Kyle* "Th-the girls who I-I... I-I thought th-that... W-were my friends.. *I dry some of my tears*

"Sorry for not s-saying this before... I-I thought that I could pass it... This was some years ago, when I-I was 12... I know I-I should have told you... But I didn't want you to be... T-to be like th-this and to be angry with m-me"

"I-It's not weird... It's usual... P-people use to m-make me feel pain... Sometimes I-I still have to run home because people want to steal me, or to hurt me... E-Every year is the same... But Ritsu... She w-was the only girl who hasn't hurt me... And th-that's why I don't have friends... Just because I l-like different things that them... Thank you Kyle, you didn't get angry with me"

*I hug Kyle lovingly* "Th-thank you... F-for everything.."

*I look to the window* "I-It seems that It's b-becoming late... Should I-I go to my house?

*I blush* "I-I don't really w-want to go... B-but I don't want t-to bother you..."

"I-I don't want to be a burden..."

"Th-that means that y-you don't mind if I-I stay here a bit more?"

"I-I would be so cheeky If I do that"

*I kiss Kyle back, and I put one of my hands on his neck while I close my eyes*

*I keep kissing Kyle. Then I smile a bit*

*I pull back a bit to catch my breath, and I chuckle and I give a big smile to Kyle*

*I keep quiet and I look at Kuro. Then I smile and I look to the window*

*I look at Kyle with curiosity* "What's that for?"

*I blush* "S-sure Kyle! It'll be a honour!" *I smile*

*I still have my blush*"Can you later show me some of your drawings, please?"

"O-ok" *I breath deeply and I stay calm*

*I feel nervous but I try to keep calm*

*I breath deeply twice and I stay calm again* "Ok.."

"Nice. That's good" *I give Kyle a little smile*

*I chuckle* "Of course! I'm sure that it'll be wonderful! I'm totally sure"

*I blush* "Am I... Smiling? A-are you sure th-that this girl is m-me? Th-this girl looks w-wonderful, beautiful... Sh-she looks perfect..

*I blush and I smile* "You look at me with those eyes.. I also think that you're perfect. Thank you, for doing the drawing!"

"Kyle!" *I blush* "S-stop saying th-that kind of things.. *I still have my blush* "A-and yes, please! I-I'm sure that they're g-going to be a-amazing, perfect boy" *I then chuckle*

*I look at the pictures with interest and surprise* "Did you do these pictures? You're amazing Kyle! You're more than perfect"

*I wrap my arms around Kyle and I then kiss him sweetly on the cheek* "You're welcome, you deserve it." *I then smile* "Why don't you show them? Your pictures are amazing, you should leave some people see them."

"Hum... Eh... You're right... People nowadays don't care about art. But we do! At least, there are two people...