White Day Of The Blues [ChungxLu]

White Day of the Blues

A/N:

It's a day late.

BEWARE OF THE INCREDIBLE OOC AAAAAAAA

Chung - TTr
Lu - CL

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Lu tapped the frame of the window with her fingers, staring at the sun about to be dipped in the horizon of trees. She had a look of hopelessness and her mind was filled with negative outcomes.

'As if he'll give me one.' She noted.

After a moment of silence and feelings bubbling up in her chest, she threw her head back, slapping her cheeks in disarray.

"Argh!"

She took off from her seat and jumped on her bed, burying her face on the pillow.

The demon had so many mixed feelings. She felt anxious, nervous, grumpy, irritated, and hopeless. Why was she feeling this way? She was just one of the girls who gave him chocolate treats when it was Valentines day. She would never be the girl he'd give treats in return.

She rolled over to face the ceiling with a frown.

She tried not to want to be the one given treats, but at the same time, she kept thinking of being given chocolates.

Her heart was a mess.

Even if she was given her favorite cookies by Ciel the moment she woke up, her chest felt like she wanted to receive treats from another certain someone.

She couldn't help but curl up in the bed' hugging her knees to her chest.

"There's no way it would happen." She mumbled, small beads of tears threatening to fall from the corner of her eyes.

She couldn't believe it. She was the great Chiliarch. The commander of thousands. The lord of terror. The manifestation of terror itself. She was the demon overlord who ruled the demon realm.

Yet how could one certain day make her feel so hopeless? How could it bother her this much?

She sniffed. It was just like Valentines day all over again. The trouble of handing over the chocolate to him. But this time, she had to go through the thoughts of not receiving anything from the special someone.

She felt so selfish. She wanted yo be the girl he'd give the treats to. No one else.

She sighed.

She needed to accept the fact that she won't be receiving anything. And she need to calm herself down and boot out these feelings from her chest before Ciel starts to worry about her.

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The Tactical Trooper's heart thrummed through his chest. A box of chocolates that he bought and homemade cookies inside a nice gift wrapper on top of it on one hand and a bouquet of bright blue Morning Glories on the other.

Although the Morning Glories had no relation to White day, he figured why not give it anyway? The flower shop ran out of white roses and it was her favorite flower.

His composure was calm, but the nervousness inside him just made it impossible to give the white day presents.

He sighed, relaxing himself.

Chung looked at the wall mirror on his room, making sure he'd look presentable. It's not like he was asking her out on a date or something. He didn't want to look sloppy.

'All men don't want to.' He mused.

After a moment of thinking, he decided it was time.

Looking at the window, the sun was slowly setting. Another wave of anxiety had struck through him.