Here goes nothing
Okay. I decided that I would post my second attempt at a fic up
here. It's less than 1000 words, meaning extremely short and
Aymeleh beta-ed it for me, and it would have been shorter had she not
done so.
Title: Revelations
Series: Weiss Kreuz
Summary: Yohji confesses his true feelings for Aya. Therefore the story is M/M, with bits of angst and romance.
Revelations
Author's Note: The Weiss boys do not belong to me, they are the property of Takehito Koyasu and the other members of Project Weiss.
The golden bronze body swayed lithely to the music pouring forth from his computer’s speakers. All alone, the only time in which he could truly let go of everything and do what he pleased. Tonight, he danced like he would never dance again, putting all his pent up emotions into it and creating a tragic masterpiece. Twisting his nude body to follow the music’s haunting melody. Tears streamed down his cheeks from his closed eyes, but he took no notice. He had finally lost his cool, calm demeanour and told the one he loved how he truly felt about him. Of course Aya, being the emotionless bastard that he was, had took off and left him to his own wallowing misery.
Flashback
~*Yohji*~
“Aya. …I love you.”
Stunned silence. That’s what I get for revealing my true feelings to him. It figures, the Ice Prince has no emotions to share.
~*Aya*~
I could not believe my ears. Yohji had just declared his love for me. I froze, not moving, not knowing how to respond. He claimed love…but how could anyone, especially a playboy like Kudoh Yohji, love me, the ‘Ice Prince’? I didn’t know what to do, so I did the only thing I could do. I ran.
End Flashback
Kudoh Yohji berated himself over and over again for his stupid move while he danced, which was transmitted into his once fluid -- now jerky movements. To the one watching, he looked like he was subjecting himself to inner torment. It was beautiful in its sorrow. Time to make his presence known…
~*Aya*~
I went over to the computer and stopped the music. Yotan’s head jerked up, and his eyes flew open. I could see the misery and self-loathing in their murky green depths. Before I could say anything, he was at his bed throwing on a robe and giving me a glare that would rival one of my own at its strongest level.
“What do you want?”
I could hear the loneliness in that sentence and it made my heart clench with sorrow.
“…I want to apologize.”
He snorted softly, and then gave me a look that I could not decipher.
“For walking out after I told you I loved you, or for coming back to apologize for it?”
“For walking out,” I stated softly,
“I was just so full of intense feelings which I had only felt one other time, and I needed to sort them out. I have no right in asking for your forgiveness, but please, forgive me and give me a chance Yohji. I have never felt this way before.”
His guarded look shattered what little hope I had in reconciling with him.
~*Yohji*~
“What feelings?”
I asked him, steeling myself for the worst. In that silky voice of his he replied simply,
“Love.”
My mouth gaped open and I stood stock still, until he gave me one of his rare smiles. That broke me out of my trance, and I cleared the room in two strides until I stood before him.
“Love?”
I echoed believing that I was dreaming. He smiled again, and leaned in for a kiss. I kissed him desperately letting all of my love and emotions flow into the kiss. Aya pulled back shakily, and what he said next made my heart soar.
“Do you think we could take it slow Yotan? …I’ve never done this before.”
I looked at his parted lips, swollen from my kisses, and his eyes burning with desire.
“For you love? Anything.”
C'est Fini
Title: Revelations
Series: Weiss Kreuz
Summary: Yohji confesses his true feelings for Aya. Therefore the story is M/M, with bits of angst and romance.
Revelations
Author's Note: The Weiss boys do not belong to me, they are the property of Takehito Koyasu and the other members of Project Weiss.
The golden bronze body swayed lithely to the music pouring forth from his computer’s speakers. All alone, the only time in which he could truly let go of everything and do what he pleased. Tonight, he danced like he would never dance again, putting all his pent up emotions into it and creating a tragic masterpiece. Twisting his nude body to follow the music’s haunting melody. Tears streamed down his cheeks from his closed eyes, but he took no notice. He had finally lost his cool, calm demeanour and told the one he loved how he truly felt about him. Of course Aya, being the emotionless bastard that he was, had took off and left him to his own wallowing misery.
Flashback
~*Yohji*~
“Aya. …I love you.”
Stunned silence. That’s what I get for revealing my true feelings to him. It figures, the Ice Prince has no emotions to share.
~*Aya*~
I could not believe my ears. Yohji had just declared his love for me. I froze, not moving, not knowing how to respond. He claimed love…but how could anyone, especially a playboy like Kudoh Yohji, love me, the ‘Ice Prince’? I didn’t know what to do, so I did the only thing I could do. I ran.
End Flashback
Kudoh Yohji berated himself over and over again for his stupid move while he danced, which was transmitted into his once fluid -- now jerky movements. To the one watching, he looked like he was subjecting himself to inner torment. It was beautiful in its sorrow. Time to make his presence known…
~*Aya*~
I went over to the computer and stopped the music. Yotan’s head jerked up, and his eyes flew open. I could see the misery and self-loathing in their murky green depths. Before I could say anything, he was at his bed throwing on a robe and giving me a glare that would rival one of my own at its strongest level.
“What do you want?”
I could hear the loneliness in that sentence and it made my heart clench with sorrow.
“…I want to apologize.”
He snorted softly, and then gave me a look that I could not decipher.
“For walking out after I told you I loved you, or for coming back to apologize for it?”
“For walking out,” I stated softly,
“I was just so full of intense feelings which I had only felt one other time, and I needed to sort them out. I have no right in asking for your forgiveness, but please, forgive me and give me a chance Yohji. I have never felt this way before.”
His guarded look shattered what little hope I had in reconciling with him.
~*Yohji*~
“What feelings?”
I asked him, steeling myself for the worst. In that silky voice of his he replied simply,
“Love.”
My mouth gaped open and I stood stock still, until he gave me one of his rare smiles. That broke me out of my trance, and I cleared the room in two strides until I stood before him.
“Love?”
I echoed believing that I was dreaming. He smiled again, and leaned in for a kiss. I kissed him desperately letting all of my love and emotions flow into the kiss. Aya pulled back shakily, and what he said next made my heart soar.
“Do you think we could take it slow Yotan? …I’ve never done this before.”
I looked at his parted lips, swollen from my kisses, and his eyes burning with desire.
“For you love? Anything.”
C'est Fini