---Past---

Against the wall, you continued on with small footsteps. A white bandage wrapped over your eyes.

Your nine year old self shrieked when feeling a hand on your shoulder, "Ei!"

"It's me." The familiar voice of your friend Jyugo spoke.

Calming down, you nodded, "Oh...don't scare me like that Jyugo."

Jyugo stared at you weirdly, "Why are you doing that? You know I could just hold your hand right?"

Stopping, you turned around nervously, "U-uhm..." You trailed off.

Okay so being blind wasn't all that bad. You got to hold Jyugo's hand a lot.

"How did you even get here?" Jyugo asked.

You both wondered the halls of the prison that held you captive. Guards haven't found you yet so that was good. Until you get lost because you can't see and Jyugo being not good at anything will probably lose you in a second.

"I followed the wall to try and get back to my cell. I ended up somewhere near a trash can."

"How can you tell when you can't see?" Jyugo asks curiously.

What you said next, made him sweat drop.

"Because I fell into something that smelled like trash. I felt at home. A potato in trash."

-----Present-----

"Jyugo?" You called, hitting the wall.

"Jyugo!?" You shouted, starting to panic.

"I'm right here." You felt someone grasp your hands.

"Jyugo?" You questioned.

"Before you say anything, let me take you back to our cell. You were yelling in the middle of dinner. Everyone's looking at us funny now." You blushed, felling embarrassed.

You let your boyfriend lead you to your cell. Holding your hand.

Feeling him lead you to a bed, you waited in silence as he went to close the cell door.

"What we're you calling me for?" You felt him sit down next to you.

Fiddling your fingers nervously, you stuttered, "I wanted to get permission for something."

"For what?"

"...Can I touch your face?"

Awkward silence.

'Now I wanna die.' You thought embarrassed.

Flinching at the sudden contact, your hands are gently placed against something.

"Huh?" You asked, feeling around gently.

"Well?" Jyugo questions.

"Oh." You gasped, now understanding he's letting you do as you wish.

Gently feeling around, you smiled, "You feel cute."

You felt him smirk, "Thanks."

Puckering your lips, you moved around, trying to find his.

He chuckled at you.

"Where are you?" You laughed, also finding this amusing.

"Right here." He cupped your face, leaning in and gently kissing your sweet lips.