Hi!
Just so you all now, this is my first story ever. It's not that long, but I hope you will like it, and I would love reviews.
And no, I don't own Sailor moon, even if I would love to.
Let me now what you think!
The light of his life
He was not really the social type, nor was he the emotional type or the one that had easy to open up to others. The people around him would call him a cold and mysterious guy, which never lost
control. But the truth was that he was not as emotionless as it seemed. He had a lot of feelings, but he hid them well under his mask. He would never show them to anybody, but there was an
exception. In his usually so dark life, there was a light.
And that was the reason why he now was walking down the street, even though there was a whole hour until his school started. That was the reason why he did it every morning. For an outsider, the
incident would look pretty funny. You would see a blonde girl coming running in a speed that was almost unnatural, and you would also see that she headed right towards the dark haired young man.
Why doesn't he move out of he way? You would wonder. Can't he see her?
The truth was that he could see her. He could always see her, but he would never move out of the way. Then the blonde girl would crash into him and he would take her by her arms to steady her, so
she would not fall. He would smile and inhale her scent, enjoying the feeling of her in his arms. But when she backed away he would use a teasing voice and say "Late for school again, Odango atama?"
She would look at him with an angry expression. "Baka!" she would exclaim before she ran away again, her golden her flying behind her. He would stand there and look after her until she disappeared
behind the next corner, a smile on his lips.
You would probably wonder what he was so happy about. But for him, it was very clear. The blonde girl that ran into him every day was the one thing that made his life worth living. She was the light
that lit up his life and gave him happiness, when no one else could. But even if he enjoyed being with her, he made sure to keep his distance. That was why he kept teasing her, so they would not
become any closer. He did not want to destroy her light with his own darkness. And he knew that someone as bright as her could never be with someone as dark as him. But that did not stop him from
enjoying the short moments when he was with her. Because no matter what happened, she would always be the light of his life.