Ā Ā Once he was dressed, he made his way towards the bed again and seated himself next to the raven.Ā ā⦠You could at least sleep in your own room.ā At this point, he wasnāt too against having Levi in his room, considering that heās already gotten used to it. Perhaps he shouldnāt deny that he actually enjoyed his presence anymore.
Ā Ā āWhether you believe me or not .. Thatās your choice. I ⦠still plan to give an answer to you, Levi.ā He couldnāt help but question if he was actually confused about his own feelings. Thatās what he concluded but ⦠it Ā didnāt feel right. Was he denying his emotions or was he just simply confused? His lips pressed into a line. No matter, how many times he attempted to move away from this topic, it always returned in his mind. It was just .. beyond frustrating.
Ā Ā His crimson orbs watched the raven, even if he was covered with the sheets. He tightened his fist. Now that he thought about it, both of them .. really were pathetic in their own ways werenāt they? He began to tremble as tears formed at the creases of his eyes. He dropped his head as if to hide his face.Ā āI really am pathetic, Yu -chan.ā He choked back a sob and could only cry in silence.Ā
Ā Ā Ā For some reason... he felt a sense of comfort in the others determination. Found it reassuring, that at least the other was making an effort. An effort that the raven hadnāt asked of him, nor required. Perhaps this was due to the fact that it proved the blond didnāt think negatively of him...? Or perhaps he was just moved by the somewhatĀ ākindā gesture? Either way... it was silently appreciated by the raven.Ā Ā Ā Ā As he felt the slight movement of the other-- the gentle trembles that wracked through his body-- the raven became curious. Shifting just a bit, he turned so he could look at the other. The sight that he saw tore at his heart-- like an arrow had been shot through it-- not in the cupid kind of sense, but in the pain kind of sense.Ā
Ā Ā Ā Was he... crying?Ā Ā Ā Ā He was-- wasnāt he?Ā Ā Ā Ā ā...ā The raven was engrossed with the desire to hold the other-- comfort him. However, how would that go over with the boyās pride? Would that only hurt him further? The man felt as though he were stepping on glass as he approached the situation.Ā Ā Ā Ā Sitting up slowly, as to not alert the other, the man merely watched him for a moment. The pain in his heart only continuing to grow--Ā Ā Ā Ā He couldnāt take this. Couldnāt take sitting idly while this display played before his eyes--Ā Ā Ā Ā Slowly, the man shifted once again. Placing a hand atop the otherās bowed head.Ā Ā Ā Ā ā... You donāt have to cry alone, you know. Iām here. I always will be until you push me away.ā Ā Ā Ā ... Truly, this kid was his greatest weakness. Ā












