Shehbeehehhehehehehehehehehehhebd ehehhr hehrh ehehhe ehehe eheh eheje ejej eheje jerh ejej jehehehejr ejejje jehrhe
(I actually forgot what I was gonna do so imma just try make it cute)
For most parts in guessing as I don't think they were specified when the flags were killed.
I made this mostly my au (I think) so if you don't like, you don't have to read.
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Corruption was something that chuuya always doubted. He always had it somewhere in his mind.
It connected him to the person who killed his friends. He hated all the ways he managed to become the vessel even if his doesn't remember.
He tried not letting it get the better of him. Especially when the date rolled over of the anniversary.
The day they were killed.
If only he didn't have stupid corruption. If only he wasn't a lab rat. If only he wasn't experimented on. Maybe verlaine wouldn't know him.
He wouldn't have killed any of them.
As the breeze picked up, fall leaves flowing all around and landing around him and his lover.
He made sure to not let any of them to touch the two of them.
The strolled along, hand in hand as they both held flowers they picked up in the fields.
They were heading to a excluded area where the flags were buried. Chuuya made sure to put them on somewhere it was only about them and no one else could disturb the peaceful graves.
It was the way he wanted it and hopefully how they wanted it aswel.
He sighed and thought along the memories of them all together, he smiled and closed his eyes. He felt.. peaceful and calm even with the saddening memories that washed over him
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As they finally arrived, fyodor placed the flowers along the grave whileas chuuya just watched with a small smile along his face.
"Thank you for coming..you didn't need to" the ginger says quietly, unable to thank him more than that.
"I did, moya lyubov'. Its important to you" fyodor replies calmly and stands beside chuuya, taking ahold of his hand and interlocking them together.
"Such a charmer" the ginger says quietly before looking down to the graves.
He looked through them and shook his head lightly with a small laugh "stupid idiots..never fail to make me miss them" he says with a shaky voice, clearly holding back forming tears.
Meanwhile fyodor watched and turned chuuya around "I'm sure they're watching over you..over you along with god" he says, trying to calm his lover down as much as possible even with his awkwardness towards emotions.
"Yeah..yeah I'm sure they are. Thanks" he says with a nod, wiping his glossy eyes with a sniff.
His eyes flickered up to his lover and let a small smile slip "I'm grateful for you..no matter how stupid you are" he says.
"I'm grateful too, dorogoy. Your always here even with my plans whether or not you agree with them" he says swiftly, letting himself to express his emotions, even if it wasn't that much.
"Because I'm here for you, dummy" the ginger replies and squeezes the others hand in a way to say 'well done' as the two weren't too much on affection nor physical touch.
But they tried and that's what matters to them both.
Through thick and thin. They always stayed with each other to their last breath..
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Guys I should be a poet after this.
Also translations for the Russian words won't be fully accurate bc I use a beautiful translator off Google. :)
Anyways. I'm going to try and update this book more due to me leaving this chapter for probably a month now....
(Guys I'm lazy leave me alone...)
That's all for now. Goodbye!
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