Disclaimer Man: She doesn't own Gravitation. She's not a genius, after
all.
Ceari: *vein* Hey!
Warning: Yaoi, of course.
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When are you sure it's love? When do you know it's real, not a lie? When can you be for sure?
I believe it's love this time. The thought of that hyper personality in the other room watching television or bidding me a loud farwell before heading off to the studio doesn't annoy me greatly anymore. Sometimes I even look foreward to him bouncing through the door.
He's inspired my writings and he's stayed with me... Even after how cold I've acted, my health conditions, and the disappearing act I pulled. He didn't leave like everyone else would. He stayed.
He's told me numerous times that he's loved me. I was convinced that it was an innocent crush, him barely being twnety. I thought that after a while, his feelings for me would die off like all young people end up doing. Yet, he never did. His feelings have never changed.
I love everything about him. His beautiful eyes, his soft pink hair, his entrancing voice...The wya he moves, the way he jokes, the gags he pulls to get my attention...
I love him as much as he loves me, and it's taken me this long to finally admit it to myself. I'm so shocked he's been this patient with me. I've always been so cruel to him, so blantly ignored him. He kept pushing me though. Did he know and I'm just too blind to see it, or did he believe I would finally develop some sort of feeling or tolerance for him?
Those three words have hit my ears so many times. Even so, I've never really told him that I love him...
Something tells me I should start.
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Yuki read over the short entry he had just typed and a small smile played on his lips. He thought about it momentarily, shut his laptop, and glanced in the other room. Shuichi was sitting on the couch in sweatpants and his green tanktop, eating popcorn and watching a movie with all the lights off. The glow of the screen lit up his beautiful features perfectly. He smiled again, watching him.
"Hey Shuichi!" he finally called. Those blue eyes went from the television towards his room, his study office.
"Yes Yuki?"
"Can you pause that and come in here for a moment?" He saw his lvoer pick up a remote and pause the movie. "I have to talk to you about something."
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Ceari: ^_^ I love fluff! Isn't that kawaii?!
Naked Chibi Heero (NCH) in a teacup: Eh... -_-U
Ceari: MY MUSE!
NCH: *shakes head, slightly embarassed*
Ceari: Anyway, please review you kind people you!
Ceari: *vein* Hey!
Warning: Yaoi, of course.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When are you sure it's love? When do you know it's real, not a lie? When can you be for sure?
I believe it's love this time. The thought of that hyper personality in the other room watching television or bidding me a loud farwell before heading off to the studio doesn't annoy me greatly anymore. Sometimes I even look foreward to him bouncing through the door.
He's inspired my writings and he's stayed with me... Even after how cold I've acted, my health conditions, and the disappearing act I pulled. He didn't leave like everyone else would. He stayed.
He's told me numerous times that he's loved me. I was convinced that it was an innocent crush, him barely being twnety. I thought that after a while, his feelings for me would die off like all young people end up doing. Yet, he never did. His feelings have never changed.
I love everything about him. His beautiful eyes, his soft pink hair, his entrancing voice...The wya he moves, the way he jokes, the gags he pulls to get my attention...
I love him as much as he loves me, and it's taken me this long to finally admit it to myself. I'm so shocked he's been this patient with me. I've always been so cruel to him, so blantly ignored him. He kept pushing me though. Did he know and I'm just too blind to see it, or did he believe I would finally develop some sort of feeling or tolerance for him?
Those three words have hit my ears so many times. Even so, I've never really told him that I love him...
Something tells me I should start.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Yuki read over the short entry he had just typed and a small smile played on his lips. He thought about it momentarily, shut his laptop, and glanced in the other room. Shuichi was sitting on the couch in sweatpants and his green tanktop, eating popcorn and watching a movie with all the lights off. The glow of the screen lit up his beautiful features perfectly. He smiled again, watching him.
"Hey Shuichi!" he finally called. Those blue eyes went from the television towards his room, his study office.
"Yes Yuki?"
"Can you pause that and come in here for a moment?" He saw his lvoer pick up a remote and pause the movie. "I have to talk to you about something."
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Ceari: ^_^ I love fluff! Isn't that kawaii?!
Naked Chibi Heero (NCH) in a teacup: Eh... -_-U
Ceari: MY MUSE!
NCH: *shakes head, slightly embarassed*
Ceari: Anyway, please review you kind people you!