DYING SUMMER'S [A Yukierre AU Story]

How Sweet...

Yuki having woken up inside his tent that his newly trusted friend, Pierre, built together yesterday.

Remembering the delicious food that Pierre had given him, always having a passion for food definitely earned him a chef duty back at their base but whatever. Yuki kinda just stayed inside the tent waiting for his french friend, and eventually Pierre came, bringing bread for his little japanese friend, Yuki smiled at the sight of food, even if he ate last night he still considered it wasn't enough for his stomach for unknown reason.

Pierre gave him the bread and Yuki happily ate while the frenchman watched with an amused smile, seeing how he could just easily satisfy Yuki with bread was almost hilarious for Pierre. Yuki finished his meal and turned to Pierre with a curious look as why he was still smiling, having found it quite as a maniac thing for Yuki, Pierre noticed and stopped and simply shrugged his shoulder, slightly feeling embarrassed for himself Yuki on the other hand kept staring before the both being startled by the sound of explosions nearby, Pierre immediately realized as he got out of the tent, and Yuki following behind. Pierre looking up into the sky and seeing japanese bomber planes, bombing their base, before looking back at Yuki having his instinct to get his friend as far away from this mess with Pierre going back inside and packing Yuki's things inside his backpack and getting back outside where Yuki was, seeing everything and a bunch of soldier running away for their lives and still hearing the whistle of the bombs slicing through the air as their being dropped.

Pierre just strapped the backpack on Yuki's back and held Yuki's hand and dragged Yuki alongside with him, running through the thick forest, still hearing the explosions but with it getting muffled as they ran. With Yuki almost getting out breath he smacked with his hand the back of Pierre before stopping as he catches his breath, with Pierre looking behind him, also acknowledge the hit from Yuki was quite painful but he didn't mind it walking back to the Japanese and seeing it catch it's breath, Pierre just sat in front of Yuki.

"You bastard." Yuki mumbled as he continued to pant heavily. Before Pierre looked at him quite confusingly. Hearing the Japanese just speak English made his mind overwhelmed.

"What?!" Pierre responded back before speaking again. "You could speak English after all?!" Pierre said quite shocked having no idea that Yuki could speak English.

"Yeah... I just found it funny if I didn't speak or anything." Yuki responded having relief his lungs as his breathing slowly went to normal.

"Wow." That was the only thing that Pierre could say about Yuki's reason, standing right back up. "Well come on! We're still in danger." Pierre acknowledge.

"I know." Yuki responded as Pierre walked away deeper into the forest with Yuki catching up, starting their own adventure through the forest and having to build shelter for themselves and eventually hunt for food when they ran out.

The walk was quiet with Pierre leading and having been always cautious of the surrounding's as the two walked, and walking for hours was quite boring for Yuki, for his entertainment he hummed to song's from his homeland the song's that his parents would always sing to him when he was a toddler, and Pierre listened quietly pretending to not care. Continuing to walk and with the day ending, Yuki was getting sore on his leg's for the amount of walking they did.

"My legs hurt." Yuki whined to Pierre as he slowly walked alongside of the Frenchman and Pierre looking over and responded with. "Well... Um let's take a rest." Pierre leading Yuki into a large tree, and Yuki immediately sat and rested his back on the trunk of the tree, relieved that he finally got to rest on what was hours of walking for Yuki and Pierre joined him before grabbing Yuki's backpack and offering the Japan a piece of bread that was leftover from the afternoon, also bringing extra. Yuki happily took the piece of bread and ate it as Pierre continued to look out having an uneasy feeling that has been bugging him for their whole adventure, feeling as if someone was following behind them, but he kept brushing it off, reasoning it as paranoia.

Pierre didn't even notice that Yuki rested his head on the frenchman's shoulder, he didn't think of it before resting his head on top of Yuki. Yuki peacefully slumbered on Pierre's shoulder, and with Pierre noticing, he certainly has to keep awake during the night if any danger was lurking in the shadows of the forest.

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FINALLY A CHAPTER DONE

Well quite an interesting one from my mind with Yuki having KNOWN English the whole time.

I was hoping that this chapter would be longer as I looked back into the previous chapters realizing how SHORT those we're so yeah. (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

ALSO AESPA'S NEW ALBUM SI A BOP(⁠ﾉﾟ⁠0ﾟ⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠~

also no pictures for today Ó⁠╭⁠╮⁠Ò

I hope you have a great morning, afternoon or night. ✧⁠◝⁠(⁠⁰⁠▿⁠⁰⁠)⁠◜⁠✧