Title: The Silent Confession
Chapter(s): 1/1
Author:
aimaitrace @
xxshamisenGenre: Romance
Rating: G
Warnings: None
Pairing: Sujk/Leda
Disclaimer: Real people, real circumstances, fake stories.
Summary: I just move my lips and my tongue and breathe and the sounds are made. But still, I do not say "I love you" easily.
Comments:
Prompt was kind of twisted a bit so you can read it both ways, (if that makes sense) ahah. ^^;; And oh, hello DELUHI fans, I'm
xxshamisen and I'm new around this place. I ask for your kindness and regard. m(_ _)m [Yes I suck at titles.]
From a distance Sujk would always find himself staring at Leda, for reasons he himself did not understand. At the first days it was just the admiration of how talented the young guitarist was (despite being young himself) but lately it was the wondering of how innocent and child-like his band mate was. But there was something else that he discovered about Leda in his observations - he was very unpredictable.
Leda was unpredictable in many ways, Sujk decided. There were times that he’d be able to compose something out of thin air just because he liked it, and there were times that Juri had to beat the inspiration out of him because they would miss a deadline if they didn’t. Sometimes he goofed around, sometimes it would seem that he’s goofing around even if he wasn’t. And whenever the two of them would lock eyes, Leda would smile at him and make Sujk shades redder than his make-up would allow.
This went on for months and while Sujk wasn’t exactly impervious to a thing called feelings, somehow he just couldn’t bring himself to say anything. Of course he could just open his mouth and let the words roll off his tongue - he’s done that many times now, by the way - but he just couldn’t say anything.
Out of habit he said those words to the guitarist again and instead of a smile he was replied with a (gentle) shove to the wall and a silent kiss on the lips. Once time started again Sujk furrowed his brows and looked at Leda, who, as always, sported that full, innocent smile on his face. And upon asking why he did that, the drummer’s ears caught this answer -
“You love me, right?”
- and of course he would have to nod.