Homin Pride drabbles

#13

3rd Person's P.O.V: 

They met in the summer and loved in the spring, got lost in the fall and broke down in the winter. 

The sky never looked more gloom than today, they spent so many days trying to remember why they had loved each other at all, it was hazy memories, the flowers no longer bloom and their hearts no longer in groove with one another. 

When they look at each other... they saw a spark of regret or loneliness... 

"You should just go!" Changmin roared like thunder, anger strikes the silent air. 

He really didn't mean it. 

"I hate you!" Yunho strikes back as he throws his ring at the younger man. 

He didn't mean a single word, only love in his heart. 

"I never loved you!" He wants to take back those words. 

Yunho tried to keep the wounded animal look from taking over... but he couldn't help the heartache that follows next. 

"Well... you always must get the last word Changmin, even if it means hurting others and you say it so shamelessly and without guilt! I will leave and that is a promise." Yunho heaves as he turns away from his lover. 

He tries to keep himself from collapsing like dominoes, their relationship is like dominoes, the trust and love is all but woeful. All they knew how to do is throw stones at one another, it is hard to decipher if it was ever love or just lust that kept them going. 

They knew the truth, in their hearts that never knew hate for one another, only love and evergreen bliss of what could be a beautiful beginning and never ending. 

How could they be so careless with one another's affections and paper thin hearts... how could they forget those midnight promises and their soft spoken kisses. The way they gave themselves to one another for millions of life time's over and... here they stand.

They wound each other with sharp dagger tongues and whiplash words and their heart piercing glares and stares, both not willing to compromise and stand down. Their prides built like steel and hell fire, it is even to great than themselves. 

Both wishing to go to the other but they just sit in silence of the passing night.

-The End