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writetomyheart2015-03-23 01:31 am
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[team two] untitled
what is timely, yo. ;___; here, have some angst. or lots of it.
As the world prepared to greet another day, Hikaru releases a shaky breath, his arm curling tighter around the coldness of Yabu's body. In this room, with their backs against the wall, Hikaru holds the other man close to him. Outside, the sounds of life begin, people waking up and preparing for another day like what happened the night before never transpired, but Hikaru holds on to the last of Yabu's presence and shuts everything else out.
He takes in another lungful of air ― the way he knows Yabu wouldn't be able to anymore, so still and tranquil in death ― and it takes all of his strength to not let the tears fall. Hikaru gathers the pieces of his heart and stashes them in the farthest corners of his mind. His free hand picks up the gun on the floor, finger poised and itching to pull the trigger, and slowly he begins to stand up.
"Let's finally bring this to its end, Kota?" Hikaru whispers as he inspects and reloads the gun in his hand.
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defiancebyfire
As the world prepared to greet another day, Hikaru releases a shaky breath, his arm curling tighter around the coldness of Yabu's body. In this room, with their backs against the wall, Hikaru holds the other man close to him. Outside, the sounds of life begin, people waking up and preparing for another day like what happened the night before never transpired, but Hikaru holds on to the last of Yabu's presence and shuts everything else out.
He takes in another lungful of air ― the way he knows Yabu wouldn't be able to anymore, so still and tranquil in death ― and it takes all of his strength to not let the tears fall. Hikaru gathers the pieces of his heart and stashes them in the farthest corners of his mind. His free hand picks up the gun on the floor, finger poised and itching to pull the trigger, and slowly he begins to stand up.
"Let's finally bring this to its end, Kota?" Hikaru whispers as he inspects and reloads the gun in his hand.
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KAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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♥♥♥♥♥ YOU WROTE YABUHIKA!!!!
/sobs all over you
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