Disclaimer: I don't own KHR. :P
A/N: AMGG, ITS MY FIRST TIME WRITING SOMETHING. :D It's rated T since i dunno what i should put since it implies BL...yep yep, soooooo, this is just something REALLY SHORT i felt like writing because I really like the idea of this happening. (not the fact that Hibari is all sad-like, but the fact that there is love between them o3o.) NAYWAYS, ENJOYYY~
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Hibari Kyouya entered the dark room he once shared with his lover. He flipped the switch and sceptically looked around the room, searching. Searching for a clue as to why his lover would do something like that.
Why would Tsunayoshi leave like that? Why..? As he walked forward, it all came back to him.
His hand caressed the counter top.
The kitchen…where they ate together. Talked together. Smiled together.
His hand clenched the arm rest.
The chairs…where they sat together. Fought together. Laughed together.
His hand clutched the bed sheets.
The bed…where they slept together. Embraced together. Loved together.
He slowly stepped towards the balcony, sliding open the glass door.
When was the last time he stepped out here, in the cold night? When was the last time he looked into those caramel eyes that shone in the moonlight?
The cool breeze enveloped him, and he unconsciously closed his eyes.
Kyouya…
His eyes shot wide open as he saw the figure he once knew smiling at him. It was flying about, with flames glistening in the night sky.
The majestic being flew using its flames that contrasted with its surroundings. It twirled, pivoted, making beautiful movements with the skill and precision known to belong only to one man.
Those bright orange flames. Those brown locks of hair. That slim figure. All of which belonged to him.
The figure finally flew closer. As he reached out to touch it, it vanished.
Rain drops fell, and he clenched is hand. He knew. He knew, and yet…
Every time he closed his eyes, he would remember; that smiling face, that voice, that warmth.
But when he opened his eyes, they were gone. He knew they were gone. But why…?
He closed the balcony door and slumped into the chair next to the bed. He gripped the bed sheet tightly, deep in thought. What went wrong? Why did he leave without a word?
He slammed his fist onto the bed-side table and a slip of paper floated onto the ground.
Good bye.
MOAR A/N: Well, there you have it. btw, this REALLY SHORT one-shot is of TYL hibari and when they find out that Tsuna's dead. Yeah. I just found that to be srsly emotional (i'd cry if i think about the pain Hibari would go through, srsly ;A;) SOOOOO, review? I'd appreciate it, since i'm a beginner, plus, I wanna hear what you think :)
that's all for now~