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chapter one

Their bodies intertwined, sharing body heat. The warmth in the air, their hot breaths mixing in with eachother. Their love was eternal, never ending, yet they knew this moment would not last, and so they cherished it."My dear. I love you so much, you know that?" m/n murmured, sharing a passionate kiss with louis. "Yes, love." He whispered, playing with m/n's hair. "Mon seul et unique." m/n smiled softly, tears pricking at his beautiful e/c eyes. "You never failed to make me feel loved, didn't you?" He chuckled, leaving a light kiss on louis's forehead. "Never. How could I, when such a beautiful angel like you was the one being loved. I regret not spending more time with you, though." A small tear went down m/n's face. "Thank you. Start a new life with a good person, will you?" louis grimaced. "But I wanted to be with you."

"Nothing lasts forever, darling. Cherish life with someone you love before it's over, no? You don't want to die alone, much less with people you hate." m/n chuckled. Louis lovingly looked in m/n's eyes and cupped his face, sharing another kiss. He looked at m/ns features, trying to remember all of them. His h/t (hair texture) and h/l (hair length) hair, his soft yet piercing eyes, his smile, the f/a (face attribute. ex dimples, beauty mark, etc.)that louis loved so much, his soothing voice, his soft lips.

He was ethereal, just like an angel.

"Let's take a picture before you go." His voice cracked, tears streaming down his face. "T-the lighting of the sun is perfect, just like you." m/n wiped Louis's tears, giggling slightly. "You're a mess, dear. If we're going to take such a valuable picture, then you should be happy." He held up a polaroid camera that Louis gave to him, knowing how much he loved photography. Louis could feel m/n's heartbeat, slow and rhythmic. "Y-you'll always be the mature one, huh?" He sniffled. "No wonder I love you so much. You're incredible in every way." Louis sighed, before smiling. "I'm flattered." m/n chuckled, snapping the picture as the familiar click sound was heard.

"Je t'aime, mon amour."

He did not dare look at m/n's face, knowing that he would cry if he did. "Remember me, okay?" m/n grinned, sharing a kiss with Louis for the last time. "Do you want to stay?" m/n murmured, clasping Louis's hands tightly. "Till the very end. I'll be with you forever, no matter how long it takes."

As m/n took his final breath with the sunlight basking him, Louis silently cried, looking at m/n's face. He looked peaceful, as if he were asleep on a sunny day. m/n was beautiful, alive or dead. He whispered, with the faintest smile on his face. "My angel, I will never forget you." Months later, he had saved enough money up to sell the house. He bought a cozy cottage near the beach with a little hammock. It was decorated with shells and fish, and the walls were an ocean color. It was cool and breezy that day, and he sat in the hammock, drinking a cup of coffee. There were pictures of him and m/n on the wall, memories that he would forever cherish no matter what. His phone was sky blue, with a dolphin charm, matching with his one and only. He stared out into the ocean. It was beautiful. It was what m/n wanted, and he would've loved it.

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M/N WOKE UP with a cold sweat. he seemed to be lying in an unfamiliar room, one with wood walls. he realized he was in another bed, and louis wasn't there. a woman, with black hair that faded into purple, stepped in the room, a smile plastered on her face. she said, 

"こんにちは、若者。あなたは今どこにいるのかわからないと思います."

 he heard japanese, but could barely understand it. "i don't understand, sorry." he said, confusion laced in his voice. she suddenly realized that he could be a foreigner, so she pointed to herself and said, " KOCHO SHINOBU. " she then pointed to him.

 "あなたの名前は何ですか?"

 he seemed to slightly understand what she was saying. "..er, 私の名前はm/nです." he said, his voice was calm but uncertain. he had practiced this line in case he had traveled to japan and gotten lost. "いい名前ですね~.. are you foreigner maybe?" m/n smiles. "yes, i am from c/n (country name)." 

"あら あら..." she said. she did not understand (language) as well as the others. "here wait, ok? i go get someone! 義勇-くん!" a few minutes later, a noirette with blue eyes and a cold expression walked in. "今は何ですか, 胡蝶しのぶ?"