♥--Pseudo Silence--♥
She loved the way he talked because no one understands it like she does.
Being stuck in a frigid basement, with barely anything on, and who goes to hand her a thick blanket? Him.
Another crayon is broken, hardly used, and who goes to wrap it up in tape? Him.
The edge of a sheet of paper slices through her fair skin, the pain ever-increasing, and who goes to get the bandages? Him.
His eyes read nothing, but...
... his mouth said 'You're welcome'.
She never expected more from him, and he never demanded more from her. It was kept simple. There were never any signs of discomfort between them, but the air seemed to be coated in pure silence.
Still, she knows what he's saying under his dark appearance, and he knows what she's thinking under her light appearance.
After awhile, the silence melted away like snow, and the walls of misunderstanding disintegrated as the soothing familiarity settled into eachother's aquaintanceship.
She would mask herself under pseudo acts, as he would, but they both knew better. The air was coated in pure silence, but the air could easily fool anyone. It was a secret code, all to their own.
The others were busy, he was left alone with a small book, and who would give him company? Her.
He was in need of some advice, something to help his work, and who would supply them? Her.
It was too dreary, no one would even look his way, and where did he get a smile from? Her.
Her mouth said nothing, but...
... her eyes read 'Thank you'.
He loved the way she thought because no one understands it like he does.
Disclaimer: All characters, settings, and any in-game quoting belong to Disney and Square-Enix. This is purely fanmade and for entertainment purposes only.
This is a Oneshot, meaning it will not be updated.
Footnotes: Just a short little thing I wrote last night (coughcoughprocrastinatingonnrealstoriescoughcough). And now that I think about it, the title sucks. I always have such a problem with titles. :P