Hello all :D I had the urge to write something last night, and so I did. I, personally, like this fic a lot more than my other one. Chuu, enjoy :3
Some things just were. The dead and the living should not exist together. But, apparently, the fact that they did was Kei's acquired maltreatment for what he was. And now, he was being forced to bring those he cared for down with him. Someone had a sick sense of humor.
"Kei... I think I'm in love with you."
"Don't, Sho."
"Kei—"
"I can't."
He would not cry. Kei did not cry; he was a scary, powerful vampire. Though at the moment, he wished to be anything but that. More than he ever had before. So much more. How much he wanted to tell Sho he felt the exact same way, to have Sho as his own until time took them from the Earth. But, things couldn't happen that way.
Some things just were. The dead and the living should not exist together. Because they did, people got hurt. Grown men wanted to cry like babies, and evidently, as Kei listened through the thin walls of the apartment, some did.
"Sho..."
"Go away."
"You're crying."
"No shit."
"I'm sorry."
"Congratulations."
Memories. Painful experiences. They've taught Kei not to give in to what he wants, just because it would make him happy for a little while. Sho would die, and Kei would be left alone, too scared to join him. Sho would die, because Kei would never turn another. He would not be weak and put Sho through what Luka did to him.
Like hell. He'd end up turning him. Kei couldn't even fool himself.
"I love you, Sho."
"Shut up and kiss me again."
Some things just were.
Likeu? And the title isn't really that random xD Cookies for those who get it :D
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