Love of a Dead Orchestra by SweetNaitomea, literature
Literature
Love of a Dead Orchestra
It was only a few weeks ago. You lay there, in my grasp. You lay wrapped up in my arms as I whispered to you how beautiful you are. You looked at me with your sweet, innocent eyes. I never want to let you go. Please don't leave my arms.
"Teru...?" You whisper. Your beautiful eyes filled with worry.
"Yes, my love?" I whisper back. My grip tightening my grip around your waist. Your expression worried me.
"Do you love me?" You ask nervously. I can't believe you asked me that. My heart swelled with love. I tilt my head to kiss you.
"Of course I love you Jasmine..." I reply softly. Your body relaxes in relief and you snuggle closer to me, nuzz
Love of a Dead Orchestra by SweetNaitomea, literature
Literature
Love of a Dead Orchestra
It was only a few weeks ago. You lay there, in my grasp. You lay wrapped up in my arms as I whispered to you how beautiful you are. You looked at me with your sweet, innocent eyes. I never want to let you go. Please don't leave my arms.
"Teru...?" You whisper. Your beautiful eyes filled with worry.
"Yes, my love?" I whisper back. My grip tightening my grip around your waist. Your expression worried me.
"Do you love me?" You ask nervously. I can't believe you asked me that. My heart swelled with love. I tilt my head to kiss you.
"Of course I love you Jasmine..." I reply softly. Your body relaxes in relief and you snuggle closer to me, nuzz
A Diru Christmas...In June. by octoberfiction, literature
Literature
A Diru Christmas...In June.
"I cannot believe I agreed to this." Kaoru sighed as he tugged on the black Santa Claus boots. Kyo scowled at him from beneath his bleach-blonde hair, standing a few feet away.
"Easy for you to say, you're not the fucking ELF!" Kyo cast a disparaging look into his reflection cast on the store front window, gesturing disdainfully at the green-and-red elf costume complete with fake ears he had put on. Toshiya laughed gleefully.
"This is the best bet I've ever won," he said to Shinya, who was tugging at the frilly red skirt he had just donned. Shinya shrugged as he smiled, then asked, "Wait.