During The Night, Under The Moon (SasuHina)

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i'm sorry if there's any grammar errors, i'll eventually go back and edit this one shot. I hope you enjoy it.

sasuhina one shot ||
prompt: knight & princess AU (fairytale/folktales)
genre: angst, and fluff
word count: 2580

"Nothing is forever,
nothing would be better than the love your giving me..."

He is but a mere Knight. A man of honor who serves a lord, as a mounted solider in silver and gold armor. 

He stands under a tree. Sword tied to his waist, and full armor on. Gazing ahead.

His eyes dance from the crescent moon, to the balcony up high. He could hear the faint sounds of yells, and protest. A voice so soft, but firm as well. He could make out the cries, and could imagine the tears of a strong female. 

Then there's a loud bang. Which echoes through out the chilly night. 

Then the tree's sway, dancing along side the blowing air. 

Leaves fall. Only to rise and scatter across the night. 

Then like a sudden switch, there was complete and utter silence.

He waits. As seconds go by, and then mintues flow by like the winter breeze.  

Then he walks. To the same path he has walked down for months. A path he has memorized from the bottom of his mind. He could already feel the warmth. He could already smell the sweet smell of lavander and vanilla.

But, he has yet to climb. He has yet to reach for his never ending pleasure.

His actions were better known for treason upon the land he swore his oath to. An act of disloyalty and mutiny.

He has tried to stop; before. To end this treachery act. But he found it close to impossible. The temptation was to sweet, and he found himself comitting the same crime over and over again right before he could stop.

He can't stop now. Not when his hands reach for their own, when his mind was no longer in his control. Not when his heart was no longer his. 

It has long been started,

And it has been long set in fate, something he can no longer avoid. Nor him, nor her.

No longer. They dug themselves too deep, and it was too deep light was no longer visable in their path.

So instead he climbs. Takes a hold of the familiar tree vines, and steps on the same stones. His hands help him cling to the wall as he makes his way up, and towards his own destruction.

And very silently, the glass door opens. Revealing the cause of his distress, his downfall. 

But his ultimate pleasure and love.

"S-Sasuke-kun," Those sweet tender lips he has dreamt for endless nights, utter his name. With devotion, filled with warmth but also wrapped in sadness. Her sorrow is evident in her flawless face, and lilac eye's.

Sasuke walks towards her. Taking in her white sleeping gown, and the annoying ribbon which held her hair in a braid. 

She, without hesitation or control ran to him. Her arms wrapping themselves around his fit body. And although he was wearing an armor he was warm. He was soft, and gentle. 

"I-I'm so tired." Not by the lack of sleep, or by endless exhaustion. But of lying. Of denying her love, for the man in front of her. She was tired of being a princess who held no choice but to follow certain rules and regulations.