[𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 #2]
"Love is a form of energy, it cannot be created nor destroyed"
"So it only stays and goes then?"
-- A Tokyo Revengers fic where a burnt out overachiever meets a person from her past, few years after making a promise...
I'd open my eyes to see you. However, now, I'd close them when I feel like missing you.
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Shinichiro stared at your sleeping face, your slightly messy (h/c) locks that sprawled on his pillow and his arm, and the gentle rising falling of your chest. Trailing his dark irises to the small bruises that settled on your collarbone, your warm and lovely cheeks, and your closed lids that he couldn't wait to open to see your bright (e/c) chromes.
He smiled; the heavens must be looking like crazy trying to find Aphrodite when she's right over here in his mattress—sleeping in his arms.
It has been almost three years since his goddess had said yes to him. Three years filled with joy he couldn't imagine having without you. Three years of adventure and trying new things. Overall, just making memories he had made sure he'd tell his kids—heck, maybe even to his grandkids—one day.
Sure, there were times where you two argued so intensely that he would think that it was the end of it but somehow both of you would manage to make up at the end of the day. The relationship he and you had was not all rainbows and butterflies but both of you were each other's people.
He couldn't imagine loving another person like how he loves you right now.
"She didn't rummage through anything last night, did she?", he asked himself.
He cast his charcoal chromes to a nearby, seemingly untouched drawer. He smiled at his thoughts. But his smile gradually replaced by a small gasp upon seeing the time.
"(Y/n)," he called your name softly and caressed the lines of your face "you're going to be late for your ceremony babe, wake up."
Your eyes fluttered open, and your lips curved into a smile, "Good morning love," you greeted.
"Good morning. I assume you had a good sleep?" he asked, tucking in stray (h/c) strands away from your face.
A chuckle escaped from your lips, "One of the best I had for a while. I should consider moving in with you" you grinned.
"Your parents are going to kill me if you did," he told as a matter of fact.
Well, it was indeed a highly probable outcome. It had been almost three years, yet your parents had barely accepted the guy. There were a couple of instances that you could think of why that was the case.
"Oh Shin, we already did a lot of things that would've freaked my parents out. What's wrong with adding another 'sin'?" you jeered, snuggling against his bare chest.
He laughed, "Let me think about it" he cupped your cheek lovingly and gave it a small peck before standing up to clothe himself. As soon as he was finished, he picked up your clothes and gave them to you.
