Everlasting Rose
Eyes wide, he stared at the rose being offered to him.
What a fragile rose it is...
A rose, encompassing all the dreams and hopes... all the feelings of the man standing before him.
Did he dare take this rose?
This fragile rose?
Did he dare take it with his two hands and be confident not to break it?
His hand shook as he reached out slowly to take the rose...
"You think too much..." Yamapi smiled, a sad yet knowing smile. "You always think too much."
"Wha... What are you talking about?" Koyama simply got more agaitated. He reached out once more to take the rose.
"Forget it"
"Eh? What do you mean?"
"This rose... I'll keep it... till the day you can take this rose from me with confidence"
A temporary reprieve then?
And so the days passed. Still, Koyama found himself unable to let go of his thoughts and worries.
And that rose, that fragile rose...
As the days passed, it withered a little... and then a little more... until...
And yet, it was replaced, and with each withered rose, came a fresh one, its owner waiting... waiting for the day a confident hand came to claim the rose.
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This fic was originally done as a fic for my friend featuring a very different pairing >.<
It wasn't as bad as the ones I normally come up with... so I decided to post it up here, and in doing so, decided to change the pairing to a KoyaPi one... so yea.
Hope you liked it ^-^