Maybe we should. . .
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"Maybe we should just break up."
He looked at his lover. They were lying on the balcony, enjoying the sun of the late summer.
The person beside him didn't respond at first. Then, after a few minutes, he said: "Maybe."
"I mean. . . we're not doing much, are we? We almost never go out and you're always acting as if I didn't exist. So what's the point of our so- called relationship?"
The other man smirked. "Entertaining the crazy yaoi-fan-girls out there who're listening to your pathetic music and reading my novels?"
The singer resisted the urge to chuckle. "That might be a reason. But those girls can't be responsible for us still being together. So why don't we break up?"
His lover shrugged. "Why do you even ask? Are you that unhappy?"
"Actually not, I'm just wondering."
"You should stop that, it makes you ugly."
"Oh thank you very much, my oh so beautiful lover."
"You're welcome."
With that the blond man closed his golden eyes and let the sun caress his face again. The younger man shook his head and smiled.
A few moments later the writer spoke up again.
"You need me."
"Pardon?"
"You need me. That's the reason you don't break up with me. Because you can't live without me. You said so."
The singer sighed. "Okay. Maybe that's true. But why don't you leave me? You don't need me, do you?"
"Nice try, Shuichi."
Shuichi smiled again.
"You challenged it."
"That's true."
Shuichi reached out and took his lover's hand. "I really need you."
Suddenly his small hand was kissed by a pair of cool lips.
"I know. Maybe that's the reason. I don't want you to die because you're desperate without me."
"If that's the reason. . . it's okay with me."
And now he could finally enjoy the warm sun.
* Owari *
A/N:
Hehehe, just a silly little ficcie from me. . . very short, I know, but I hope you'll like it. Dedicated to Chrissy, my best friend *hugglesher*
Disclaimer: Gravi belongs to Murakami Maki!
"Maybe we should just break up."
He looked at his lover. They were lying on the balcony, enjoying the sun of the late summer.
The person beside him didn't respond at first. Then, after a few minutes, he said: "Maybe."
"I mean. . . we're not doing much, are we? We almost never go out and you're always acting as if I didn't exist. So what's the point of our so- called relationship?"
The other man smirked. "Entertaining the crazy yaoi-fan-girls out there who're listening to your pathetic music and reading my novels?"
The singer resisted the urge to chuckle. "That might be a reason. But those girls can't be responsible for us still being together. So why don't we break up?"
His lover shrugged. "Why do you even ask? Are you that unhappy?"
"Actually not, I'm just wondering."
"You should stop that, it makes you ugly."
"Oh thank you very much, my oh so beautiful lover."
"You're welcome."
With that the blond man closed his golden eyes and let the sun caress his face again. The younger man shook his head and smiled.
A few moments later the writer spoke up again.
"You need me."
"Pardon?"
"You need me. That's the reason you don't break up with me. Because you can't live without me. You said so."
The singer sighed. "Okay. Maybe that's true. But why don't you leave me? You don't need me, do you?"
"Nice try, Shuichi."
Shuichi smiled again.
"You challenged it."
"That's true."
Shuichi reached out and took his lover's hand. "I really need you."
Suddenly his small hand was kissed by a pair of cool lips.
"I know. Maybe that's the reason. I don't want you to die because you're desperate without me."
"If that's the reason. . . it's okay with me."
And now he could finally enjoy the warm sun.
* Owari *
A/N:
Hehehe, just a silly little ficcie from me. . . very short, I know, but I hope you'll like it. Dedicated to Chrissy, my best friend *hugglesher*