Spring. A time of beginnings; new life, great changes and love (perhaps). It also gives us the chance to get drunk while pretending to look at flowers... A ShiroeXAkatsuki fic about cherry blossoms, realisations, "kimono-torture" and a love that can blossom between even the most awkward of people. (Can be a bit on the fluffy side...) SPOILER WARNING FOR SECOND SEASON

"… You and I are of the same body, same mind and the same heart… if it's not Tsurara, it's no one." "I can't help it… everything around me reminds me of him… if it's not Rikuo-sama, then it's no one" SERIOUS FLUFF Post Omake or "extra" chapters at the end of the Manga. SPOILER WARNING (To be safe)