I am not here. I am not real. Yet I hold you gently. I caress your cheek and I listen to your cries. I dry your tears and whisper I love you. I kiss your face and hold you close.
I hold you in my lap, your head rests on my shoulder and your tears fall down my chest. Whether it be a scraped knee or a broken heart, I feel that pain with you.
You cannot hide anything from me. No matter if it's a wrongdoing or candy stuffed in your cheeks, I know. I don't always say so, but I know.
I have always loved you. You don't always love me back, but it's not your fault. I just hope that someday you'll return to my arms, whether it be a scraped knee or a broken heart, and you'll rest your head on my shoulder, and I'll hold you gently, and I'll listen.
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LeoPika short stories and one shots!
FanfictionMost of these one-shots happen with Leorio and Kurapika as roommates in a college au of some sort. If there is mature content, then please only read if you are 18 years and up! Take care of yourself and only read what is within your age limit! Some...
