Lucio: Hey hey. This is inspired by Different Seas by Circus-P. I dunno why buy I choose my favorite ship for this. Heheh. Enjoy. It is kinda short...
Different Seas
A teen stood on the pier, bags in hand eyes brimming with tears. In front of him was a guy looking back at him, confusion and hurt evident across his face.
"Noa..." He breathed out. "Mokie—" Noa tried. "Don't call me that! Don't make this harder for me..." Mokuba cried out, the tears falling down his face. "I'm not trying to make this harder, I'm trying to fix this." Noa reasoned. Mokuba shook his head. "It's too late. It's too late to fix this...you could've tried before, Noa. You can't now." Mokuba replied.
Noa walked up to Mokuba and hugged him. It was a tight encasement. Noa's scent had reached his nose and it soothed him. It almost made him cave back in.
Almost...
Mokuba's tears continued to stream down his face as flashbacks of their relationship came back. The pier, the park, the buffet...getting lost in the city...their first kiss. It flooded back, it hurt. It hurts so much to want him back.
It hurts to want to cave in and it hurts to want to leave...
He has to be the first to sink. The first to leave.
Even though the kiss doesn't feel different. Even if the scent completely intoxicates him. Even if he wishes to forget the gap, he just can't allow it.
Mokuba enjoyed the soft passionate kiss, however he began to push away from it. "Noa...it's still too late. You did this...you...you made this gap. I tried for you, and you just refused to try for me..." Mokuba explained, picking up his bags and turning away. It was hard, but he began walking. He walked away from his hopes. His dreams, his past.
Most importantly, his love.