Drabble:
With winter steadily approaching it was no wonder that it got dark so soon; the clouds covering the stars and the moon shining brightly over the world. Although, the blue haired teenager had barely taken any notice of it. He was always
most content when the moon was on his back. It was as though a large white eye had been watching out for him and lighting his path as he just walked forwards in solitary darkness. Ikuto Tsukiyomi, the lone black cat with the moonlight as his
only friend.
But that had changed as of recently; when a strange pink haired girl had decided to fall on him all those years ago. It had changed when he found her watching him while he played by the moonlight. It had changed when they walked the
streets together, shadowed by the moonlight. It had changed as he stood in that theme park with the intent of destroying her, only to have her stand tall and protect what he had held dear. All this happened as the moon watched over them.
So now when he was staring back at the moon as he walked the streets of Seiyo, he thought of her and how she would be looking up at the moon or sleeping in her warm bed illuminated by its glow. He thought of her bright golden eyes
covered by the long thin line of eye lashed; of her make-up smudging against her pillow as she snuggled deeper into its warmth. Her short pink hair fanning out like feathers and tangling with every move she made. It may have sound utterly
imperfect but it was these small imperfections that drew him to her. Her sudden mood swings, her violent behaviour, –towards him mostly- her loud voice, and everything else.
Over the months he had seen the little girl grow into a beautiful young woman. That is not to say that she wasn't always, just that his teenage desires have decided to take more of an interest in her. Recently when he spoke to her he found he
was more or less gazing at her body rather than carrying on a conversation. Although the pink haired girl was still very naive and all too trusting, so she didn't notice the lust in his eyes.
Ikuto never made a move on her; she was still far too young to make any moves on her, he also greatly respected and loved her way to much. It was definitely an addiction, and one he was not about to cure.
He grinned, sitting himself on the grassy hill he had practically made his own. It was his regular spot, which was uncommon for a stray like him. His hand pulled out a long chain from his pocket, a key hanging off its end. The blue haired man
traced the diamond-like hearts and quietly hummed to himself, thinking of her once more.
AN: Sorry if there is any Grammatical errors. I was in a writing mood and once again trying to draw attention to my other story Just Joking. I've been thinking about it recently and I think I want to start working on it again, I just don't have any direction nor ideas for it. I have ideas for whats supposed to happen later, just none for the next chapter. So if anyone is willing to help it would be much appreciated :D
Also I am taking requests for Amuto Fanfiction, only one-shots though, and i don't really want AU (Unless they are amazing ideas).