L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

If the snowball expected Fin to not notice the soft touch and the gentle words then she was wrong because FInella was a light sleeper...she had to be since her live on the balkans was...not so safe like it was here in Tokyo were crime more or less was unexistent hence for a robbery here and there or some shopflifting by delinquents. Often Finella had to sleep with one eye open to not getting mugged, raped or murdered. Truly the life that she had to live was a grueling one but it made her the woman she was today and she never regretted it. But this here...her friends, her sister and now Chris...all being so gentle an caring to her, it was something she never imagined missing so much and when Chris laid to her backside she quickly turned around, wrapped her arms around the smaller woman and curled up around her as if to seek shelter. And with the smell of chris shampoo in her nose and the hairs of the snowball tickling her nose, the Hellraiser finally get to rest.

In the morning it was not Chris Yukine who managed to get up before her guest but rather the other way around as the whitehaired woman was greeted by delicious smells and some laughing coming from the kitchen. When she would walk over to the small room she would see her roommate at the table and Finella, dressed in an apron, turning around while she was swinging a frying pan, flapping a pancake dangerously high before it went down in the pan again.
"GUTEN MORGEN!", Fin said and flopped the pancake behind her back which was sailing before Chris eyes and landed perfectly on the plate prepared for the smaller woman.
"Sit down and eat. We have pancakes, bacon, fruits, scrambled eggs, sausages,butter, bread, toast, marmelade, peanutbutter, cereals, milk...", Finella started to count and truly the table was decked like for a king.
"This...", the Hellraiser said and walked over to Chris to kiss her forehead, before hugging her tight against her bossom.
"...is my thank you for everything you've done!", the Hellraiser smiled and looked much better today. The gleam had come back into her eyes and her skincolour had changed from bedsheets to soft pink.

Chris hadn't expected her new partner to be any amount of conscious. After the day she had, fighting to stay awake not once but twice that day, not to mention however many times she may have struggled between the fight in her former home and the meeting in the park. The wolf had been ruined, both physically and mentally, and she was exhausted.

So when the girl suddenly turned when the high flying snowball laid down and took hold of her, like some life preserver amongst her stormy sea of emotions, Chris actually squeaked in surprise, and being pressed so close to the girl's bosom didn't help that. But, after a little bit, the smaller woman accepted her position. Finella needed this, most definitely. And, even if it was a little uncomfortable being so close like this, it wasn't necessarily... unpleasant. Maybe it was the knowledge that there wasn't anything sexual it, maybe it was just the emotional closeness the two shared, something she hadn't really felt since her parents, if not with Carly. Chris wouldn't admit it, but she did have to admit that cuddling up with the Hellraiser like this was... nice.

The next morning, greeted by sweet and salty smells, the snow haired high flyer came out with a yawn and stopped. There were two things she noticed. First was that Fin wasn't Tania. Did the Irish girl not return? Or was she sleeping late or something? Or... Did she actually think her and Fin would have done something and left them in peace? Ugggh, ever since she had Veronika over the one time the lass teased her over and over about 'bringing a girl over.' Nothing had happened! ....Chris was pretty sure, at least.

The second thing she noticed was Fin's apron. Her tired mind first tried to freak out, thinking that the girl had gone for the naked apron look, but thankfully that wasn't the case. "Good morning, Fiiiaaaawwwwnnnnnnella." She gave a yawn as she said the girls name, covering her mouth soon after. "Glad to see you're going be-waah!" She soon woke up as her brain kick started as it only saw the pancake flip through the air towards what she presumed to be her face. One wouldn't think Chris was a wrestler given her flinch from the flapjack which only fell onto a plate that was before her.

Looking behind her as the wolf went on and on, counting off everything she had made, Chris' eyes were wide. Normally for breakfast she just had a yogurt/fruit/nut mix with a cup of tea. Maybe a few slices of turkey if she had worked out the day before. It covered everything needed to start the day, and that was enough for her. This.... This was so, so much more than that. "O-oh wow... You didn't ha-" Chris was cut off as Finella came over and hugged her, kissing her forehead. Any argument about this being too much food or the girl pushing herself for this show of appreciation died then, seeing and feeling how life had returned to the battered girl. Any sign of the weakness covered over with joy.

But the two knew it was still there. That was what had connected them, after all. The traumas of the past, the pain of the present, and together a hope for the future. "Haaaa. OK, OK. Maybe Tania'll join us so all this won't go to waste." Chris smiled as she got out of Finella's hold, and walked towards the table to make a plate.

And as she happily ate, alongside Finella, Chris couldn't help but think of what was coming up. Not only finishing her new song with her partner and pseudo sister, not only the tag team action she had been skeptical of partaking in but now couldn't be more excited for. She was looking forward to the days ahead with Finella, the good and the bad. No matter what came up, she had a feeling the two of them were going to be just fine. Why? If she had to guess, it was just because they were two vulerable, badass rock stars. Did there need to be a better answer?

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