Always : 02-Questions
I hear,
a voice say "Don't be so blind"
It's telling me all these things
that you would probably hide
It was mid-afternoon, the sun in the sky, the birds in the air. Sano sat on the stairs of the dojo, starring lowly at the floor. He knawned thoughtfully on a fish bone, as he sat with his arms hung lazily between his legs. A short, calm breeze swept by, blowing his dark brown hair slightly and ruffling his cloths. IT was weird for him to think this much, but it was much needed after this morning. The nightmare he had was still blazing through his mind, sending cold shivers down his spine even in the summer air.
"Sano?"
The brunette lifted his head to stare at a pair of childish eyes gazing at him. Sano fell backwards slightly, a bit freaked out about Yahiko staring into his face so closly. Quickly, Sano came back into a sitting postion to look at the boy. His eyes narrowed into a glare as he stared at him.
"What do you want?" the older man asked, his voice a bit irritated. Yahiko frowned at the question and bit his bottom lip.
"Well you seem to be thinking to much.more then ususal. I'm surprised you exactully had the brains to think this long." A long grinned came to the young boy's face as he looked at Sano, who had know crossed his arms and snorted at Yahiko's insult.
"hn.none of your damn business, brat." Sano glared at Yahiko again, and let his arms drap in between his legs again as he looked at him. The young samurai, crossed his arms this time and sighed, turning around, so not to face Sano.
"You've just been acting weirdly since this morning.and I'm.we're worried about you, Sano," Yahiko said plainly, before heading off to the back of the dojo, leaving Sano looking a bit sumbfounded at the boy's words. He sighed and looked back at the ground, knawning on the fish bone once more.
'Great.I'm making every one worried.' he thought, glaring at the ground. He blinked as he heard the faint clanking of sandel's and lifted his head slightly to see Kenshin, starring at him.
Am I,
your one
and only desire
Sano almost fell over again, a bit surprised at the samurai's quick arrival. He recovered quickly, and stood up from the stairs, and looked at Kenshin. He looked away quickly from the red headed man and looked at a tree, that stood out in the background. Kenshin sighed and took a step forward torwards Sano, making the taller man take a step back.
"Why have you been avoiding me Sano?" Kenshin asked smoothly, his eyes pleading for an answer. Sano snorted and looked back at the samurai.
"Think about it," was his only reply, as he remembered the nightmare that seemed too real for comfort. Kenshin frowned at his sharp reply and took another step forward. This time Sano stayed where he was and looked at him.
"It was just.a nightmare, that it was," he said softly, a hint of fear locked in his voice as he took another tiny step torwards the taller man.
"It was a nightmare.that we both had!" Sano snapped crossing his arms once more, "and it seemed to fucking real!"
Kenshin looked at the ground, his head bowed so that his crimson bangs shadowed the sorrow the rested in his violet eyes. His mouth formed an answer but yet no words came to him as he stood their, his shoulders slumped. The samurai stood there in thought for a while as Sano watched him, a bit nervous of what his reply will be.
Still a longing came over him, to go over and grasp the smaller man into a embrace, and comfort him, but the nightmare craddeled over him. If he was right, Kenshin was loosing grip of himself, and some how letting the battousai out. It didn't make sense to him, how could Kenshin fail holding back his other half now, if he had done for so long before.
"It still is a dream Sano.that it is."
Kenshin looked back up at Sano and smiled weakly, hoping to cheer up the taller one. Sano blinked at the samurai's reply and shrugged, maybe Kenshin was right, it was just a dream after all. Lazily, Sano placed his hands into his pockets and sighed. He wanted so badly to believe Kenshin, and believe his words that it pained him that Kenshin might be wrong.
"Just be careful around me now," the red headed man said weakly, as he locked his eyes with Sano's. Another chill ran down my spine as he starred at me, reading me like an open book. Sano quickly looked away from his gaze and walked torwards him stopping in front of the other man. His hand slowly placed itself ontop his shoulder as Sano leaned down to place a kiss upon Kenshin's lips. The smaller man smiled weakly and leaned forward, closing his eyes. Sano kissed him softly, and felt him return the kiss with much egarness.
A cold breeze rushed through the dojo grounds, and the birds stopped chirping, giving off an eerie silence. Kenshin bite down on Sano's lips, drawing a bit of blood. The taller man opened his eyes slightly as stabbing pain soon found it's way in his gut. He groaned slightly and pushed away from Kenshin, grasping a freshly made wound in his stomach. The smaller man, stood before Sano, grinning shamefully, his eyes bruning a bloody gold. Sano's eyes opened wide as he looked at his blood soaked hand and the wound, and then at the other man before him who held a dagger, bathed in his own fresh blood.
Am I the reason you breathe,
or am I the reason you cry
"Ken-" sano began as Kenshin, the battousai, took a step forward, placing a finger atop Sano's mouth, hushing him. Sano glared at the other man, and used the rest of his energy to punch the samurai. His punch hit it's target and let the samurai stumble backwards slightly, only to let Sano fall to the ground, crimson blood gracing the dirt ground.
The samurai blinked, his eyes turning back to a violet color, knocking his sense back into him. He looked over at Sano, his violet eyes widening as he dropped the bloody dagger and rushed forward to the other man's side. He turned Sano over, on his back and looked lovingly at him, but angst filling his heart. The other man's blood drapped over Kenshin, as he quickly picked up Sano and rushed him inside the dojo, leaving a pool of dirtied blood, and a bloodied dagger.
Author's Note: This is a bad chapter.but as you can tell the couple is Sano and Kenshin, and it is another kind of cliff hanger thing.I think. Any way I was hoping to make this more R, but it didn't really get to the point. I promise next chapter will be R rated! Hehe.it took so long to update since I was away on vacation for memorial day and my bro's graduation. Please excuse the spelling because my spell check on the computer is broken.or missing.and I am the worst speller in the universe. Please reply! I know this chapter was bad.but I promise the next one will be good!
I hear,
a voice say "Don't be so blind"
It's telling me all these things
that you would probably hide
It was mid-afternoon, the sun in the sky, the birds in the air. Sano sat on the stairs of the dojo, starring lowly at the floor. He knawned thoughtfully on a fish bone, as he sat with his arms hung lazily between his legs. A short, calm breeze swept by, blowing his dark brown hair slightly and ruffling his cloths. IT was weird for him to think this much, but it was much needed after this morning. The nightmare he had was still blazing through his mind, sending cold shivers down his spine even in the summer air.
"Sano?"
The brunette lifted his head to stare at a pair of childish eyes gazing at him. Sano fell backwards slightly, a bit freaked out about Yahiko staring into his face so closly. Quickly, Sano came back into a sitting postion to look at the boy. His eyes narrowed into a glare as he stared at him.
"What do you want?" the older man asked, his voice a bit irritated. Yahiko frowned at the question and bit his bottom lip.
"Well you seem to be thinking to much.more then ususal. I'm surprised you exactully had the brains to think this long." A long grinned came to the young boy's face as he looked at Sano, who had know crossed his arms and snorted at Yahiko's insult.
"hn.none of your damn business, brat." Sano glared at Yahiko again, and let his arms drap in between his legs again as he looked at him. The young samurai, crossed his arms this time and sighed, turning around, so not to face Sano.
"You've just been acting weirdly since this morning.and I'm.we're worried about you, Sano," Yahiko said plainly, before heading off to the back of the dojo, leaving Sano looking a bit sumbfounded at the boy's words. He sighed and looked back at the ground, knawning on the fish bone once more.
'Great.I'm making every one worried.' he thought, glaring at the ground. He blinked as he heard the faint clanking of sandel's and lifted his head slightly to see Kenshin, starring at him.
Am I,
your one
and only desire
Sano almost fell over again, a bit surprised at the samurai's quick arrival. He recovered quickly, and stood up from the stairs, and looked at Kenshin. He looked away quickly from the red headed man and looked at a tree, that stood out in the background. Kenshin sighed and took a step forward torwards Sano, making the taller man take a step back.
"Why have you been avoiding me Sano?" Kenshin asked smoothly, his eyes pleading for an answer. Sano snorted and looked back at the samurai.
"Think about it," was his only reply, as he remembered the nightmare that seemed too real for comfort. Kenshin frowned at his sharp reply and took another step forward. This time Sano stayed where he was and looked at him.
"It was just.a nightmare, that it was," he said softly, a hint of fear locked in his voice as he took another tiny step torwards the taller man.
"It was a nightmare.that we both had!" Sano snapped crossing his arms once more, "and it seemed to fucking real!"
Kenshin looked at the ground, his head bowed so that his crimson bangs shadowed the sorrow the rested in his violet eyes. His mouth formed an answer but yet no words came to him as he stood their, his shoulders slumped. The samurai stood there in thought for a while as Sano watched him, a bit nervous of what his reply will be.
Still a longing came over him, to go over and grasp the smaller man into a embrace, and comfort him, but the nightmare craddeled over him. If he was right, Kenshin was loosing grip of himself, and some how letting the battousai out. It didn't make sense to him, how could Kenshin fail holding back his other half now, if he had done for so long before.
"It still is a dream Sano.that it is."
Kenshin looked back up at Sano and smiled weakly, hoping to cheer up the taller one. Sano blinked at the samurai's reply and shrugged, maybe Kenshin was right, it was just a dream after all. Lazily, Sano placed his hands into his pockets and sighed. He wanted so badly to believe Kenshin, and believe his words that it pained him that Kenshin might be wrong.
"Just be careful around me now," the red headed man said weakly, as he locked his eyes with Sano's. Another chill ran down my spine as he starred at me, reading me like an open book. Sano quickly looked away from his gaze and walked torwards him stopping in front of the other man. His hand slowly placed itself ontop his shoulder as Sano leaned down to place a kiss upon Kenshin's lips. The smaller man smiled weakly and leaned forward, closing his eyes. Sano kissed him softly, and felt him return the kiss with much egarness.
A cold breeze rushed through the dojo grounds, and the birds stopped chirping, giving off an eerie silence. Kenshin bite down on Sano's lips, drawing a bit of blood. The taller man opened his eyes slightly as stabbing pain soon found it's way in his gut. He groaned slightly and pushed away from Kenshin, grasping a freshly made wound in his stomach. The smaller man, stood before Sano, grinning shamefully, his eyes bruning a bloody gold. Sano's eyes opened wide as he looked at his blood soaked hand and the wound, and then at the other man before him who held a dagger, bathed in his own fresh blood.
Am I the reason you breathe,
or am I the reason you cry
"Ken-" sano began as Kenshin, the battousai, took a step forward, placing a finger atop Sano's mouth, hushing him. Sano glared at the other man, and used the rest of his energy to punch the samurai. His punch hit it's target and let the samurai stumble backwards slightly, only to let Sano fall to the ground, crimson blood gracing the dirt ground.
The samurai blinked, his eyes turning back to a violet color, knocking his sense back into him. He looked over at Sano, his violet eyes widening as he dropped the bloody dagger and rushed forward to the other man's side. He turned Sano over, on his back and looked lovingly at him, but angst filling his heart. The other man's blood drapped over Kenshin, as he quickly picked up Sano and rushed him inside the dojo, leaving a pool of dirtied blood, and a bloodied dagger.
Author's Note: This is a bad chapter.but as you can tell the couple is Sano and Kenshin, and it is another kind of cliff hanger thing.I think. Any way I was hoping to make this more R, but it didn't really get to the point. I promise next chapter will be R rated! Hehe.it took so long to update since I was away on vacation for memorial day and my bro's graduation. Please excuse the spelling because my spell check on the computer is broken.or missing.and I am the worst speller in the universe. Please reply! I know this chapter was bad.but I promise the next one will be good!
