NOTHING LAST FOR EVER
REVISED
By MILHARU
TOUYA/ERIOL
I have to thank deeply to Olena, she help me a lot to traslate my fic from spanglish to english, she is a great person!!!! Thank very much Olena.
Chap 1
He was on an airplane, flying first class. It has been 5 years since he saw his family, and yet he wasn't sure if he was looking forward to it or not. But the circumstances in his actual country weren't the best, plus the anniversary of his mother's death. Because of all of these reasons he had finally accepted coming back to Japan.
Only his father knew about the visit, and his strict request for him was to be discreet, even his sister didn't know about it. A lot has happened in the past, and some of those things were happy. He didn't want to remember anything, but the memories always came back, haunting him every time.
The beautiful blue-eyed boy was lost in his thoughts when a gentle hand touched him, making him come back to reality.
"Touya," called the soft voice, "are you all right?" The question was pronounced in excellent Japanese.
"Of course," Touya smiled softly, "don't worry, I'll be fine... I was just thinking," he answered, hiding a surprise about the language behind a smile. He hasn't heard or spoken his native language for 5 years now, and even when he called his dad to announce his visit, he spoke in English.
"Touya," the voice repeated softly, but this time with a worried tone to it, "I know that this is hard for you, but don't you think that it's time to speak in your language again? If you keep like this, Sakura won't understand you... Is that what you want?" the person said with a funny smile, so typical of him. Touya knew that he was trying to make him change the somber face that he wore since they boarded the plane.
They were interrupted by a loud speaker.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are arriving in Tokyo in five minutes, please straighten up your seats and put the seatbelts on..."
Neither of them said a word when they got out of the plane. It felt different for Touya to breathe Japanese air instead of English, and the first thing he did was take a big breath, oh! He missed his country so much, the things were so different in England, the food, the people, everything. The truth was he had made a lot of new friends, all of them excellent people, funny, and they helped him when he was down, surrendered by bad memories. One of his first friends was Eriol....
In the lobby of the airport, Eriol waited for Touya's family, but it seemed like nobody was coming to pick them up. Maybe Touya didn't ask them to do it.
"Will your father come to pick us up?"
"No," was the cold reply, "first we'll go to your place and then to my father's," Touya spoke Japanese for the first time since they arrived.
"Our, Touya," was the answer. "Our house, remember, love?" the other corrected, pointing at the fine ring on his finger.
"You are right... I'm sorry," he answered, smiling softly and kissing his partner's lips, "I'm so sorry about my mood... but it's really hard for me. I hope you understand."
"Don't apologize, my love... I know it's hard, just remember that I love you, Touya. I'll always be with you," the other said, closed the distance between their bodies and whispered in his ear, "I love you in a way that I thought was impossible." He smiled at his beautiful partner.
"I love you, too, and thanks for everything...love." He was given another kiss.
Touya fell deep in thought when the kiss ended and he saw Eriol's face.
I know you love me, but I know that it's not the same love you had for him. And it hurts me, Touya; you don't know how it hurts me. The young man thought on the way to his house.
I can't understand why you have doubts about my feelingsThought Touya when he saw the pain on his boyfriend's beautiful face I can't believe you don't trust me! What can I do to make you change your mind?! I love you, damn it!! I do!
When they left all their things in the mansion, they decided that it was time to begin the visits, because they knew that Fujitaka had felt their presence with his power when they set a foot in Japan.
Touya was walking towards the house he grew up at, his feelings running free inside him. He wished he had the will to confront the situation. They didn't have the chance to ring the doorbell when Fujitaka came out of the house and pulled his son in a tight embrace. Touya was stunned, but quickly woke up and hugged his father, too. He missed his father so much during these 5 years, and finally they were together again.
The hug ended when Fujitaka noticed the other person behind his son. It was a man as well, almost the same age as Touya, and the same height, too. His eyes were light-blue, different from Touya's, whose eyes were darker. This man had something about him, his aura was similar to...to... he knew this aura...
"Mmm...Hiiragizawa?" asked the poor man, stunned, while adjusting the glasses on his nose.
"It has been a long time, Mr. Kinomoto," spoke Eriol, making a reverence first, while Fujitaka almost dropped his jaw. That can't be happening, thought the poor man.
When
the shock passed and all of them were in the living room of the
Kinomoto's house, Fujitaka told that Sakura, her guardians, Shaoran
and Tomoyo were out practicing since she didn't know about his
arrival.
"Hiiragizawa, I'm sorry, but there's nothing wrong whit Sakura. Why did you come back?" The worried expression on Fujitaka's face was gone when Touya answered very seriously.
"He's is my fiancé, dad."
