Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ Love Under A Sakura ❯ Love Under A Sakura ( One-Shot )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Love Under A Sakura
 
I sat on the ground crying under a Sakura tree. My face hidden in my knees as I tried to hide my tears. I felt ashamed because I felt that I had no reason to cry, but still I did. He had taken them from me, he had taken them all and now I was alone. I had no one so that's why I cried, but deep down I knew that this would happen. It was only an amount of time before death claimed them all.
I cried to myself because I had no one, but praying that I did. I wanted so badly to be loved, and prayed that God would answer my prayers. Hours passed by but I didn't watch them pass. Instead I sat thinking, and praying while the wind blew through my hair, and the sun started to set.
I stared up at the sky, and I don't know how long but just as the moon started to rise I heard footsteps coming towards me. I looked around, and gasped as the figure started to get closer, and closer until he stood in front of me. His blazing red hair, and violet orbs stared down at me and my tear stained face.
“Hana” he said, his voice holding warmth and emotion as he knelt down beside me. Tears once again flowing freely.
“Tala. Your…your…you're alive.” I whispered to myself as he sat down beside me and pulled me into his lap.
“Yes, I'm alive as are you.” He whispered while he ran his soft fingers through my hair.
“I missed you so much. Please, never do that again.” I whispered as I closed my eyes and inhaled his scent.
`Tala my love you always smell so sweet. Like roses, and sweet peas.' I thought as I closed my eyes, and let out a contented sigh.
“I promise I won't, and neither will the others.” He promised to me, meaning that the other blitzkrieg boyz were alive as well. My heart soared at that.
“Thank you.” I said. “Mmm. You smell so sweet. Just like roses, and sweet peas.”
“Ha ha ha.” He laughed as I just snuggled deeper into his warm embrace.
“Yes, well you smell sweet, like sweet peas, and lavender. I wonder what you taste like as well?” he said as he gently grabbed my chin and lifted my face up to his. His breath tickling my skin, as his lips came closer to mine until they touched. His lips were soft like a flower petal, and his taste was just as sweet as chocolate. His tongue licked my bottom lip asked for entrance, which I gave him, as he entered my mouth and explored every part of it.
As we pulled apart sucking in air, he pulled me closer, as he rested his head on top of mine.
“I was wrong.” He said breaking the sweet silence. “You taste even better like cherries.” I laughed as I hugged his waist, tears of happiness slowly flowing from my eyes.
“I love you.” I whispered as I started to slip into a dream filled world.
“I love you too.” He said as he to fell asleep.
Both of us fell asleep that night in eachothers embrace, under a sakura tree, with the moon's light shining down on us. And anyone who would happen to have seen the sight would think it a fairytale. But it was my fairytale, our fairytale. One that would never end.
“My love Tala, I love you.”
“As do I.”