.hack//GAME Kite/BlackRose secret
There's something gorgeous about Delta Hidden Forbidden Holy Ground and she's pretty sure she doesn't belong there, that he doesn't belong there, either. He uses the bracelet, locks the area down, and she laughs at the sudden preponderance of typos.
"Nervous?"
He stammers something, then finally gives in and types an emoticon.
She laughs again, runs her hand through his pixellated hair. "Don't be nervous," she says.
"How can I not?" His voice still sounds so much younger than hers.
"It'll be our little secret," she promises, and she imagines she can almost feel his lips against her mouth, can almost feel his hands on her shoulders.
He doesn't understand why she's smiling when she pulls away from the kiss, but that's okay. She doesn't need to tell.