At A Crossroads II- A Mother's Wish, A Man's HeartMore Like This
This is a multi-chapter fanfiction...For the previous chapter click here.
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Chirp, chirp, chirp.
Cravat chirps excitedly with the tip of his nose smelling the air through the hem of Nezumi's jean pocket. He can smell the familiar surroundings and he sounds almost sad that he can't be down on the ground scurrying around with joy like Hamlet does.
"Yeah, yeah I know. I don't need you guys chirping every two seconds to know we are there."
Nezumi walks up the last hill and stands facing No.6 with his foot over a jutting piece of rock, one he had overlooked the city on top of many times before, his backpack hanging loosely at his back and his hands in his jacket pockets. The wind blows his hair to his face. It isn't really cold nor is it warm. The sun has risen a few hours ago over the mountains behind the city and No.6 without the wall glows under the golden rays like a snow globe only one made with sunshine.
At A CrossroadsMore Like This
"There is no meaning in a world without you, Nezumi No meaning at all."
Shion's fingers dig into his arm and he is crying. He is crying but denying his tears. Nezumi thinks that now, more than ever, Shion looks like a child. Holding onto the very thing he wants, defying all logic and reasons why it can't be his and still wanting it.
For a crazy second Nezumi wants to give in. Just give Shion what he wants so much; so openly; so desperately. But it is madness and reason quickly cuts through the impossible idea like razor cuts through flesh it hurts, Nezumi notices but dismisses it almost immediately. He tucks away the feeling into the very depths of his black, black heart. They are like day and night, light and darkness, truth and lies and Nezumi can't stay by his side and he knows it but a part of him still wants to and that is exactly why he must leave.
And yet, he is forcing Shion's chin up, making him meet his gaze and kisses him. Tenderly, fiercel
PuzzleMore Like This
The underground room was full of treasure.
There were so many things scattered about, not only books but also small commodities that made it look actually inhabited and not just an abandoned, dusty den like it seemed to be at a first glance. There were no electrical appliances, things he was used to see everywhere around him throughout his life, things that carefully controlled said life's every aspect. The room he was staying in was plain in a way that was void of the luxuries of his previous, comfortable life.
But it wasn't plain in any other sense.
Shion was still recovering and a little weak from spending three whole days unconscious and fighting for his life, but it did little to quell his curiosity, even by a bit. To him every little object here was a cue - a small piece of a bigger puzzle - that could help him figure out the mystery behind the boy that turned his life upside-down.
The books were, of course, the most prominent part and Shion wondered how many of them belon
(Nezushi) I was able to meet you in the stardust.(Warning: Include boyxboy!More Like This
I don't own Shion nor Nezumi , if I did I think I would fulfill every fangirl of nezushi's needs!
I don't own any other No.6 character mentioned in here either! I'm also sorry if the character are OOC)
Shion knew he had to let Nezumi leave but inside, Shion wanted to chase him, hug him and beg him, the one that made him so happy, the one who he went into that building that had now collapsed, the one who.... who made him happy.
'D-Don't cry...' Shion thought to himself, biting his lower lip as he tried not to let out a sob and it took all his self-control not to fall to the ground and cry and Nezumi's figure disappeared.
The white-haired male closed his eyes, just for a brief moment and... he felt his chin being grabbed by smooth, soft cold hands. Shion knew by memory who it was, he had come to memorize everything about /him/.
He opened his eyes and found grey steel ones. "Nezum-" Shion was cut off by a kiss, a kiss that was given to him by Nezumi. Even if it