Chuuya sat alone atop cold wooden floors in one of the rooms in his apartment. Chuuya's hair resting on his shoulder like fallen embers. The ginger had longed for a private place to express himself, away from the pressuring eyes of the outside. Though a single photo occupied the redhead's hand.
The photo presented a brunette man adorned in bandages. Chuuya's eyes lingered at the photo for several moments, longer than they should have. Chuuya was waiting for the man.
Even though the brunette had already left him. An absent smile filled the air, Chuuya wasn't crazy, he was in love. It pained him to admit it, but this was his love story.
A single tear drop had streamed down the gingers face, landing on the photo is his hand. A window was displayed Infront on the ginger, a thin lace acting as its curtains. Watching the empty night sky in awe, Chuuya couldn't help but feel as if a certain brunette was stealing his
Standing up to light a candle, as a foolish attempt for Chuuya to brighten the lonely night as the flame flicked in the darkness.
The redhead had fallen from a king to a fool.
If only Chuuya hadn't fallen in love with a man who had no need for his heart.
Clutching the photo in his hand. Chuuya had realized instead that he had fallen in love with a man, who he himself had no heart.
Chuuya had truly become a beautiful mess.
Author's Note:
Ok, yes this is another short story... When making this I chuckled a few times! So, I really hope this was sad enough. Oh, and if there are any typo's I'm sorry about that! Also, this took to edit s but what can you do. Thanks for reading!
ヾ(￣▽￣) Bye... for now
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Fanfiction{Not my Art, credits to owner!} \ Well, I like Angst, I also like Soukoku. So I'm here to fulfill the needs of people who love angst like me! Please enjoy! I plan to make more stories, so please work with me! This is my first fanfic. Thanks for read...
