Minamahal Kita… Maniwala Ka Sana (part 2)
Disclaimers: I don't own Gravi. But I own this story….
~after their date~
+Shuichi's POV+
ahhh… those feelings lasted like forever, the dream and the best time with my one and only I mean. As my Yuki drove I kept quiet the whole time thinking about my dream if it will actually happen and what shall I do when it really does. I looked at him every once in a while and I think I was making him uncomfortable because I was very quiet so I talked to him. I hope that I didn't ruin our night…
"what made you think that?"
uhmm.. nothing really. It's just because I always make you mad after something…
"oh that. I have mood swings especially whenever you're around."
huh? I don't quite get it.
"it's like saying 'I need more attention from you'. You may not know it but some people act like that. Everyone has a way of expressing themselves whenever they need attention, like you being annoying."
Really?
"… but me, it doesn't suit me. Being stoic is my nature, right?"
I guess so
"do you understand the words that are comin' out of my mouth?" doing that Chris Tucker line
I gave him a big smile.
~in their house~
"so you wanna pour your heart out just like I did?"
m..yeah…sure.
"I think you don't want to take it to 'bed', right?"
sorry… I don't feel like doing it right now… I'm really sorry!!! I bowed my head down
"don't do that… c'mon"
we walked towards my sofa and of course talked about it.
~after~
that's what happened. That was the worst dream…
"elaborate why?"
I don't wanna… more tears fell
"you're such a cry baby. Don't worry I won't do that. Promise."
Promises are meant to be broken, they say. How will I know?
"well, let's defy that saying. And….
my eyes widened and I looked at him. And?
"I love you, that's a promise."
+end+
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author's notes:
thanks for reading…. I'm sorry if the ending was short (at least I made it into a sweet ending. I tried my best). I don't think I can write anything soon though, I'm in a slump already…. Why? you know the 'Yuki' of my life? Well, he was my inspiration and then what happens? He has dozens of crushes and got one of them. It left a small crack on my heart. Too bad, they say he's sweet and a gentleman. So to the quite lucky girl or his no. crush: just take care of him, he's yours. And to the guy, I already let out my anger. (I think I shouldn't write heartbreaking stories. It usually comes true.)
till next time… ja~