Disclaimer: I don't own Black Cat.
A/N: Okay, welcome to my first Black Cat fanfiction. I've just recently started getting into this anime/manga, and I've decided to try my hand at a fanfic. Sorry if some of the characters are OOC.
Warnings: Yaoi
Pairing: Charden/Shiki (This pairing is just one of those that randomly popped into my head while I was reading the manga, and I think it's starting to grow on me. Maybe that's just me.)
Please R&R!!!
Hope you all enjoy!
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Charden is the perfect gentleman:
cool, level-headed with an heir of dark elegance.
(a tip of the hat,
a small smile,
heat rises to pallid cheeks)
Shiki is the "medicine man",
tiny hands can create an elixir full with wonder and power
or a large dragon made of fire.
(tiny, childish hands,
soft and pale
it's hard to imagine them
summoning a dragon
that burns bright oranges and reds)
They are on two opposite ends of the spectrum.
A gentleman and a medicine man.
A match made in a strange and twisted world.
"Shiki."
(the hotel room is small,
but the dark world outside
is so much smaller.)
"What is it?"
(their bodies are pressed tightly together,
and their fingers are tangled together
just like their hair.)
"You have small hands."
(a small smile,
a gentle kiss to those
tiny
childish
miracle-working
hands)
"You're so strange, Charden."
(a tilt of the head,
a small laugh,
and a gentle kiss to the forehead)
"I know."
(the world outside is small,
and so is the hotel room,
but as long as they have this single moment,
they don't care
how small the world is)
