Zhang Qiling remains awake as the chill of the winds touch his cheek, his attention on the sleeping figure beside him, cuddled up on his arm, his sleeping face peaceful and calm, like an angel full of innocence…
Innocence... TianZhen…
He was never one to believe in heaven, he wasn't one to believe it is real, but for this night he silently prayed as he looked at WuXie, a pad of thumb slowly caressing the smooth cheek, memorizing every inch of his face, his fine brows,his nose , his hair
He leaned in, kissing the forehead that's starting frown, it eases on the touch of his lips followed with a content sigh
Dear Heaven…
Xiao-Ge pulled WuXie closer, he prays that this wonderful man in his arms will always be safe for, for his innocence to remain,he prayed that his smile continue to light up someone's way like what he always do for Zhang QiLing
He's the first to treat him like a human being, stubborn and feiry as he reminds Xiao-Ge that he matters, that he has feelings and it's important
Dear Heaven…
He plead for this man to not be alone, he's a trouble maker, magnets every possible mishap like a magnet and Zhang Qiling, won't be able to protect him, He pleads that this WuXie would shed less tears, for he won't be around to wipe them away he wants him to live freely, away from all this mess…
It feels like a joke, that life has to mess with this naive man, that he let this boy un his heart when in the end he'll have to leave him…
He trekked the freezing cold yet it's nothing compared to the emptiness in his chest, he felt the crisp of is fingers yet he heed them no mind
Zhang QiLing stood by the large gate, mind ready and heart heavy, wanting to return back in the warmth of the arms of the man he left in a peaceful slumber, the wind blew on his cheek yet it doesn't feel cold as warm tear starts roll, He let them, he let them drop on the snow clad groud turning into little snowflakes
Dear Heaven….
He prays one last time…
Let him rest Tonight, one day we'll neet again, when that happens…
He stepped inside
I'll let him know, how much I think of him every night…..
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WuXie opens his eyes as sunlight hit his lids, he remembered last night as he sleeps in Xiao-Ge's arms, it was warm and..
He turned to his side as he felt the cold
He sat up…
"Xiao-Ge?" He called, when no one answered he tried again…
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THIS MEMORY OF OURS
FanfictionWhen Zhang QiLing entered the gate, WuXie knows he had to what he can for that to never be in vain, He will wait, when he returns he wants to give him a proper home... He will wait, for when Zhang QiLing returns... It's not just WuXie who he will be...
