Just Hold Me...
"Please don't be upset Syaoran," I pleaded. It just killed me to see him in even the smallest bit of pain. It hurt more than the bullet that had passed through my hand and through my chest. But that didn't matter, I wanted to see him be happy in the last moments we spent together.
As I lay there on the twinkling pavement with my head resting on his knee I stretched my weakened filthy hand up to touch his face. He took my hand in his and, despite the pain that small motion inflicted, I smiled at him. "Don't worry Syaoran, it's alright, I'm fine, really," I said through tears flowing down my face.
And before it was too late I told him how much I loved him and that I will love him forever. He remained speechless and with the last of my energy I pulled myself up and kissed him. Then, exhausted, rested my head on his knee again, closed my eyes and whispered, "I love you.."
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Author's Notes: Just a scrabble I decided to write for the heck of it. It's pretty bad...