I love you so much [1/3]
anonymous
April 22 2009, 06:59:39 UTC
They’ve grown up together but it felt as if neither could feel the other.
From afar, they looked as if they were the perfect father and son but when you took a really good look, it was as if they were oceans apart. Or maybe it’s because they were oceans apart, Alfred forced to stay by himself as Arthur would come only to bid hello then good bye.
These were things that no one ever noticed except for those who got close enough to see in all of them.
Kiku always watched. He never said anything. He never needed to.
When Arthur wrapped an arm around him he would retreat out of instinct. When Arthur would place his lips upon his he would kiss back lightly knowing that the soft lips have also kissed the American good night.
Arthur was possessive, he lacked father skills but he was strong enough to stand for something he had or wanted.
At night when he would wrap his naked body with Kiku’s, Arthur would attack his neck and whisper lightly into his ears, “I love you so much…” and would say nothing more.
Kiku already knew why he didn’t say more, he couldn’t say anything more.
Re: I love you so much [2/3]
anonymous
April 22 2009, 07:00:44 UTC
“Arthur…”
Alfred has been watching for a while, Kiku could always tell when the American’s beautiful blue eyes would follow him and trail off to stare at Arthur. But it was for once that Alfred approached Arthur.
Kiku was standing in the hallway, waiting for the English man to be done with his meeting with the others, many walked by and greeted him, but he stood there, waiting.
A few moments later he heard yelling from the other side, a few bangs and bumps and then there was nothing. Being curious, Kiku peeked through the door, stopping as soon as he saw enough.
He froze.
Alfred was straddling Arthur’s hips, their lips hungrily attacking each other as tears slowly rolled down both their cheeks. Whenever their lips separated just for air, he could hear small mumbles of “I love you so much”.
Wet warmth trailed down his cheeks, tears dripping slowly off of his face to stain his clothes.
From afar, they looked as if they were the perfect father and son but when you took a really good look, it was as if they were oceans apart. Or maybe it’s because they were oceans apart, Alfred forced to stay by himself as Arthur would come only to bid hello then good bye.
These were things that no one ever noticed except for those who got close enough to see in all of them.
Kiku always watched. He never said anything. He never needed to.
When Arthur wrapped an arm around him he would retreat out of instinct. When Arthur would place his lips upon his he would kiss back lightly knowing that the soft lips have also kissed the American good night.
Arthur was possessive, he lacked father skills but he was strong enough to stand for something he had or wanted.
At night when he would wrap his naked body with Kiku’s, Arthur would attack his neck and whisper lightly into his ears, “I love you so much…” and would say nothing more.
Kiku already knew why he didn’t say more, he couldn’t say anything more.
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Alfred has been watching for a while, Kiku could always tell when the American’s beautiful blue eyes would follow him and trail off to stare at Arthur. But it was for once that Alfred approached Arthur.
Kiku was standing in the hallway, waiting for the English man to be done with his meeting with the others, many walked by and greeted him, but he stood there, waiting.
A few moments later he heard yelling from the other side, a few bangs and bumps and then there was nothing. Being curious, Kiku peeked through the door, stopping as soon as he saw enough.
He froze.
Alfred was straddling Arthur’s hips, their lips hungrily attacking each other as tears slowly rolled down both their cheeks. Whenever their lips separated just for air, he could hear small mumbles of “I love you so much”.
Wet warmth trailed down his cheeks, tears dripping slowly off of his face to stain his clothes.
He never said anything. He never needed to.
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Kiku slowly approached the American; it was days since that incident and right now, he couldn’t look at the man’s eyes.
“Alfred-san, I’m so sorry…”
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They’ve grown up together but for once it felt like they could feel the other.
“I love you so much.”
“I love you too.”
Arms bounded each other and hands searched hungrily as if it were something they haven’t felt in years.
“Kiku…?”
Kiku looked up and saw the two, their hands joined for once in the longest time. But there was something different about this scene.
“Kiku… thank you.”
Exchanging smiles, the two walked away leaving Kiku behind.
It was beautiful but all Kiku could say back was…
“Thank you.”
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I wish there would be a continuation or what...*shot*
Once again,thank you!!I love you so muchhhh...<3333
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