[Drabble] One Last Song - Uruha x Kai
Title: One Last Song
Author: ruru_mamoru
Chapter: 1/1
Rating: PG
Genre: drama
Warnings: Cliffhanger ending
Band: The GazettE
Disclaimer: I don't own Uruha or Kai or anyone from the band. The only thing I own is the plot.
Pairing: Uruha x Kai
Beta: obscure_points (nashi_kanata )
Summary: The band is about to perform their last song when Kai was worried for Uruha's current condition...
Author's Note: This has to be the first fic I'd ever post here in LJ and the first drabble I ever made. I was supposed to make it a one-shot but after two days of attempting, I finally decided that this would look better if it's just a drabble. Haven't made an Uru x Kai fic in months... Comments and suggestions are very much appreciated.
“Just one more song... just one more...” Your words echo from where I stand. You’ve been breathing hard, yet you won’t say or do anything about it. I can hear you pant, I can feel you suffer. Why won’t you tell me? Is there nothing I could do to make it easier for you? Or would you prefer to face it alone.
If so, then please... please let me know.
“Uruha” I called out your name a few seconds away before the lights were turned on. “Yes?” You turned to my direction and gave me that smile. A reply that was supposed to assure me that you’re going to be alright, indirectly telling me that “It’s OK, I can still do it.” And I continued with “Uh, nothing. Just one more song, right?” and there our conversation ended with a nod from you.
I looked to your direction and witnessed how you tried your best to hide your current condition. I hated how you won’t say anything to me and how it made me worry more about you. Yet I still didn’t do anything and let things pass, as if I were waiting for the worst case scenario to happen.
How hypocritical of me to even say I care! When here I am raising my two hands and was about to start the next song and send you a step closer to your worst nightmare. What good could this do? It could only make your situation worse, I know that.
Even so, a part of me still believes that you can make it, that nothing would happen until the end of this number. That I’ll still see you standing there after our last few minutes here is up.
And so, after a long debate in the depths of my mind, I played with ease and hoped that nothing would go wrong. Unfortunately, lady luck isn’t on our side today. Just before we could reach the guitar solo...your guitar solo...
...my greatest fear had turned to reality...