Title: Bed
Disclaimer: My normal.
Claimer: My normal.
Rating: The first chapter will be T, but the next one might end up M.
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Characters: ?
Pairings: You'll just have to wait and find out.
Full Summary: Two-shot. A relationship lies in the "hands" of their Vera Wang 'Sweetheart' bed. What will their bed decide?
Two-shot Started: June 12, 2010
Chapter Finished: June 12, 2010
Author's Note: Well, here's the first chapter and as mentioned earlier this chapter is gonna be rated T while the next one might be rated M so, please do watch out for those if you're not comfortable with M chapters. I hope you all enjoy this one. Please R&R! Love ya!
=Bed=
-Part I: The Bed-
One his side of the bed
He's sleeping like a baby dreams are dancing in his head
Lying with his lady, it's a peaceful night
And everything's just fine, on his side of the bed
In Albuquerque, New Mexico in a beautiful two story house, a handsome 25 year old man slept on his side of his and his newlywed wife's Vera Wang 'Sweetheart' bed that was covered in pillows with black satin pillow cases, black satin sheets, and a red satin comforter. While sleeping like a baby, he was dreaming of what the future would bring to them: a romantic vacation in Hawaii, blooming careers and lives as Newlyweds, and hopefully a year later a beautiful baby that they would spend time with and raise, all the while being happily married and continuing to love each other unconditionally.
But on her side of the bed
Those big brown eyes are crying from the things he never says
And deep inside she's dying as she turns to face the wall
There's no love at all, on her side of the bed
While the young man slept, his Newlywed wife's big chocolate brown eyes were crying from the things he never says to her anymore as she sat up on her side of the bed. Laying down as the tears started to subside, she turned to face the wall and look out through the balcony doors while she died inside because there's no love at all, on her side of the bed.
If he'd just reach out, she'd forget about
All the times that he let her down
Oh, but in his mind everything's alright
When the lights go out
Inside the husband's head, before and after falling asleep, he knows that everything's alright between him and his beautiful wife because nobody could touch them for their love could withstand anything that was thrown at them and they had proved it, over and over again.
Now on his side of the bed
He even noticed her negligee of red, the very same one that
She wore the night they were wed
But he never turned his head, to her side of the bed
Dressed in a shimmering red satin chemise that featured beautiful black lace insets at the thigh and bust with spaghetti straps, a slide slit, and a low X-back, she sniffled and started to fall asleep while on her husband's side of the bed, but on her husband's side of the bed, he never even turned his head to look at her, and he never even noticed her negligee of red, the same one that she wore in Hawaii for their beautiful and romantic honeymoon after they they were wed in Colorado at a ski lodge, the very same one where they had met and sang karaoke together as teens on Christmas/New Year's vacation.
If he'd just reach out she'd forget about
All the times that he let her down
Oh, but in his mind everything's alright
When the lights go out
The brown eyed beauty knew that if her chestnut haired husband would just reach out and do something to show that he loved her, she'd forget about all the times that he let her down, but she knew that he thought everything was alright because she had never had the confidence to bring up the topic of what has been happening to their marriage of only fourteen weeks. So, as she laid there, not being able to sleep, the brown eyed beauty knew she had to find the confidence and courage to follow through with the decision that she had made earlier in the day while her husband was at work.
Now on his side of the bed
He wakes up and turns to say "I love you"
But instead all he finds are pages full of words, she never said
And that's all she left on her side of
As the husband woke in the middle of the night the next night, he rolled over and turned to say something he realized early in the day that he hadn't been saying, but instead of finding his beloved, all he found was pages full of words she never said on his beloved's pillow, and that's all she left…
My dearest husband,
This is bound to be one of the hardest things that I have ever had to do, but I realize, finally, that it is something that I have to do, not just for my sake, but for yours too. Handsome, I've tried to open my eyes in hopes that you'll say all the words and do all the things you haven't said since we got back from our honeymoon, but sometimes it's funny because you find yourself looking from the outside looking in.
My Darling, I've been standing here and all I want is to be with you and I know you think I am with you in every way imaginable, but lately it doesn't feel like that and it makes me think: why did I let myself believe that miracles could happen because now I have to pretend that I don't really care.
I thought you were my fairytale, a dream when I'm not sleeping, a wish upon a star that's coming true, but I guess that I confused my feelings with the truth for all of these years when it came to you and me. I swore I knew the melody and that I heard you singing because when you told me you loved me or even smiled at me, you made me feel like, I could sing along…but it's amazing how someone can break your heart and leave it empty, but you can still love with all the little and broken pieces, leaving me with only bittersweet memories, used-to-be's, promises, and once upon a dream, a song, and a one and a million.
Yet, your actions and words have made me realize that after six years together, you're not a fairytale because dreams were meant for sleeping and wishes on a star just don't come true because I've confused my feelings with the truth and because I liked the view of me and you together. I was so blinded by you and me that it was like you were floating while I was falling, but I didn't really mind because I liked the view and because….I thought you felt it too.
I guess…since you're probably reading this you have realized that I not in bed nor am I any where's in the house, playing hide and go seek with you, I have left for…for a place where I will be safe and be able to mend my broken and shattered heart, please don't look for me and don't think of me just move on and I'll do the same and maybe someday – hopefully someday soon – we'll cross paths again and we can start all over again, but for now I think it's best if I go my own way and you go yours.
Ever thine.
Ever mine.
Ever ours.
Love,
Your beloved wife.
And that's all he found on her side of…
The bed.
Well, there you all have it, the first official part to this two-shot and I wonder who the couple possibly be? Hm….makes you wonder, huh? Aren't I just a meanie?
So I want to take this small amount of time and apologize for being kinda MIA as of lately, but as of lately and I don't know why I have lost my spark to write and everything that I try and do, I seem to be failing, witness the above as Exhibit A. I really don't know when I'll update any of my stories, but hopefully I will update and soon…but for now I guess this crappy work will just have to do if I'm not too ashamed to post it.
I love you all.
Thanks for sticking with me,
Jessica.
Song: Bed by Gretchen Wilson
I wanna see that Hawaiian wedding,
I wanna see that blissful 'Honeymoon' phase,
I wanna see her bearing their child,
I wanna see that sweet little angel with its father's eyes and mother's features,
I Want To See Them Have It All
But... I guess I will have to wait...
~Z&V~