Words: 264
Paring: One sided-Hwoarang to Jin
Rating: T-ish
A/N: This is AU. Just something I randomly thought of. It's something a bit sadder then the others and more one sided. Hope you all like. I may have a second part to it.
Disclaimer: I do not own Tekken.
Warmth and Cold
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Hwoarang shivered as he slept on the lumpy couch of his apartment. He had lent his bed to Jin, being a guest he felt it was the nice thing to do. However now he had regretted being "Nice." It was out of his nature.
Why he had decided to be nice to Kazama of all people? Well because he loved the damn bastard. Sure he may never tell his raven haired friend how he felt but that didn't mean he had to treat him the same as he treated everyone else; did it? No he wanted Jin to be the happiest he can be....
Hwoarang sighed and brought the thin blanket even tighter around him as he shivered. He glanced at the dark bed room. From where he was laying the room looked dark and lonely and he wanted nothing more then to be in the room, curled up under a blanket and in those strong arms.
Closing his eyes he shook his head. He could dream for it to happen, but he knew he never would receive it. To receive that warmth. Instead he would remain cold on the couch and alone. For the reason Jin was staying over that night, was because he was getting married in the Morning.
Ling Xaioyu sure was one lucky girl and if she was the one who made Jin happy and gave him warmth then so be it. If Jin was happy then It didn't matter...
...Because Hwoarang knew he would stay in the background watching from the cold.
End?