You'll Never Know
Kiyone's POV
NOTE: Normal disclaimer applies. It's about Kiyone's feelings for Tenchi. In this fic, I'm assuming Tenchi is eighteen and Kiyone is twenty-two. Oh, and this should've been included in the last fic: my sis calls Ryo-oh-ki, "Ryo-ki" and her friend calls Ryo-oh-ki, "Pyo-ki"! ^^;
- Sailor Cosmic Star
Hmm. I guess I might not admit it, but Tenchi's not have bad. He's actually a bishounen, from my point of view, even if he's four years younger than I am. I suppose I'll never get to know him, or even have him, the way Ryoko and Ayeka-hime hog him all the time.
Maybe I've loved him always. From the moment I saw him, while searching for Mihoshi. Or maybe he loves me as well. Who knows? It's all just left to chance.
People view me as level-headed, cool and calm. I'm proud of those qualities, but I'd give them up in an instant for Tenchi. If only I could have some time, even a little bit, to spend with him, to show him my feelings.
Drat. Damn Ayeka-hime. Damn Ryoko. If only they'd leave, if only everyone would leave. Then I'd have Tenchi all to myself.
Something clicks. Something reminds me of who I am. I'm not Ryoko. What am I thinking, trying to get rid of everyone? What's wrong with me?
I hear soft footsteps and look up to find Tenchi's smiling face.
"Ohayo gozaimasu, Kiyone-san," he smiles. I can't help it. I stammer back a "Ohayo, Tenchi-san." and run off to the Galaxy Patrol ship. I can feel his eyes burning curiosity into my back.
Oh, Tenchi...
If only you knew how much I love you. But you don't. And you never will. Because life is filled with hopes and dreams, and mine are just a spot of dust among the mist of many.
But I'll try to always be by your side, watching you, protecting you, though I will have to leave someday. I'll still care for you, no matter what.
Because I love you, Tenchi. Though you'll never know.
Kiyone's POV
NOTE: Normal disclaimer applies. It's about Kiyone's feelings for Tenchi. In this fic, I'm assuming Tenchi is eighteen and Kiyone is twenty-two. Oh, and this should've been included in the last fic: my sis calls Ryo-oh-ki, "Ryo-ki" and her friend calls Ryo-oh-ki, "Pyo-ki"! ^^;
- Sailor Cosmic Star
Hmm. I guess I might not admit it, but Tenchi's not have bad. He's actually a bishounen, from my point of view, even if he's four years younger than I am. I suppose I'll never get to know him, or even have him, the way Ryoko and Ayeka-hime hog him all the time.
Maybe I've loved him always. From the moment I saw him, while searching for Mihoshi. Or maybe he loves me as well. Who knows? It's all just left to chance.
People view me as level-headed, cool and calm. I'm proud of those qualities, but I'd give them up in an instant for Tenchi. If only I could have some time, even a little bit, to spend with him, to show him my feelings.
Drat. Damn Ayeka-hime. Damn Ryoko. If only they'd leave, if only everyone would leave. Then I'd have Tenchi all to myself.
Something clicks. Something reminds me of who I am. I'm not Ryoko. What am I thinking, trying to get rid of everyone? What's wrong with me?
I hear soft footsteps and look up to find Tenchi's smiling face.
"Ohayo gozaimasu, Kiyone-san," he smiles. I can't help it. I stammer back a "Ohayo, Tenchi-san." and run off to the Galaxy Patrol ship. I can feel his eyes burning curiosity into my back.
Oh, Tenchi...
If only you knew how much I love you. But you don't. And you never will. Because life is filled with hopes and dreams, and mine are just a spot of dust among the mist of many.
But I'll try to always be by your side, watching you, protecting you, though I will have to leave someday. I'll still care for you, no matter what.
Because I love you, Tenchi. Though you'll never know.
