Disclaimer: I do not own Man or the song Honeytheif
MirandaxAllen
Inspiration: Honeytheif by Halou
She's sitting in her room thinking of how terribly hopeless she was. "Sometimes I doubt the path I chose." She whispered to herself her honey colored eyes watching outside the window. She tilted her head to the side. She felt all her dreams being on hold. She had many dreams. One of her dreams was that she wanted to get married to have kids to be appreciated and thanked for just being there. "However there's no doubt that this will make me strong; because it's the hardest thing I have ever done." She assured herself.
"All my best efforts go unseen; despite this cruel world you surprise me with just how perfect you are Allen." Her thoughts switched to him she's so glad to have met him the white haired boy. She compared herself to him with all her flaws and bad examples. Not him though, he was so perfect. She wished she could be like that.
He entered her room quietly and watched her before he called tenderly "Miranda?" she had a lost expression on her face. She turned slowly to face him questioning gently. "What is Allen?" he searched her face for a reason why she had drifted off. When she looked into those grey eyes of his all of her doubts fade and he becomes her belief. Then her resolve somehow finds a way to break and she whimpers out. "I'm sorry."
He's shocked at first then he smiles as he inquires. "Why's that?" She looks down dejectedly before she replies. "I'm supposed to be the stronger because I'm the oldest. But you always seem to prove that theory wrong." She's about to cry now. Useless and pathetic cross her mind. However he thinks she's thoughtful and caring as he crosses the room to the window sill where she sat. She's staring at him now waiting for him to tell her she was weak. That she was pathetic excuse of an exorcist. Yet those words don't come. Instead she feels warm lips on her fore-head. She sighs contentedly and her tears are disappearing.
"I have to go now Miranda." He says after awhile his forehead touching hers. She holds her breath as he gets up and walks for the door. She doesn't want him to go out in the world that's beyond her control. She wishes she was dreaming so she didn't have to ever wake up. Her innocent was to control time and how she wanted to stop it here at this moment. Before he goes she whispers. "I'm so full of cynicism but you remind me of just how perfect you are." He tries to cut her off but she continues her head down. "When I'm at my wit's end and I'm losing my head you remind me of just how lucky I am."
He says as he grins. "Thank you Miranda."
Uhh… Hi I needed a break from my usual stories so I'm making random oneshots for Miranda pairings. You can make a request if you like I would try my best to write it but if it doesn't suite me I might not do it I'm a very picking writer. And it has to be Miranda and a guy pairing.