FIREPOUND - god AU

.˚•_ CHAPTER 2

FIREBALL POV

what. is. happening.

pound randomly strolls into the celestial gardens and when I offer for him to sit next to me he accepts.. then we're holding hands..?

the few interactions we have had were always sincere, they were typically at meetings or just passing by.

unless there are memories that I've forgotten.. apparently I lost all my memories that were toward the end of the war..

I think?

I stare down at our hands, our fingers intertwined. pounds eyes widen and he pulls his hand away with a soft blush on his face, "ah- hah, h-how did that happen?" he says with a nervous smile.

he pulls his hand away and I gaze away, feeling a slight blush on my face too. "it's fine." I mumble quietly, gazing back up to the sky.

we sit in silence now. not awkward but rather comforting. 

the stars have a perfect glow, the soft swirls of a night sky making it that much better.

I've never been one that's calm. I usually am stubborn an annoying according to most.  I have uncontrollable anger but.. everything is so perfect, and still, and calm tonight.. 

there's nothing to be angry at.

I let out a soft sigh, the warm breeze rolling around our forms.

"honestly, why are you out here..?" I ask softly, turning my head to him again. both of us were calm now.

he thinks for a moment, "I couldn't sleep.. the moons power is intense tonight. it has a brighter glow than usual. it's energy is more strong" he mumbles.

I nod, "I get that.. I'm not one for sleep.. it doesn't come easy and I guess.. it's just easier to be awake. you see more beauty in the night." I mumble.

"hm." he turns his head

"I've never thought of it that way."

we talk for what feels like hours and I can feel old memories start to resurface.. a stronger bond that we used to have before I lost my memories.

I don't realise how tired I've gotten. 

I don't realise until my head is on pounds shoulder and we're falling asleep against each other.