Quiet Night
Ocean blue hues shimmered in the starlight of late eventide, soft cerulean locks gently tussled from a restless attempt at slumber. Pale hands, long fingers, so slightly curved, intertwined over her chest, where her lovely heart was held, the silk nightgown hanging over her lithe body. Bathed in the bright moonlight and sparkling stars above in the dark skies, she felt the beads of tears drip down her unmarked cheeks.
"Ami." A brooding voice that pierced the air around her spoke up, causing her trembling form to shift, her tearstained and fragile face to become revealed and vunerable.
Chestnut brown locks unkempt, deep cobalt blue orbs staring down at her with an icy worry deep inside them, pale blue silk pajamas covering his tanned and most unblemished physique. Passing through the darkness of late evening, his regal hands grasped her own that shook, and bringing them to his lips.
A hue of rosy pink flushed the ashen cheeks of the ocean eyed maiden that cried in the depths of night, "S-Seto..." Her tone was soft, nearly silent, flustered and nearly embarassed at the warmth that spread over her frigid cadaverous skin, and most opluent hands.
"You're upset... But I won't ask you to explain." He understood the anguish deep inside her chest, in her aching heart, but brought her comfort. His long arms encased her small form, and brought her in with an open heart, in the depths of a quiet night.