Oneshot. A little insight into two lovers' hearts and minds. Set in season 2. KeiraXNorata.
Disclaimer: Galactik Football doesn't belong to me. It really doesn't. Why would it?
We are one
Norata's point of view.
So this is the place where our son saved a life. What can I say? I exchange a look with Keira and I see how sad she feels. Tia looks even more upset. I look away from them: my wife can take care of emotional devastation way better than me. I watch. Bad security systems. No railings, no parapets, not even a guard who could walk about and tell people not to do stupid things. How ridiculous.
I feel upset but I watch and memorise: the more I'll remember about this, the better. When I was a kid, people used to tell me I acted like a computer because I could memorise so many things and had no imagination. I see the way Tia is about to cry and I memorise it. I see Keira who embraces her and comforts her with her warm, soft voice and I memorise it. I compare. Twenty-one years ago, I married a woman who could make you feel better only by saying a few words. She still has the same aura of warmth of kindness and the same heart of gold. I was so right marrying her. I love her.
Keira's point of view
We're back at the hotel. I lie down on the bed and feel tears running down my face. Comforting Tia has been so straining emotionally. Now I feel empty.
Norata rests his hand on my shoulder. He doesn't say anything but he doesn't need to. I know how he feels. Then he walks to the computer, searches for something, and then he goes to the screen phone and calls the managers of the stadium. He tells them about their bad security systems again and again with his calm, strong voice and the more he talks, the more I feel his inner strength seeping into me. I'm filled with wonder by the way he can keep his calm in this horrible situation. I just can't. I'm nothing but my emotions. He's the rock on which I'll always be able to rely.
Then he sits down besides me and takes my hand into his. He doesn't say anything. He doesn't need to. We are the two halves of a same whole. We are one.
The end…
Author's note: I know it's short and pointless but... oh, I was in the mood for making pointless fics, that's all.
