Forbidden Lovers.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything~
They worked together, Doctor and Nurse, hand in hand during the time of plague, epidemics, cuts, burns, bruises, dehydration and even common colds.
They prayed together, Believer and Nun, clasping their hands for the health of the other and all the people.
They stood together, Friend and Friend, helping the other in time of need.
And both loved each other, although it was totally unknown by the other.
He was the teacher; she was the apprentice.
He was the mentor; she was the helper.
He was the genius; she was the prodigy.
He was handsome; she was beautiful.
He was perfect; she was flawless.
And curiously enough, they both thought the other was irresistible.
She worries endlessly for the citizens and their health; he knows that they will be alright.
She loves sweet things to eat; he likes the spicier side to food.
She screams when people fall ill or hurt themselves; he tells them quietly not to do it ever again.
She had long pink hair; he had mid-length brown hair.
She healed trivial injuries; he performed complicated surgeries.
She has a father; he is a father.
And this was the only thing which held them back from showing their love for the other.
He would love to feel her soft hands in his own; she would love his hands touch hers.
He would love her to come close to him and hug him; she would love to go near him and embrace him.
He would love to touch her cherubic red lips with his own; she would love him to grasp her lips with his.
He would love to feel her body move against his; she would love to feel him inside her.
And they could not love each other back, due to the simple reason that she was too young to be the mother of his son.
The son of the man loved this girl and disliked his own father; thinking of him as silly and a fool.
The young man would do anything for the beautiful lady, as so was his love for her.
But she regarded his antics with indifference, instead telling him his father was an extraordinary man; he was a totally different man that the boy had summarized.
She asked the boy to get along with his father, as it would bring out his other side.
He agreed to do so, finding his chance to impress the maiden.
She went to her lover and asked him to be kinder to his son; he agreed to do so without any complaint.
And so the son and his father soon began to get along, due to the simple request from the girl, because of her concern for her lover.
But Fate always gets the last word.
He could not resist her soft red lips; she could not stray away from his direction.
He wrapped his arms around her; she placed her arms on his chest.
He looked at her adoringly; she loyally brushed away a strand of hair on his face.
He inched closer to her; she waited for him to come.
And then, finally, finally, after their long wait, their lips met.
Their kiss would have never broken apart; so much was their love for each other.
However, the pompous young man came into the house, tired from work; what a fine sight met his eyes.
His love of his life and his father were kissing each other; red-hot fury gripped the boy.
The boy killed his father with his sword; the girl killed herself with the same sword in the attempt to follow her lover.
And the two lovers died, as content doves, as they finally confessed their love for each other, proceeding towards the gates of heaven, to finally live together.
Do you like it? My first one-shot ever, please be kind! Review! Did any of you get confused with the characters? It's Doctor Edward, Lara and Camus.
