Cantarella
Haha considering I'm one of the few Gino Weinburg cosuprayers, I decided to maybe try out a little FF for him and the ultimate bishie Suzaku! :3
*ahem* So yes, short I hope, cuz I (like Gino) have a short attention span.
Disclaimer- Stop rubbing it in! D:
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Looking back at you
Gino walked through the white halls, into an extravagantly decorated room, filled with many other people. All of them wearing formal clothes, how dull.
Looking back at me
He was only there to stop his mothers tears of shame from his fathers now-known affair. He was here to become a knight, to make his mother happy, like a good son.
Inside our closed off little world
How dull, how dull indeed. Everyone was here, thinking they were doing what was right, donating toward a cause that probably went against every moral that was just.
Acting Oblivious
His crystal blue eyes swept over every detail of the large room. Observing and noting every person and detail he could find worth learning. His eyes caught a rather uncomfortable teen around his age. Gino remembered him from somewhere.
Pretended not to know
The teen was tall and slim, of course Gino was taller, but the other could probably outmatch him in a fist fight by the way his held himself. Stiff, but a sense of confidence in the way he held himself. He was Japanese, and had interesting eyes.
Gino noted to watch this man, as he made his way into the party, nodding toward old acquaintances and friends alike. He was likable, and was asked many times if he would marry so and so's daughter, refused of course. Gino's thoughts went back to the man he might have known long ago.
His eyes wandered back to the said person, how did he know him?
Our intoxication might be learned
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Did their eyes just meet? Suzaku couldn't be sure, but he had hoped not. Kind of. He hadn't seen Gino since they were younger; he had hoped Gino forgot about him.
Having to hide
He shifted uncomfortably, brushing a brown curl from his eyes. Why am I here? What's the point of this? His heart hurt to have to deceive someone like Gino.
My very own heart
He was here to meet the other Knights of Round, having just been officially named Knight of Seven himself.
Just to take a
He stepped forward, feigning his confidence. He appraoched a crowd of well-to-do people and engaged in a conversation, using all the skills he had learned while in the army.
Step closer to you
The conversation was running smoothly, his new status helping immensely under the eyes of the Britannian crowd.
A sigh
Conversation was becoming dull, all these people wanted was to talk about war and money. Suzaku excused himself, claiming to use the restroom. He walked quickly out of the room, down the too-white halls, passing other rooms filled like the one he just left.
Escapes from my lips
His fist tightened at the old memories he had, if only he could go back to when he was 13, when life was ok. Not the best, but with Gino around, Suzaku knew he could make it.
I feel far from myself.
But Gino didn't even remember him. Suzaku was never so lonely.
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Ok, that's the first part, I'm thinking this will be a two or three part story. Are you confused? That's ok! I promise! xD;;
The story will be explained more later, but yes I took the lyrics from Vocaloid's (latest fetish&cosplay) song 'Cantarella'
Oh! And I've finally gotten a Da, so look me up under Tr3s-chan, and lets be friends?(n00b, I am indeed. xD;;)