Nisekoi: True Love? (Nisekoi Fanfic) -Completed-

12. Confessionals of Our Fake(?) Love

I jolted over to the impending wall of icy snow, and started clawing at it.

"Raku..."

I continued to claw.

"You're gonna freeze your fingers..."

I ignored her.

"Raku. I don't want you to hurt yourself... One invalid is enough."
Her smile she gave was obviously baring with pain.

After a while I started to bang my hands on the snow, bursting in to fits of crying.

"IM NOT FUCKING DYING IN THIS GOD FORSAKEN CAVE."
I cried.

"Raku! Keep it together Stupid Beansprout!"
She started to cry with me.

"We are so pathetic."
She laughed but was stopped by her pain.

I just let my body go limp and fell down.

"Is your ankle ok?"
I asked, fatigued from my little episode.

"It'll be fine..." She murmured.

I gave her a weak smile.

"Chitoge. Can you check your phone? To see if we have reception?"

"Uhhhh. I left my phone in our room when we were rushing to get with the class."
She grinned at me as if to say 'you'll let it slide because I'm cute though, right?'

"Did I bring mine..."
I replied.

"We're fucked..."
Chitoge used up as much emotion as Ruri with that sentence.

I felt both my pockets and reached into my bag.

Yes! I did bring my phone.

"Got it."

"Got it?"

"Yup!"

I flipped it open. Fuck... I only have 3% of battery charge left.

"No reception..."

"Damn it! What time is it?" She asked.

I checked it on my phone.

"10 to 12..."

"Someone needs to find us soon right?"
She worryingly questioned.

"I'm not sure... The storm is probably still ongoing."

"So I'm guessing we better get cosy...,"
She sighed.

"Yup..."

••••••••••••

"Come sit near me... I'm cold."
Chitoge motioned.

I was starting to get cold as well... So I took the offer.

An hour had passed since we had been 'marooned' so to say.

Cut off from all signs of civilisation.

I walked over slightly bent because I was a little bit taller then the cavern roof.

I sat down next to her, but then I felt her gorilla grip push me into a lying position next to her.

We both blushed uncontrollably.

"How... How's your ankle?" I stammered.

"I love how you care..."
She gave me a smile then proceeded to say,
"Still aching but I'll manage."

"That's good."

"Yeah... What were you going to tell me before the storm hit?" 
She said, then waiting anticipating my answer.