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"What are you trying to say, Dia?"
Silence fall on the blue haired male, his lips slightly shaking as he couldn't look at Malleus in the eyes. This is wrong, he knows it. But he had no choice, he has to do it. For 'him'.
"I.. I can't be with you any longer, M-Mal.."
His voice shaked as he said that, fear washed over him as he met Malleus' bright green eyes. The expression on the fae's face showed disbelief.
Idia couldn't get another word out as he averted his eyes away. Malleus took another step closer to his lover, whilst Idia backed away.
Noticing this, Malleus pursed his lips into a thin line. Sadness took over him.
"After all these years, why does it have to be now..?"
Malleus voiced out, he didn't hid the sadness from his voice. Idia looked back at his peer and saw tears flowed out of Malleus' eyes.
"I'm pregnant, Dia.."
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'Love is just a history that they may prove.'
"Come again?"
The asked one turned around as a voice spook behind him, and saw a blonde male looking over him. A heart shaped mark on his left eye.
"..what?"
The male voiced out.
"The line you just said. Does it have a meaning to it?"
The blonde male invited himself to sit next to him, regardless of the boy's personal space. The weary expression on the boy's face only makes it more obvious that he'd like his space back.
Averting his honey coloured eyes away from the emerald ones, he whispered:
"My father.. sang a song to me as a kid."
The male answered, waving his hand around in the air as flames appear on his palm, dancing along the movement. Slowly raising his hand above his head as he face the grim sky, humming a tune.
"..when you're gone, I'll still be Bloody Mary..."
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"Oh dear older brother.. are you really alright?"
A drop of liquid echoed throughout the windowless room as it hits what sounded to be a glass. The question was answered with a distinguished hum.
The younger one sighed at the eldest's demeanor.
"Well, I hope you're not trying to create a chemical that'll make you lose memory."
The eldest's golden orbs averted towards the younger's, a small effortless smile craved onto his blue lips.
"That's a good idea, Ortho.."
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Our Dearest Flame.
FanfictionKindness, comfort, and love. Three words that describes the flame they created; only to find it lost in their breakdown. Being the only reason that one has to leave the other had made it live in sorrow, because of a single fear. "I.. can't protect y...
