Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Pretending Or Is This Real ❯ Let's Go To The Movies ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Pretending Or Is This Real
By: Vapid Breath
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho or any other anime.
***Hiei's POV***
It's now Saturday. I walk calmly to your door. I knock loud enough for you to hear. You answer it. You always have that smile on your face. It's beautiful. Your beautiful.
We walk to my car. I love the way your long red hair sways with each step. I long to touch it. To run my hands through the rosy locks. I love the way it frames your face. Your pale sculpted face. How I long to touch you. To feel the soft skin heat at my fingertips. To hold you in my arms and look into the green orbs that reflect your soul.
I open your door and close it once your in. I walk to the ot side and get in. I pause a moment and just stare at the steering wheel. Looking as if it will answer all my questions.
"Hiei, are you okay?" I hear you say. Your voice is so smooth and alluring. I love the way me name floats from your lightly pink lips. I burn to hear it in pleasure. I nod to answer your question and start the ignition. I slip my seat belt on and watch you do the same before pulling off.
I always drive at a steady pace. Never to fast and never to slow. I watch as the moon disappears and darkness begins to take over. It's only 8:15. Darkness always gets its way. Darkness always destroys light. Just like hate always destroys love. I didn't think I could love again. Not after what he did to me. Then you came.
"What did you say we were going to see?"
"Van Helsing." My voice is so cold. It's vapid. Lifeless. You don't seem to notice. You continue to smile. Your smile. No one is that happy. Not around me. I only cause pain and sadness. Your just pretending. You don't care.
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The movie was rather good. It was very interesting. You seem to have enjoyed it. During the movie you held my hand. I guess you didn't see or feel the shiver it caused. Your hand was so soft. So clean. It didn't need to be touched by dirty hands. My hands.
You didn't let go. Not until we reached my car. Inside the car I paused again. I didn't know what to do. Was it over? Do I just drop you off and forget about everything? Forget about this night of pretending?
"Do you want to...to come over?" What for? To keep pretending. It hurts to much. I look you in the eyes and I see your hopeful smile wavering. I don't want to hurt you so I just agree. I do want to be with you longer. I just hate that you pretend. Stop pretending you care.
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Please review. Thank you for reviewing and reading. I appreciate it.
By: Vapid Breath
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho or any other anime.
***Hiei's POV***
It's now Saturday. I walk calmly to your door. I knock loud enough for you to hear. You answer it. You always have that smile on your face. It's beautiful. Your beautiful.
We walk to my car. I love the way your long red hair sways with each step. I long to touch it. To run my hands through the rosy locks. I love the way it frames your face. Your pale sculpted face. How I long to touch you. To feel the soft skin heat at my fingertips. To hold you in my arms and look into the green orbs that reflect your soul.
I open your door and close it once your in. I walk to the ot side and get in. I pause a moment and just stare at the steering wheel. Looking as if it will answer all my questions.
"Hiei, are you okay?" I hear you say. Your voice is so smooth and alluring. I love the way me name floats from your lightly pink lips. I burn to hear it in pleasure. I nod to answer your question and start the ignition. I slip my seat belt on and watch you do the same before pulling off.
I always drive at a steady pace. Never to fast and never to slow. I watch as the moon disappears and darkness begins to take over. It's only 8:15. Darkness always gets its way. Darkness always destroys light. Just like hate always destroys love. I didn't think I could love again. Not after what he did to me. Then you came.
"What did you say we were going to see?"
"Van Helsing." My voice is so cold. It's vapid. Lifeless. You don't seem to notice. You continue to smile. Your smile. No one is that happy. Not around me. I only cause pain and sadness. Your just pretending. You don't care.
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The movie was rather good. It was very interesting. You seem to have enjoyed it. During the movie you held my hand. I guess you didn't see or feel the shiver it caused. Your hand was so soft. So clean. It didn't need to be touched by dirty hands. My hands.
You didn't let go. Not until we reached my car. Inside the car I paused again. I didn't know what to do. Was it over? Do I just drop you off and forget about everything? Forget about this night of pretending?
"Do you want to...to come over?" What for? To keep pretending. It hurts to much. I look you in the eyes and I see your hopeful smile wavering. I don't want to hurt you so I just agree. I do want to be with you longer. I just hate that you pretend. Stop pretending you care.
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Please review. Thank you for reviewing and reading. I appreciate it.