Disclaimer:i own nothing but the voices in my head that tell me what to write
Purity
Miharu ran through the snow covered trees, looking for some sign of the person he was looking for when he spotted a trail of red that contrasted greatly against the pure white snow.
How ironic, this world is anything but pure.
"YOITE!" Miharu screamed his name as he rushed through a fresh flurry of snow fallowing the trail to his heavily injured friend.
Yoite looks up at Miharu, obviously in pain,cluching his deepest wound that was still bleeding in large amounts. Miharu gave it his immediate attention.
"Miharu...Miharu please, I-I dont want to die...not here... not now! Please dont let me die!" Miharu looked yoite in the eyes,
"I will never let you die, I made a promis remember?" Miharu placed his hands on the wound gently and wispered a healing jutsu. Yoite took a sharp breath as the pain slowly dulled to nothing.
"Thank you, Miharu." Yoite said as he studied the bright greens of his loves eyes.
Should I confess? No. it's useless, i only have three weeks left to live and he would never love me back. Miharu pulled Yoite into a tight embrace, careful of the less serious wounds, before speaking,
"I'm sorry... i couldn't protect you...," Yoite burried his face into ,Miharu's shoulder enjoying the sound of his voice.
'"Yoite," Miharu began again, pulling away slightly to look at his friends face,
"I-I love you." Yoite's eyes widened at what was just said and Miharu pulled him back against his chest only this time to brush his lips against his wrapped his arms around Miharu's waist pulling back from the kiss long enough to say,
"And i've always loved you."
AN: its short, not that great but i still want your opinion.
i want to thank my co-author hellsadsmile for helping me out and i wish her luck on her Bleach fic.