Warning: Short (pretty much a drabble, only longer). Somewhat lusty. The repetition of the words "I want" might get annoying. Oh, and Natsume's a bit of a stalker here, forgive me.
Disclaimer: I disclaim.
What I Want
Natsume
I suppose being straight forward is always the easiest way when it comes to feelings. - Shattered Apocalypse
I want to have her.
The thought of me inside her never leaves. I'm not usually lustful, but it seems she is always an exception to everything I try to stand for. I ignore girls more than half of the time, yet it seems that no matter how hard I try, I can never fully ignore her. She grasps at my mind and permanently stays.
I want to ravish* her body, her mind, her heart, her soul. I want to etch myself into her, to see my engravings on her soft milky skin. I can't stop such sickening thoughts.
I want to kiss her in the rain... To hold her in my arms. I always wondered when I had become such a romantic... Or when I had begun to think in such a disastrous style. I might have been a bit of a trouble child but I never did anything tremendously serious... like fall in love.
I want to see her bright, dazzling smile... It always seems to put me in a better mood. She spreads her cheerfulness around all the time. Like a wildfire she engulfs everyone, only not in flame, but in happiness.
I want to kiss her rosy lips and hear her moan. ...I feel like vomiting whenever I have such feelings of want. It's repulsive to have such needs for a person that won't look at you as anything more than a friend.
I want to feel her breath against my neck. I'm a sick person to want her; even if there was a chance... I don't, and will never, deserve her...
I want to run my hand through her beautiful pale-brown hair. It's tempting and I can't help but want to touch it, to kiss it.
I want to get lost in those mesmerizing eyes of amber. So large and innocent, with ever changing emotion. Simply gorgeous and nothing less.
I want to touch her, feel her, love her endlessly. They're repelling thoughts I try to keep at bay as much as I can, yet they continue haunt my mind day and night.
I want to hold her small, elegant hand and hug her petite figure. I'd die before I would ever admit it. I shouldn't act like a lovesick fool.
I don't want to let her go...
But I'm stuck with this unrequited love and it's forever going to stay this way. She loves him, not me.
Nonetheless, I want her.
*In this case he means to 'seize' her everything... not rape her. If you get my meaning.
And there you have it: a very short one-shot with absolutely no plot behind it. I might make a second chapter from Mikan's POV if I get a lot of reviews and if people really want it.
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