My very first fic and here I am publishing a tragic love story of Dino Cavallone. What a horrible person I truly am. Aaaaand, the story's written in Dino's point of view. Anyways, I hope you like it. Sorry if any error's been made. English isn't my first language. By the way, try listening to the song while reading it. It could work-
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, sadly. (Except the story)
[Now Playing: Statue (cover) by Alex Thao ]
I didn't notice it.
But slowly… Slowly…
I was drowning in him.
He was like a cloud floating… drifting in the open skies.
I was always like this –indulging myself in the beautiful scenery that I happen to encounter all the time. It was always such a wonderful sight… with his hair scattered around his face. His pale, white skin complementing his steel-blue eyes.
Great.
Now I feel like a total stalker… gazing at him, wishing that every moment I'd have to spend in my life, I would spend it with him.
It was an unrequited love, if you ask me. I was this person who loved exceptionally, but that feeling of devotion I felt for that one person was never returned.
I just thought it was.
Was it a fair play? Obviously not, I suppose.
When you dedicate your entire life to someone; Give them your undivided love, attention and everything else they need… You'd think that they'd be doing the same thing.
And that's the problem right there.
You think too much; I think too much.
Go back over and try to reconsider your thoughts of fantasizing before you assume things that aren't even going to take place in the future.
Did that hurt? Did I inflict too much pain in your gullible, little hearts?
That's too bad, then.
The agony, the sorrow… They won't be hurting themselves any time now, you know?
Bitter? Nah.
Broken hearted?
.
.
.
Undoubtedly to a great extent.
I have a really, really wretched love story, don't I? Up 'til now, just the thought of it still stabs me in the heart.
I know it's a little cliché, but the worst feeling is falling for someone and knowing that they won't be there to catch you.
Hibari Kyoya.
Whoops. I said it.
The notorious cloud guardian of the Vongola Famiglia.
My ex-student.
My former lover.
…Or did he even know that?