WARNINGS: this is a yaoi story and an AU, if you don't like it leave! Possible strong language and adult scenes in later chapters, enjoy ~(.-.~)
The day is long, and the people walk about. I see them through the window of the shop, I look to the clock and smile. The time is 6:00, my work day is nearly finished and I won't have to open the doors again until Monday morning.
The thirty minutes seemed to move like cigarette smoke, slow and without care. A man around my age, maybe a little older, was outside the store and looked at the sign, he seemed to get that look like when you just remembered something. I know that look all too well. I giggle to myself.
He walked in, his foot steps were unusually light on the hardwood, almost silent. He slowly pushed the door to lower the impact of it going back to its' frame, he had a curious look on his face. His eyes wandered to items on the shelves, a sad smile forms as he spots the family picture of me, as a younger boy and my grandmother making cookies, oh Grandma. The smile, as fast as it came, went.
"Welcome! Looking for anything in particular?" I greeted.
He seemed startled, his eyes widened and his face flushed rose. His reply was quiet, almost a whisper, and his voice was deep and would have been very rich if he wasn't so shy. He seemed to give off the feeling of a lost puppy. Like he needed love and seriously needed a hug.
"Yeah.. um.. I guess..", his eyes never leaving his old and obviously worn out, converse, "do you.. um.. have white lilies?"
"Yes, did someone you care for pass, if I may ask?"
"..yeah...my mom.."
"Oh, I'm so sorry."
"Well, if you'll just follow me." I raised my right hand telling him to follow me and I started to walk in that direction, my hips switching as I walked.
When we got to the lilies, I picked up a bouquet and walked back to the register to ring him up. I look up to hand him his purchase but he was looking down.
"Are you alright?" I place my hands on the slightly smaller boy's shoulder, he flinched.
"..yeah, I'm fine.." I could tell he was lying, but I didn't call him on it. He turned and headed toward the door. Looking back to say goodbye, then saw my name tag.
"Bye, Felix.."
"Bye, um, I didn't learn your name."
"...its, um... Cry…."
"Well, I hope to see you again Cry."
After he left, I locked the doors and headed up the stares leading to the second level, where I live. The building is an old house, and I had the first floor converted to a little shop. I enter my bedroom and turned on my computer. I opened Skype to tell Ken, my close friend, what just happened.
sorry i haven't posted anything in almost a year... also, i'm sorry i will not be continuing any previous stories. well, please wait for the next update, it shouldn't take too long. bye!