A/N: More feelingshipping! Spread the feelingshipping love!
PS. Everyone is OOC. Everyone is always OOC. Whoops :P
It's cold today.
It's been cold for a long time. Longer than I can remember.
It's winter, so that is to be expected. However, this burning ice isn't because of the weather.
They left me. Red had other regions to visit, Blue went with him. They left me behind.
I hate being lonely. Being alone is nice, sometimes. Feeling lonely is…cold.
It is cold today.
It is winter, so it is normal. This winter seems to be longer.
The city loses its vibrant colour in winter. Everyone does.
Yellow included.
I doubt that her ice is because of the winter.
Despite this, winter seems warm. Everything becomes more precious, and much more appreciated.
Summer is much brighter. Red and Blue return, and bring stories of other, faraway regions very different to our own.
Red visits often and Blue seems to never leave, which is a welcome change from the cool loneliness of winter.
The ice inside thaws, and disappears.
It's not so cold anymore.
Summer is brighter, but the light is harsh, like icicles rays instead of the soft light we're used to.
New trees line the well-worn path to Pallet Town, walked countless times by myself and others. Things become lively, and people become more active, going about their business in the city.
It is almost as if the seasons have turned. Summer brings ice. Winter brings warmth.
The ice of unrequited love hurts. It really does.
I hate feeling so helpless towards something practically out of my control. The crippling feeling of failure when they are around hurts.
The things I'd do for her.
The return of winter heralds their leave, once again. It won't feel lonely this year. I hope.
I'm not sure if its possible, but Green seemed to get more pessimistic over the summer. I worry about him sometimes. No one can ever tell what's going on in there.
Sitting inside, I watch the gentle snow float down.
There is a slight knock at the door. Which is odd, as no one would be out in a snowstorm, albeit a gentle one, but the point is there.
Her door opens, revealing Green. She looks surprised, but lets him in anyway, and gestures for him to sit down. He does, and she makes small talk, speaking about summer and how it was nice to have them all back together again, and other menial things.
As she walks past him to get a glass of water, he grabs her hand.
Turning to face him, she doesn't say anything. He looks away, almost out of embarrassment, and hugs her. Yellow just stands there, trying to comprehend what is going on. Green doesn't show affection. Ever.
She eventually hugs back, and he lets go.
Forgetting what she got up for, she goes back to her seat, awkwardly sitting across from him.
"I'm sorry, about that." He murmurs, the sound almost lost to the gentle wind outside.
She shrugs at the apology. "No need to apologise."
He begins to speak once again, not orderly like usual, but ramblings on how summer felt cold, and he wishes that he was there for her last winter, and that it is unlike him to come over so abruptly, and many other ramblings. It seems someone needs to get some things off their chest.
Moving over to his side of the couch, she places a hand on his shoulder. He turns to face her, emotions displayed clear on his face.
They embrace, loneliness and feelings of ice swept away with the breeze.
-FIN