Silence Heavy As Lead (HiruMamo, Eyeshield 21, #17, kHz)
Theme 17: kHz
Hiruma x Mamori
Silence.
How do you measure silence?
You can measure the speed of sound. You can almost measure the speed of light. But you can’t measure the speed of silence.
Because silence is just too heavy to even move.
And for the first time, Youichi Hiruma was silent.
Mamori Anezaki was just as silent. Her eyes were tearing, but she didn’t dare choke or make a noise to betray her emotions. The two sat in the front seat of car in a parking lot, not moving. Both Hiruma and Mamori were staring straight out the window.
A bad fight. It happens. But it had been the last straw. That’s what Mamori had said. Hiruma had agreed.
It was almost official.
They just had to say it to make it official. If they said it, that meant it was true. If they said it, that meant they admitted it was over.
Hiruma and Mamori turned to each other and looked into each other’s eyes. Both had tried to open their mouths more then a hundred times, but it was impossible.
Nothing would come out.
The next thing both of them knew, they were locked in a passionate kiss, grasping each other’s waists and shoulders, moving over one another in the car. Remaining silent the whole time, their mouths moved over one another’s again and again in the finest form of grace and passion.
Actions speak louder then words.
End
Hiruma x Mamori
Silence.
How do you measure silence?
You can measure the speed of sound. You can almost measure the speed of light. But you can’t measure the speed of silence.
Because silence is just too heavy to even move.
And for the first time, Youichi Hiruma was silent.
Mamori Anezaki was just as silent. Her eyes were tearing, but she didn’t dare choke or make a noise to betray her emotions. The two sat in the front seat of car in a parking lot, not moving. Both Hiruma and Mamori were staring straight out the window.
A bad fight. It happens. But it had been the last straw. That’s what Mamori had said. Hiruma had agreed.
It was almost official.
They just had to say it to make it official. If they said it, that meant it was true. If they said it, that meant they admitted it was over.
Hiruma and Mamori turned to each other and looked into each other’s eyes. Both had tried to open their mouths more then a hundred times, but it was impossible.
Nothing would come out.
The next thing both of them knew, they were locked in a passionate kiss, grasping each other’s waists and shoulders, moving over one another in the car. Remaining silent the whole time, their mouths moved over one another’s again and again in the finest form of grace and passion.
Actions speak louder then words.
End