Authoress: So this is just a really short drabble. The italics are thought.
They stood atop a hill, the moon shining brightly overhead. In the air was the salty tang of the ocean, in the distance the waves crashed to the shore. Yuuri Shibuya let the question he had been dying to ask slip from his lips. The words hung heavily in the air, and his dark eyes filled with worry. Conrad smiled softly at Yuuri, and the young man felt his fears slip away as he watched the wind blow the older mans dark brown hair into his face.
"Yuuri, you are who you are, and you always will be. You will not change because someone wants you to be different. You will walk your own path."
And I will always follow you because of that, no matter what. My heart is yours forever.
Authoress: I didn't write Yuuri's question because I'd like you to use your imagination and guess in the reviews.