Again, Deasy amazed me with her other fanfic of our RP at St Theresa~!! AA~~~ I can die happily >ww<~~~ *rolls* *blushes* *drolls* I really want some percents of her talent in writing. Oh well, I mean, I didn't have the ability to express something with word XD. Haha
It's like a coincidence. Some years ago I was in Language class and literature was my food. Due to some, oh well, 'event' I wished to be able to speak without any words... and now the wish come true ;__; I somehow lost my ability to express something with words. aa~~~
Whatever. Line and color is my thing after all~ XD.
Okay.
Title : Heavenly (??)
Pairing : Alexandrite x Amano
Author : Deasy, NOT ME
Background :
I admit, our love story progress is pretty slow. We mean it. We just don't want a cheap love story, the typical one, PWP or whatever the name. That's why, today when this journal is posted, Alex and Amano haven't even holding hand each other yet. Don't expect something smut will come in short time XDD. But you can find both of them in a corner, discussing something, playing pranks or doing something silly.
Yesterday on YM both of them got into the conversation about their eyes. Alex's eyes is blue, while Amano's green. Blue, just like the sky. Green, just like the earth. Without earth, sky's useless. Without sky, earth doesn't exist. When the sky's crying, the earth will accept/receive the tears. Earth will always be warped by sky.
Deasy : You know, when the sky cries, it will fertilize the earth...
Me : Yeah, and sky is above the earth...
Haha. Our entries are always full of double-meaning words XDD
“Your eyes are really blue,” Amano commented, lazily stroking the stray midnight-black strands of his companion’s hair. The sky was crystal clear, the wind in a cool breeze, the perfect setting of a perfect day in any fairytale book.
“Good observation, detective.” Alex grinned, and he was sure the boy beside him can feel it in his voice without looking.
“Well they really are,” his lover-and-friend replied, “They’re so, so blue. Just like….” He stuttered, mumbled, a slight pink tinting those near-translucent cheeks. “So blue….just like the sky.”
A light giggle, then the older boy rolled to his side, one hand cradling his head. “Thanks. In my humble opinion though…..Your eyes are prettier.” A light touch on his younger lover’s forehead, a careful brush of the hand to wipe away some tiny beads of sweat. The sun shone bright, beautiful, and Alex smiled.
“Your eyes are mother earth’s green, ever youthful, ever beautiful, ever lively.”
Those large, innocent, earth-green eyes grew a little wider. Surprised, but there was unconcealed happiness. “You weirdo sweet-talker, you.” The boy smiled though, and circled fragile pale arms behind his lover’s neck, pulling him down for a kiss.
“My heaven, my earth, and every little thing in between.”
And next is my pic of both of them, titled Salvation. This is also a part of the story, Alex's dark past. A lost piece of puzzle that -MAYBE- can be completed by Amano.