A/N: The second part to the one-shot called "Not Title". There will be a third part… When I will finally write in on the computer, not some random piece of paper.
Still Broken
"Keigo." His lips formed the name of the person who now stood in front of him.
"Ryoma."
The silence was back again and the sound of raindrops washing away the dust from everything it touched was filling the cold house.
The seconds where like hours, long and suffering for him. He trembled and scooted away from the man that had just said his name.
The next thing he knew were the warm and strong hands pulling him close to the others wet and, at the same time, warm body.
He only cried more.
He cried and cried and cried, until his throat was sore and he could no longer cry.
Keigo only held him close and waited.
Waited for him to stop.
After his body ceased to tremble Keigo picked him up and carried to, what he assumed to be, the living room.
It was still raining outside.
"I'll go close the door." Keigo said and left him alone.
He had become the emotionless shell again.
He knew. His body and mind told him, that for whatever reason Keigo was here, it will hurt him.
They were telling him lies. Lies that started to form naturally during these five years.
Five lonely years.
"Ryoma, can you show me where the kitchen is?" Keigo's voice broke him out of his thoughts.
He slowly looked up and in those dark blue eyes, searching for the reasons.
Reasons why he had looked for him. Why he had found him. Why he was here now.
Slowly his lips, wet from the salty tears, parted and he whispered a question:
"Why are you here?"
Silence.
Then it was broken once again.
"Because I wanted to see you again, because I was wrong, because…"
"You weren't wrong." He cut him off.
Keigo stood still for a moment, before coming close, so very close, to him and taking his pale face in his warm hands.
"I was wrong, we all were wrong. The only one who was, and still is, right, is you, Ryoma."
"I'm not."
Tears started to fall again. His mask cracked and fell for the last time.
His emotions came back to life.
His eyes were alive once again.
But it was still raining outside.
His heart was still clouded and frozen.
"Forgive me, Ryoma."
No.
"I'm sorry."
I should be the one to say that.
"Forgive me."
Wait.
"I love you, Ryoma."
He froze.
The ice started to crack.
With trembling hands he touched Keigo's, that were still on his face.
Once again he searched his eyes for something that would tell him that Keigo is lying.
There was none.
"I… I love you too.." the words were said so slowly. As if, if he said them the dream would end.
Five years.
Five years of suffering, pain and regret.
It was finally over.
"Thank you, Ryoma."
Keigo kissed him. The kiss tasted like Ryoma's tears.
Tears of happiness.
The raid had stopped.
The sun was shining again.
When they broke apart Keigo embraced him again.
"Ryoma, come back to me. And this time forever."
"I'm sorry Keigo, but I can't."
A/N: Another cliffhanger ending. I know I'm bad.
Please don't hate me for this. It's because the story just asks for endings like this one. It leaves place for your imagination to take the lead.
Soooo, some thoughts about this?
