Lonely Chains

- Side story 1 ! -

Hi! It's been awhile hasn't it. Weeeeeeell rember when I said I was taking a small break? It's been around a month or two or three. I'm sorry I just got really invested in my new story called, " to live." If you want to check it out that's fine by me LMAO.

Lonely chains has come a really far way and I'm really glad I decided to write this story. It also shaped and formed my evolved writing skills and UWAAA! Thanks for tagging along!

Here will be a series of set and decided side stories of moments that weren't included, and or moments you guys missed. If your wondering I'll post at least 10 side stories and I'll make sure the chapters are GIRTHY and long. Well I really hope you enjoy the first side story with our main couple, Kurapika and you!

Side story: 1/?

Crying... accept this crying... it's full of sweet and sour tang.

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Sweet and gentle lips of his.
It's kind and buttery, different from most.

But what's most generous is his kisses.
Hahahaha cliche I know. But those sweet Hershey kisses last a life time.

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" Screw you! * GAAASP * not everyone is a damn super human!!!"

This is the first time we've gone out running since the incident.

" Slow old woman!!"

Though the tauntings the same.

" YOU DAMN FART."

This time it's so much more refreshing.

A calm border of the sea laid across his slender eyes.
"Y/n.."
Knew it. Somethings up huh.
" do you think.. we'll be able to pull this plan off?"

Lately even at home he's been proofing and changing details about our 'plan to get the antidote. I mean even just last night....

- ( last night ) -:

" ahh.... sigh."

The room was calm and sticky and reeked of the smell of books. This is Leorio's office alright.

I lift my head off his damp lap to catch a glimps of his face dipped in the dark night.

His eyes were squinted, sweat rolled along his cheek bone only to reflect the small lamp next to him.

Pens scratched and twisted..

Twisted..

Scratched...

I need to stop this.

"Kurapika..." I let out quietly.

"Mm.."

Sigh.

I stand up and started to run my fingers through his silk hair, my fingers acting as a comb.

"Nnn." Kurapika hummed leaning his head back to look in my eyes.

"The plan is fine, it will work." I whisper on his forehead

Part of this is anxiety isn't it. He wants to to check the plan to the point where he goes insane because well...

" she's in a state of a coma."

" she may never wake up."

" Kurapika."

He's trying to prevent that from ever happening again.

His eyes narrow swiftly.
He knows what's happening and he knows what he's doing it's just....

Scratch

Twist.

The sound of pen again, rubs into my eardrum like a River of words.

" At this point I'm going to have to drag you to bed aren't I."

Silence.

Responce with silence.

The same crippling silence..

" If you die, I won't be able to forgive myself."

Sharpness, it feels in my chest.

I know he isn't a touchy person but....

My arms extend pulling him to the floor with me.
He lays on top of me.

I expected him to immediately get up but... I was treated with his stomach rising and falling on mine, his eyelashes placed gently across his lids, and the soft whips coming from his parted lips.

His body is warm, it always was. His face buried in my chest, he laid asleep.

Must've been tired huh.

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And we ended the night just like that, laying among each other's souls and bodies

Sleeping the night away.

What I'd give to relive those moments.

- end of chap -