~*+Ronin x Leander One Shots+*~ MHO/MHR

Heather..

Small shot to not to leave you guys hanging for too long.

I apologize for not uploading, adulting is pain.

To whoever requested- don't worry darlin, didn't forget yet ^^ I'm getting to it.

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A soft tune was playing, dancing in the air of the normally quiet evening.
Lullaby of the winds,,,

It was a calm night, no birds chirping as they already have fallen asleep in the soft embrace of slumber.

Violet haired male sat on the roof of a taller building, gazing silently into the distance.

The male silently hummed a song, he listened not long ago, he heard his daughter playing the song all over again, it wasn't hard to overhear it.

It was a simple song.. Yet its lyrics caught on his heart stings.

"I still remember, third of December..

Me in your sweater, you said it looked better on me, then it did you..."

Something felt so familiar..

"Only if you knew, how much I liked you.."

He knew exactly what it was.

"But I watch your eyes as she walks by..

What a sight for sore eyes."

He was worried.

It reminded him of the earlier days.

"Brighter then the blue sky..

She's got you mesmerized, while I ..

Die.."

It reminded him of when him and the redheaded dork split up...well.

Not exactly, split up.

When they were falling apart.

They were still talking, he thought he was fine but..

..he couldn't handle it, when she appeared.

"Why would you ever kiss me,

I'm not even half as pretty.... "

It's true,,,,

She was beautiful.,

Her mesmerizing sky blue eyes, breathtaking wavy golden hair,, naturally rose colored cheeks, fair skin..

..

"You gave her your sweater,, it's just polyester,

But you like her better..

I wish I were Heather...."

They ended up transferring schools together...

Graduating together.

And now were partners in crime, together.

It was meant to be him and Leander..

..they were meant to be their own forever.
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It killed him little by little.. It was so clear.

The little twinkle in his lover's eyes..

The subconscious little smile.

It was all too familiar.

He used to look at him like that.

"Watch as she stands, with her holding your hand

Put your arm around her shoulder,

Now I'm getting colder, but how could I hate her, she's such an angel..

But then again, kinda wish she were dead."

He hated it.

He hated how kind she was.

Always there for everyone, ...even for him.

And he hated her for that.

...hated her for not having a reason to hate her.

",,as she walks by, what a sight for sore eyes.

Brighter then the blue sky, she's got you mesmerized, while I die."

They looked so happy in each other's presence.

It always killed Tazu when Leander asked him to hang out with him and Heather.

At first he thought he can just bite trough it,,, but in the end he couldn't handle it anymore, and completely ignored both since then.

"Why would you ever kiss me, I'm not even half as pretty.

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester,,,

But you like her better...

"I wish I were Heather..."

The quiet prayer will forever remain silent upon for anyone to hear.

Quietly spoken, never meant to be heard...

No matter how much the male longs for his prayers to be heard.. All he can do is silently sit by and watch Leander's mesmerizing eyes twinkle upon the mention of,,, Heather.