A very very short MotoMoto chapter...enjoy~~ ^ ^ Motonari POV...it probably wasnt obvious...in fact you could probably imagine this was for any 2 guys from basara xDDD Haha, well it's meant to be MotoMoto...I'll leave now! Sorry! Meep xDDD
It can make people smile and twice as fast make them cry. It can help mend broken hearts and puncture them too. It's not something you can hold, but it's something you can sense. You can't buy it and you can't sell it either. Sometimes you can feel it but you'll never be able to touch it.
Although sometimes I come close.
Sometimes when we're dancing under the sun, we clash so close I can smell his scent and sometimes see the small glint of blue in his eye. His lips are always just out of my reach to make it look accidental, and his hands are always holding the weapon which stands between us. As much as I want to reach out and touch…
I can't, I have to keep his canine grin away. Because I'm scared to let people in, to let them past my defences. The reality of his arms around me feels similar to prison bars. Once people see how lonely and weak I truly am it will present a weakness and too much is at stake.
Love won't make me stronger, it'll only make me weaker. I must not be foolish, I must be patient.
I keep my distance and lock myself away from temptation, from his pale lips that I want to meet with mine.
But worst of all…
I feel myself smiling
I think he knows I love him.
And that's why he smiles back.