"Care For Me"
Author's note: Ki Bum is a Korean artist, if you know Super Junior or if you know Sharp Love 2 he's the artist there..One of the artists I mean. I paired him with my friend who loves him very much. Ayumi Fujiwara, She's a Filipino half Japanese girl. Anyway please comment and read this. The way the story was written is intended because I want a new twist in writing stories. And this is just a one shot.
Every touch of your hands on mine, every stare you make to me and every touch of your lips on mine; makes me sure you're mine. But why do you have to change everything to darkness, coldness and only sadness?
Will you be the same person I have known before?
I remember the car that hit you instead of me. I know I'm the reason why you're like that, but then I'm still here to care for you and for you to care for me.
I woke up with the same dream that made me like this.
"BUMP!"
The loud sound of the hitting of that car on me. I lost my ability to walk because of it. And it's because of her. That lone girl I love, care and hate.
I'm here in the hospital bed waiting for her to be here but then I don't like her to be here. But my heart is aching when I don't see her.
"Ki Bum Ssi, I'm here." I arrived with a sad smile on my face. I felt that he didn't even dare to look.
I want to look at her but my mind tells me don't. Why? My mind tells me just ignore her but my heart is aching when I ignore her. When will my heart help me to be with her again. I'm longing for her touch and for her just alone.
The feeling of his breath on my skin makes me shiver, the ecstasy of the coldness of love.
I can't help but call her name. I'm going to explode if I'm not going to be with her. I'm like a vampire that is having his bloodlust.
I sat beside his bed without even putting my body close to it. I saw him just looking at the ceiling. I'm going to say something hurtful, more painful than what happened to him. I'm grieving. I'm not going to be forever happy for what am I going to do now.
I need to say that I'm in need of her.
I need to say it just once. It'll be painful but it has to be.
"Ki Bum."
"Ayumi."
We looked at each other.
"I'm leaving." I said.
He held my hand.
"No please, still care for me."
Our skins collide into a beautiful dream.