Title: Undefined
Author:
unna_rainchaserRating: PG
Genre: Romance
Pairings: Uruha/Ruki
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: A scene written for dearest
Gazerotica.
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One of them was strumming freely, trying to set melodies free he didn't even know about. He listened to himself, to his inner muse, he got along with it whatever which way it chose to lead.
The other was hunched over a littered table, filled with stacks of notes, fragments of lyrics, drawings, some of them crumpled or torn. He didn't agree with his inner muse, he rarely did, because he didn't know which one of them he should concentrate on.
Ruki was a man beaten up by inspiration, trying to hold on to ideas before another slew it to get written down instead.
It was one of the worse moments. One of those he got angry with himself, breaking pencils in two, throwing blocks around just to straighten out a used piece of paper and scribble on its backside. He was gritting teeth, mumbling curses under his breath, tapping his right foot in an irritating rhythm.
"Ruki," Uruha tried, hand flat on the strings of his acoustic to silent the instrument.
All the younger did was hunching further down, his back bending, then he snapped back up and ripped his work into shreds.
"Ruki," The other tried once more, "Ruki, look at me."
Ruki did, he turned his head facing him, bitter anger creasing his brows, darkening his expectant eyes.
"I love you." And Uruha smiled his smile, completely oblivious to whatever beast he just saw flickering in Ruki's eyes from deep down, straight from his soul.
Then, it was gone. Ruki's features relaxed, a quiet laugh passed his slowly smiling lips as he shook his head.
"Thank you."
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This idea (a.k.a. 1:1 translation of my RL again) wouldn't have worked with a different pairing, now, would it.