Before you begin to read, you must know that this fanfic will be the longest one that I've ever done. Oh! and it is not
yukidesuhappen who typing right now, it is PenyUsagi. TT__TT I'm too lazy to create an account. . . Otherwise, enjoy! ^^-
''In this room, nothing will be revealed with out you concern, sir. This is only an information manner due to your private life and your professional one..''
Uruha clears is throat, a sign to the agent to continue.
''Please, can you begin talking about this men in your life, sir?''
Uruha smiled in the shadow of his face, passes his hand through his hair and took a deep breath...
''I can feel his presence from anywhere, even if he's a mile away. The vibration of his body goes through me, through my body, my mind. His sent drives me crazy. His smile bring light in my day. Just the fact he is looking at me, my whole mind collapse from this world, like a tornado erases everything so that I can only concentrate on him.
I feel like I'm drowning. My whole body shivers from the way he looks at me. I can't control myself. When he's near me, it's worst. Kissing him literally kills me. Making love to love him. . . ''
Uruha face gets a little shy and he blushes. Saying that to the agent at his work is pretty annoying thought. He can feel Blue(Aoi) lips in his neck.
''Making love to him. . . well you get the point.''
The agent still stood the hole time, looking at him, just listening, maybe not.
''When I met Blu, well his name is Aoi, it was a day in the general park, in Osaka. He was sitting on the bench, doing nohting, I think. At the time, I wasn't in the moment of 'looking for someone to share my life'. My life is unstable and still is. I've never stayed in a apartment more than 2 weeks.
I was in the middle of a mission and I was walking away from a virus that attacked me and I was injured really bad. I had to find a place to rest a few minutes. One of my guns fell of my coat, I didn't notice it. I walked fast in front of him and all I notice, was his smell.
The wind was blowing in the east way, right in my face. I turned my head around to looked where that delicate smell, yet surprising and addictive came from. I saw him, from profile. He was picking up my gun and he looked at me. I was still staring at him while walking fast.
I bumbed into a tree, a big though. I lost conscience. The last thing that a saw was a beautiful pale face with dark, dark hair, staring at me, with my gun in his hands. I can't tell you more tonight, I have to go rest a bit. It's gonna be a bit longer than I though tell my story to you guys.''
Uruha stretch himself with a long sigh. The agent begin to place his papers in order.
''Otherwise, I have to go home. Blu is waiting for me.''
The agents stands up and leave the room, letting Uruha all my himself. The agent forgot a paper on the table, he took to look at it. It was a photograph of him and Aoi, in each others arms at a fair, two years ago.