Yusei closed his eyes and exhaled deeply. The water from the waterfall cascaded forcefully over his shoulder. It gushed out from above, and Yusei almost found it hard to breath with all the water everywhere.
It was because he was in love with the waterfall.
For every drop of water landing upon his skin, shivers were sent up his spine. His fair skin was warm on the inside, his heart pumping so much blood that he felt utterly complete; but his skin was cold and full of goosebumps on the outside, wet and pale. His face was red though, his eyes closed and his mouth wide open.
Water landed on the tip of his tongue, and Yusei couldn't help but let out a groan. It all felt marvellous; flawless, even. He caressed his neck with his bony fingers and smiled against the water. The waterfall enveloped him with its lovely rays of water, and Yusei licked his lips slowly, then swallowed some water. It ran down his throat slowly, and he enjoyed every minute of it. Each particle of salty liquid that dripped down into his mouth, each second under the bliss of his beloved waterfall.
"I love you", he whispered between heavy breaths, "I love you."
Yusei ran his hands through his hair and shook his head slowly, wet hair slapping him in on the nose playfully. He chuckled and reached out his hands in a cup. The water flooded over in his palms, so he let it go by reaching his arms upwards instead. He loved the waterfall so much, there was no word to describe his craving for it. The more it gave him, the more he wanted, like a drug. A pleasant, wonderful drug that he couldn't get enough of.
What the hell did I just write.
