The Fallen War (Unedited)

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"Lucifer, what are we supposed to do! We can't just keep hiding and fighting like this! We're falling apart what do we do! Luci are you listening to me!" The smaller male yelled to his lover his hands covering his ears trying to block out the screams of pain and agony, his chest heaved with his heavy and quick breath as he tried to relax himself as much as humanly possible feeling as if he could throw up. Lucifer had one of his arms over Ganymede's lap his hand resting on the cold and cracked ground as he panted softly, Lucifer hadn't found anything to say knowing Ganymede was right. He hadn't thought of any ways to comfort the male more than he had before. The two sat in a dirty motel hiding behind a bed both panting heavily from running, Lucifer's other hand hovered over a blade by them. Banging, gunshots, screams, and everything else in between sounded around the two, every sound left Ganymede screaming pressing his hands harder against his ears trying desperately to block out the sounds around them leaving the angel in tears. Once silence had surrounded them Ganymede panted as Lucifer moved closer to him the blade now in his hands.

Lucifer and Ganymede spoke together softly staying in a nice hotel the room clean and fresh, Ganymede sighed happily looking up to Lucifer, Lucifer's arm was traced around Ganymede's waist keeping him close. Lucifer was slowly running his hands through Ganymede's blond hair playing with a few strands between his fingers, Ganymede's head rested against the devil's chest as the two breathed softly small nothings coming from their mouth along side chuckles and small kisses. Lucifer knew in the near future this side of Ganymede would be lost and locked away, war was going to ruin the male he loved so much, Ganymede was an angel and a sweet one at that. War was going to break the male's mind, he wasn't sure about dragging the male he loved so much into something so horrible and stabbing as war.

A sharp inhale; a soft exhale. He winced at the pain; not the pain of dying, but the pain of loss. Another breath. His head hits the ground. For a second he dreams of soft smiling lips on his, and he truly smiles. A breath. All that could be heard were screams, eyes widening. Heart fill sobs followed as a small trail of smoke followed around the two males. Small whispers turned to pleads as warmth covered over me. Small moments of pain shot through me as I was held in the crying male's arms, he screamed to the gunshot as he held me tightly his tears dropping onto my cheek. A part of me feeling the need to reach my hand up and slowly wipe his tears away but the heaviness of my body didn't allow me to raise my hand. I could only whisper out to the male crying and screaming for hope which I knew wouldn't come.

"You're my only sun."

Was all I could mutter out my body feeling heavy as it soon fell limp my breath soon stopped my vision being covered in darkness and spots. Before I finally slipped into the darkness I heard my lovers soft voice shaking with tears and pain of lose, he didn't plead any longer, he didn't scream, he didn't wish for me back. He ran his hands through my hair as he did so many times before placing a soft kiss on my forehead the warmth lingering on my forehead. He wished me a soft good night and promised to see me again before shakily singing me to sleep. That's all I needed, all I wanted. To be left in peace, to have the one who loved me hold me and to hear his voice whisper or sing me off. Colors fleeing over my mind as my vision was covered in darkness, the colors reminded me of my lovers voice which I could hear in the distances

Peace, tranquility; it was his now. Calm stillness, a slight breeze ruffling his hair. His arms were held out as if he was waiting for someone or something to run into them and cover him in warmth, soon a feeling as wind covered over his body and he closed his arms holding them to his chest tightly with a soft smile warmth covering his once cold body as he whispered softly.

"We're okay now. We're okay."

He offered words of comfort to the wind he held to his chest his eyes closed tears trailing down his cheeks softly.

"I'm sorry."

The males voice traced in the wind as the warmth left the other males body leaving him in a slight gasped as he turned back running after the flowing wind stopping at a cliff his hand reaching out over as if he wanted to grab the wind and stop it from leaving him.

But yet he knew it wasn't just wind that he had held, he held his lover once more in his arms.