[DRABBLE / PG+13] Pot de Pluie

Aug 31, 2010 17:08

Title: Pot de Pluie
Author: azura_caelestis 
Beta-Reader: Ratri Chibi
Rating : PG+13 / straight
Casts: Brian Joo (Fly To The Sky) and OC
Genre: Angst, Fluff
Length : Drabble (707 words)
Disclaimer: I do not own Brian character. He belongs to himself. All things that happened here is only a fiction. So please don't sue me.
A/N: It's my second English fan fiction. Actually I've made this fiction since July; for my beloved unnie, Ratri Chibi.



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January 1, 2010… January 7, 2010…

My eyes kept staring. A group of bottle showed their pulchritude to me. They seemed to sparkle; glaring back at me with the coldest smile. It wasn’t the first time, the same impression I got when I tried to touch their surfaces. They reminded me about someone. Someone who taught me, to label every bottle of the rain drops.

Every drop that I have waited for, it was a song. And its melody heaved into my mind, covered up my body with no doubt. Day could change and rain does too. Its tears always difference in every fall.

****
“Tiana,” he glanced at me, wondering what’s on my mind.

“Yeah, how is it going?” I replied, helped him to collect some glass bottles.

That was true. Most of people thought that we are the weirdest couple ever. We liked to stand under the rain. Collected its tears, and let the drops pounded our body off.

A perfect smile split up on his lips. I smiled back, grabbed his hand, and let my body fall into his embrace. “Why do you like to collect the raindrops?” asked me curiously.

His giggle suddenly exploded, loudly heard, filling on the air. I observed his face intensely, pouting my lips. “You’re so annoying,” I tried to rebel my body from his embrace, but instead he tightened his folded arms.

The answer was still a mystery for me. Sometimes I tried to guess it on my mind, but sometimes I thought; his kiss, his embrace, and everything that he had done to me, that’s all the answer.

****
I stirred my cappuccino slowly; without a sound. My eyes-mused through a window-looked at the sky. The sun shone brightly, shared its light to the earth’s dwellers.

Weather was really easy to change. Sometimes it might be clear, but suddenly the sky could be dark. And the rain dripped rapidly, broke a zest that had filled up the day.

I sipped up my cappuccino. The sweet made my thirst disappear slowly. My eyes flickered toward the diary. Its pages started to tickle off my memory, flew underneath the past harmony.

****
“Hey, what are you doing?!” I shouted loudly, tried to get back my diary.

“Um, let’s see. What you’ve written all day?” He opened my diary. My palm spread out rapidly, tried to hide some line, behind it.

“Okay, today’s weather... overcast?” His brow frowned confusedly.

I twitched my lips, looking at him angrily. He glanced for a while, stared at the window outside, trying to guess the colour of the clouds that hanging above. Sky showed its sheepish smile consciously, but my heart-it mourned in sorrow.

“Yeah! I think we should change this word.” He seized a pen from my grasp, changed the word ‘overcast’ into ‘sunny day’ without any agreement.

I kept quiet in the struggle. He seemed like he didn’t care about our yesterday. His smile still expanded gently, but my heart was beating faster. Scared if one day his gentleness would fly away; left me in the dark side.

****
Everything had changed. His smile wasn’t as sincere as it used to be. It was so annoying, but I just could do nothing. Let him wandered by himself, lost in the darkness.

I slammed the bottles with my teary eyes. The pieces seemed puncture, got into my body, knitting the pain into one strong piece. My mouth closed tightly. The regret crawled back, got into my body. Tears started to rust, drowned my cheeks gloomily.

I could never forget his tenderness. His affection came in quietness, stole my heart like a thief in the darkness. I was moved to give my heart freely, but he changed slightly. His perfect reflection was replaced by someone I hadn’t recognised before.

Brian, a man who had made my cheeks tinge out, had left me behind; caught a future with another woman. He had forgotten about our sweet memories.

Depression came over me as I have been torn between two paths. Our past kept chased me from behind, but the life had to go on. Life was like a rain in daily. Every facial expression could be changed easily as the moods of weather.

**FIN**

english, fly to the sky, drabble, fan fiction, brian joo

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