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Disclaimer: The lyrics aren't mine. "I want you back" belongs to Mandy Moore and "Sorry seems to be the hardest word" belongs to Blue feat. Elton John.
Part 2
On the way home, Shuichi noticed a few people on the street staring at him through his sunglasses. Thankfully, he had the sunglasses, remembering the time at the subway station and two cover up his eyes, red and puffy from crying.
"What? I'm just walking home! What are you all staring at?" he cried out in anguish. An old lady pointed to his black long-sleeved shirt with a disapproving face.
It was then that her realized he was wearing the matching shirt to the one he had bought for Yuki. He never had a chance to give it to his ex- lover though. Both shirts were black with white lettering that read, 'Fuck the world if they can't understand." He blushed, not realizing sooner.
As soon as Shuichi got home, he sat at his computer desk thinking. What am I gonna say? Is he even going to open it? If he does, is he going to want me back? Will he think my lyrics suck? Is he going to see me? What the hell do I do?
He pulled the lyrics out of his jeans pocket, reading them over. The song had a literal title. He had named it "I want you back." The sheet looked like it'd been through a washing machine, but you could still read the lyrics.
I Want You Back
Yeah
Last night I saw you
First time since we broke up
I tell you baby
It all came back to me
When I looked into your eyes there was something more
That I never really noticed before
Could it be?
That I was wrong
I was so wrong
When I realized
And turned around and you were gone
Chorus
If I say I want you back
Would you turn around and say you want me too
'Cause I say I want you back
This time I really mean it
It hurts so much
I want to tell you I changed for you
But I don't know what to say or do
We grew apart but I still want you in my heart
I believe it's time to make a new start
Could it be that I was wrong
And I was so wrong
When I realized and turned around and you were gone
Repeat Chorus
It's a thing
I want you
I want you back
Will you turn around and walk away
From me
It's a shame
I want you back
With me
Believe
Repeat Chorus
And if I say I want you back (I want you back)
And if you say you want me too (Do you really want me too?)
And if I say I want you back (I want you back)
And if you say you want me too (Do you want me too?)
And if I say I want you back (Want you back)
And if you say you want me too (I need you by my side)
And if I say I want you back (I want you back)
And if you say you want me too (Do you want me back?)
After all, it was the current situation.
There was another sheet of lyrics in his hand. His favorite ones.
Sorry Seems to be the Hardest Word
What I gotta do to make you love me?
What I gotta do to make you care?
What do I do when lightening strikes me?
And awake to find that you're not there.
What I gotta do to make you love me?
What I gotta do to be heard?
What do I say when it's all over?
Sorry seems to be the hardest word.
It's sad, so sad.
It's a sad sad situation.
And it's getting more and more absurd.
It's sad (so sad) so sad.
Why can't we talk it over?
Oh, it seems to me,
Sorry seems to be the hardest word.
What I gotta do to make you love me?
What do I gotta do to be heard?
What do I do when lightening strikes me?
What have I got to do,
What have I got to do?
When sorry seems to be the hardest word.
Now for the hard part. The actual letter. 'Dear Yuki,' he started. "No, that sounds corny," Shuichi crumpled the paper up and tossed it in the trash can.
'Yuki,' he wrote. "A bit better"
'You're probably wondering why the fuck I'm spending my time writing this. I'm surprised you even opened the letter. Just hear me out.' "Makes sense."
'I don't like how things ended, and by the looks of it, you didn't either. I tried to for get it, but I couldn't. My mind wakes up screaming just like my lyrics made yours. I don't give a fuck if you're a murderer. It's still you and nothing's gonna change that. You may as well forget it cus nothing's going to turn back time. No use looking back on it.
Maybe love is just come stupid cliché, maybe it's not. All I know is that I love you. You love me too. Even though you refuse to admit it. I saw it in your eyes. (A/N: he's being very blunt.) I may seems like an idiot, but I'm not one. I've got to go now. Just look at the lyrics I've included in the envelope, alright? For both our sakes.
Love always,
Shuichi Shindou'
"Perfect." He found an envelope, slipped the papers in, and walked over to Yuki's place. Shuichi slipped the mail under the door and took off.
The next morning, he found a note next to him that said, "You want to know? Be at my place by 8 tonight." How'd he get in here? There was only one answer to that question. Mom.
That night, Shuichi dressed himself in a tight black t-shirt that would show off the nicely muscled build he had acquired after breaking up with Yuki, and a pair of khaki colored cargo pants. He showed up exactly at 8.
Yuki was already out there, leaning against the wall coolly, waiting for him. There was a moment of silence between them. You could cut the tension in the room with a knife. The now blue-haired singer broke the silence.
"Your answer?"
"For some reason, I would turn around and say I want you too."
Fin
Hope you all liked it! Now review!
Disclaimer: The lyrics aren't mine. "I want you back" belongs to Mandy Moore and "Sorry seems to be the hardest word" belongs to Blue feat. Elton John.
Part 2
On the way home, Shuichi noticed a few people on the street staring at him through his sunglasses. Thankfully, he had the sunglasses, remembering the time at the subway station and two cover up his eyes, red and puffy from crying.
"What? I'm just walking home! What are you all staring at?" he cried out in anguish. An old lady pointed to his black long-sleeved shirt with a disapproving face.
It was then that her realized he was wearing the matching shirt to the one he had bought for Yuki. He never had a chance to give it to his ex- lover though. Both shirts were black with white lettering that read, 'Fuck the world if they can't understand." He blushed, not realizing sooner.
As soon as Shuichi got home, he sat at his computer desk thinking. What am I gonna say? Is he even going to open it? If he does, is he going to want me back? Will he think my lyrics suck? Is he going to see me? What the hell do I do?
He pulled the lyrics out of his jeans pocket, reading them over. The song had a literal title. He had named it "I want you back." The sheet looked like it'd been through a washing machine, but you could still read the lyrics.
I Want You Back
Yeah
Last night I saw you
First time since we broke up
I tell you baby
It all came back to me
When I looked into your eyes there was something more
That I never really noticed before
Could it be?
That I was wrong
I was so wrong
When I realized
And turned around and you were gone
Chorus
If I say I want you back
Would you turn around and say you want me too
'Cause I say I want you back
This time I really mean it
It hurts so much
I want to tell you I changed for you
But I don't know what to say or do
We grew apart but I still want you in my heart
I believe it's time to make a new start
Could it be that I was wrong
And I was so wrong
When I realized and turned around and you were gone
Repeat Chorus
It's a thing
I want you
I want you back
Will you turn around and walk away
From me
It's a shame
I want you back
With me
Believe
Repeat Chorus
And if I say I want you back (I want you back)
And if you say you want me too (Do you really want me too?)
And if I say I want you back (I want you back)
And if you say you want me too (Do you want me too?)
And if I say I want you back (Want you back)
And if you say you want me too (I need you by my side)
And if I say I want you back (I want you back)
And if you say you want me too (Do you want me back?)
After all, it was the current situation.
There was another sheet of lyrics in his hand. His favorite ones.
Sorry Seems to be the Hardest Word
What I gotta do to make you love me?
What I gotta do to make you care?
What do I do when lightening strikes me?
And awake to find that you're not there.
What I gotta do to make you love me?
What I gotta do to be heard?
What do I say when it's all over?
Sorry seems to be the hardest word.
It's sad, so sad.
It's a sad sad situation.
And it's getting more and more absurd.
It's sad (so sad) so sad.
Why can't we talk it over?
Oh, it seems to me,
Sorry seems to be the hardest word.
What I gotta do to make you love me?
What do I gotta do to be heard?
What do I do when lightening strikes me?
What have I got to do,
What have I got to do?
When sorry seems to be the hardest word.
Now for the hard part. The actual letter. 'Dear Yuki,' he started. "No, that sounds corny," Shuichi crumpled the paper up and tossed it in the trash can.
'Yuki,' he wrote. "A bit better"
'You're probably wondering why the fuck I'm spending my time writing this. I'm surprised you even opened the letter. Just hear me out.' "Makes sense."
'I don't like how things ended, and by the looks of it, you didn't either. I tried to for get it, but I couldn't. My mind wakes up screaming just like my lyrics made yours. I don't give a fuck if you're a murderer. It's still you and nothing's gonna change that. You may as well forget it cus nothing's going to turn back time. No use looking back on it.
Maybe love is just come stupid cliché, maybe it's not. All I know is that I love you. You love me too. Even though you refuse to admit it. I saw it in your eyes. (A/N: he's being very blunt.) I may seems like an idiot, but I'm not one. I've got to go now. Just look at the lyrics I've included in the envelope, alright? For both our sakes.
Love always,
Shuichi Shindou'
"Perfect." He found an envelope, slipped the papers in, and walked over to Yuki's place. Shuichi slipped the mail under the door and took off.
The next morning, he found a note next to him that said, "You want to know? Be at my place by 8 tonight." How'd he get in here? There was only one answer to that question. Mom.
That night, Shuichi dressed himself in a tight black t-shirt that would show off the nicely muscled build he had acquired after breaking up with Yuki, and a pair of khaki colored cargo pants. He showed up exactly at 8.
Yuki was already out there, leaning against the wall coolly, waiting for him. There was a moment of silence between them. You could cut the tension in the room with a knife. The now blue-haired singer broke the silence.
"Your answer?"
"For some reason, I would turn around and say I want you too."
Fin
Hope you all liked it! Now review!