Loves troubles
Sum: Love will never be perfect, despite our wishes. Even the strongest love will sail through troubled times. Usagi and Misaki are no different.
Moon light shone through the window, gently covering the two bodies that lay side by side on the huge bed. One sound a sleep, while the other was looking down at the other, a small, yet sincere smile on their face.
Many times Usagi found himself watching Misaki, whether awake or a sleep. He just couldn't believe how lucky he was. In one of his darker times, he was graced with an angel, who brought him back to the light and gave his world meaning.
He brushed a few strands of hair out of Misaki's eyes, letting his hand remain a moment longer as he felt how soft they felt. His heart gave a big 'thump' as a smile settled on the still sleeping Misaki. The feelings he thought he had before for Takahiro were nothing compared to what he felt now, towards his younger brother.
However, Usagi's smile was replaced with a frown as he pulled his had away, was he loved in return?
He knows the younger feeling something for him, but he couldn't be sure. The normal confidence he carries around with him had slowly begun to fade. But who could really blame him? When every kiss, every touch, every embrace, any hint of affection at anytime was returned with him being called an idiot, to stop, that it wasn't wanted. Even though, they had slept together many times now, when ever he tells Misaki he loves him, he never hears him say that he loves him.
Maybe he had been wrong.
If that was true then he was, forcing Misaki into this?
He winced at the pain that flood through his body at that idea. He never wanted to hurt the one he loves. Pulling Misaki into his arms, he lovingly kissed his forehead. From now on he would wait. If Misaki made a move on him, then he knew that his feelings were returned. If…if Misaki did nothing? Then, even though it would kill him, he would set him free.
But he would always love him. After all, his heart was in Misaki's hands.
