♡Our, Dendrobium.♡ [ScaraKazu]

Ch. 10; -Opposite of a "Paradise"-

(mitsurlsmelonss on tiktok as credits for the next couple of "art" things on top.)

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"Why is everything dark?
Why can't I move..
Where is he?"
Where is everything..
A light. Can it reach here?
It's getting closer.. maybe i will understand everything once it does.
The light..
Kazuha..?
Why is he crying..
Tell me what happend.
Why are you crying?
Did someone hurt you.
Perhaps something?
Please tell me.
I hate to see you cry.
[He reaches out his hand to carress "Kazuha's" cheek]
Why are you ice cold..
Have you been out while I was sleeping?
I told you the Raiden Kingdom had quite the breeze at night.
Why won't you talk?
[All was heard a couple of muttered words, until he fell down a hole.]

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"Kazuha! Where are you? I'm getting worried for fucks sake!" Scaramouche shouts, yet there was no response. "BOO! Gotcha!~" the albino shouts from behind, dangling from a tree. "KAZUHA! What the fuck get off of there you will fall!" He picks up Kazuha, carefully placing him down on the ground, hugging him. "You do realize I have been looking for you for 2 hours straight, I was going to have a panic attack." He lowly says, keeping a firm grip on the other.

"My my someone's worried about me? Alright alright, I'm sorry my dove." He reassures the raven, patting his back softly. "Don't do this again." Scaramouche scoffs, squeezing Kazuha's little body. "Hey hey you are crushing me!" He giggles, oh boy didint Scaramouche love hearing that?

They both went down to the cliff from where Kazuha wrote the poem, there laid a picnic carpet, yet there was more than a picnic basket on top. A bottle of champagne, whole desert course and 2 plates of different kind of snack-foods.

"Oh my.. is this all for us both?" Kazuha asks, clearly amazed. The raven just smiles at that, nodding afterwards. He interwienes their hands and sits them down. "How drunk are you going to let me be today Sir Over-Worried?" He says, getting his own cup ready. "Oh I would prefer getting drunk together.. [He lays his head on top of Scaramouche's shoulder, looking up at the sky.] Dance until we pass out, laugh until our stomachs can't handle it.. Be happy."

The bluenette hums in an agreemental tone, asking Kazuha to focus on the bottle. Scaramouche pops the cap off, pouring himself the first glass, instantly drinking it. "There is still another bottle in the basket, specifically out of preparation." He giggles, as he pours the other a shot. [They are both 19+ in the story calm down..]

Not long after they were laughing, dancing, doing stupid jokes all because of the alcholol. Their legs gave up, now they were laying on the grass, Kazuha on top of Scaramouche as his arms were wrapped around his chest. And the raven having his arms around Kazuha's back, also giving him forehead kisses.

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"Alright.. *hic* stop it.." Kazuha whines, yet he knew well Scaramouche wasn't going to stop.. though.. Scaramouche's kisses trailed down from his head to his face, showering it with love. It was all fun and games until he actually kissed the albino, letting his tongue swirl around inside Kazuha's mouth. "Hngh.." He tries to part ways, but Scaramouche didint let him, instead going rougher, rougher..

Arms wrapped around Kazuha's waist, abusing that one spot on his neck. "Scaramouche.. alright.. let's stop it there." He grips onto him, for any kind of support. "Hm.. why though while we can.."

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Morning, hotter than usual, and a weird smell arised. He rubs his eyes, feeling the messed up blanket. Ah he was in his room. Why were there people screaming outside though? He finally sits up, and his vision focuses. Fire. Crushed walls. Blood. Why? Where was Kazuha. Everything was fine yesterday. They were laughing, sharing their love..

He goes out [Dressed of course and with his weapon] , the only reason he wanted to stop this was because his love could be hurt, outside. Strandled all over again. He looked for hours upon hours as he saw his own Kingdom fall apart. He finally reaches a trail of footsteps, next to blood..

Following it, deep into the forest. The blood trail was getting larger with each step he took. He reaches an open field.

There he laid, Kazuha. 2 Katana's through his stomach, arrow through his arm. As much pain he was in never stopped his smile from appearing when he saw the raven. "Are you proud of me, my love?" He asks, such a weak voice. "I saved tens of people from your kingdom. And took down a couple catapults. Are you proud..?" He speaks again, on the verge of tears. Scaramouche's tears ran down like a waterfall as he ran towards the body.

He picks the fragile male up, placing his head close to his heart. He knew he would die. He just couldn't admit or accept it. "I couldn't be more proud, dear." He speaks, sobbing into his silky red streak of hair.
"You won't go this soon. Right? We still have many things to do. Together.." his voice breaks.

What else could he do other than let his own heartbeat and caring words be the last thing he hears before his soul ascends into the forest? "I'm sorry. My dove." The albino lets out his last breath.

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"I love you."

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"I love you more, darling.."

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Scaramouche wakes up with a loud scream, curling up into a ball in the blanket.

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A/N
I actually cried making this, can you beleive that?.. yeah anyway no im not apologizing for making you cry if you did bye

Word count: 953 [Including Everything]