#pmshiweek2015

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Day 7. Got your back. (It’s kinda like a second part to day 6) Silver saving Gold from getting caught, and Gold kicking a grunt in the face for trying to touch Silver.

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Day 6. Team Rocket. Breaking in team rocket's base. (Hope it's fine)

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preciousmetal week • day 7 • the legacy

i literally have no idea where this was going. was just supposed to be a set of drabbles. i couldn’t think of another or it would be here. one of gold and silver’s legacies to me is their children.

Silver somehow managed to stumble his way to the kitchen.

It was still pretty early, light from the brightening-but-still-pretty-red sun just barely coming in through a few spare windows that happened to have been left open from the other day. Not much to see by, but enough to manage.

Movement out of the corner of his eye made him lift his head. Before he could react, a coffee cup was shoved into his hands, warming them. A flash of blue caught the dim light, settling down for a brief moment.

“Thanks”, Silver mumbled, raising the mug to his lips and taking a sip. With one hand he managed to pat the counter down until he found a seat, taking to it soon after. “How long have you been up?”

“Not long”, Nadia answered with a shake of her head. “Are you going out soon?” Reaching out, she flipped the coffee maker off, the last drizzles going into her own cup. She leaned back against the counter, the cup gliding through the air into her hands. Silver had to blink a few times, trying to write it off as his imagination, before realizing it must’ve been Haunter. Nadia’s words of gratitude towards the air beside her affirmed this.

“Probably. Did you wanna come with me?”

She shrugged her shoulders, taking a sip of the warm drink. “I’m good. Raed might, though.”

“He’s not exactly quiet.”

“Yeah. Good point.”

“Come with me.”

She looked up from her cup, orange eyes meeting silver. “Are you sure?”

“I want you to.”

Her lips pursed, a strand of her blue hair falling onto her face. Nimble, pale fingers brushed it away. Another sip of the coffee and she heaved herself into a standing position. “Guess I’ll go get dressed, then.”

“I’ll be outside.”

“Okay.”

-

“Honchkrow!”

“Hooonch.”

Her mouth was buried in feathers, wings of the pokemon coming around her quite forcefully. Nadia squirmed until she was once again upright, hugging the Honchkrow back. “How are you?”

The bird pokemon nodded to her, backing up a bit. Then it tipped its head.

“Me?” Nadia pointed a finger to herself with the word. “I’m good. What-Aah!” She was cut off by a spray of water, jumping to her feet. Her hair dripped wet around her thin frame. “Dad!”

“Sorry”, Silver called. “Accident. You might back up a little.” In front of him, Feraligatr rubbed his head, looking a bit ashamed. She did just that, turning away for the better, and Silver bit his lip. He was hoping she’d be a bit more interested. His training was nothing to laugh at, but for some reason, it didn’t seem to affect the girl at all, her choosing instead to converse with Silver’s other pokemon.

“Fer?”

He looked over at the water-type. “Hmm?”

Feraligatr only gazed at him for a few more moments before shaking his head, turning to face away from his trainer.

Silver crossed his arms. “Right. Let’s work on ice punch next.”

-

“How’s Odyssey?”

In the background, Green snorted. Blue cast him a dangerous look. “He’s good”, she said to Silver. “Nearly eleven now. I’d let you see him, but he’s currently asleep.”

Silver shook his head. “Don’t worry about it.”

Raed’s head poked through an entryway, gaze landing on Silver and the video monitor. “Is that aunt Blue?” At Silver’s nod, a smile formed on Raed’s face. He came out more, revealed to be on Gold’s shoulders, and rocked his head a little. “Can I see her?”

Silver smiled, and with a sigh, a shake of his head, he stepped aside and handed him the speaker. Blue’s eyes lit up on the other side of the screen.

“Hi aunt Blue!”

“Hello there Raed! How are you?”

“I’m good.”

Silver backed up to stand by Gold. “When is Odyssey’s birthday”, he whispered.

Gold scrunched his nose. “Mmm . . sixteenth? Not too much longer. Little over a week.”

“I can never keep all the dates straight. We should send him something.”

“And how old are you, Raed?”

“I’m seven”, the boy responded, puffing out his chest.

Blue clapped her hands together. “Wonderful! Ah, do you know where your sister is?”

Raed frowned, shook his head. “Somewhere.”

“Well, when you see her, tell her I love her, okay? Green? Anything to add?”

The brunette heaved a sigh, sitting up with a smile. Blue threw him the speaker. “Good to see you all. Come visit sometime.”

“Oh! Oh yes! I would love that. Come visit!”

Gold laughed at Blue’s little spaz. Green looked like he was regretting his words already.

“Of course”, Raed beamed from atop of Gold.

“Bye now.” She signed off with a wink, the screen going null.

A few moments of silence passed before Silver broke it.

“Then when is Izzy’s birthday?”

Gold shook his head, making Raed bounce. “October. We’ve been over this. That’s why we always send her candy.”

“Can I have some candy”, Raed asked, bending his head down, little hands grabbing at Gold’s hair.

Gold shrugged. “Sure, why not.” He set both hands on the kid’s legs, walking towards the kitchen.

“So one’s in the summer and one’s . . Hey! What are you doing?”

Gold’s head appeared through the doorway. “Want some candy?”

It was with those words that Silver looked away from him. “Yes of course.”

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preciousmetalshipping week • day 6 • team rocket

this is unedited! 

It had always been a bigger part of their younger lives.

Team Rocket.

From way back to when they met, the mafia was the reason they got involved. Snatching Gold’s pokemon, running around causing havoc, Pryce and his side of the organization causing manic all over Johto, but especially at the league tournament.

Back again to the Sevii Islands below Kanto, and the whole mess with Deoxys and Mewtwo. With Silver and Giovanni.

Another at the western side of Johto. Stealing the type plates, resurrecting legendaries and all, angering the god of creation. That had been wonderful. That had been when SIlver saw his father next.

Through that whole fiasco, that was probably the first moment they fell for each other.

Maybe it was at Morty’s gym in Ecruteak, when they met for the first time in four years, under all the tense and severe conditions, for a few seconds before the building was blown to bits. Perhaps there had been a few fleeting panicked moments, moments of ‘is he safe did he make it out is he alive’ before remembering who the other was, how durable and capable they were, and not sparing their well-being another thought.

Maybe it was at the Sinjoh Ruins, when Lance and Pryce and Giovanni showed up, and Gold stepped a little closer to the red-head, realizing who these people were to him, knowing they were not good news for Silver, despite the words they spouted.

Maybe it was that moment in seeing Gold struggling with Togetaro, in seeing the little guy finally evolve into a Togekiss, both him and Gold in sync, and knowing there was a deep connection with trainer and pokemon.

It was three years later when the telltale signs of the mafia’s rising began to show. Silver caught on right away, others not much after, if they knew what to look for.

Red, more than anyone, was prepared. Ready to go. Willing to go. Yellow and Blue and Green, they were right behind him. Silver managed to convince them all to let him handle this, that he had to be the one to handle this. It took a bit, but they all eventually obliged.

It put a rift in his relationship with Gold. The hatcher knew there was a secret being kept from him, but didn’t do much to prod. Not, at least, until he stumbled upon the secret by accident, like an open book pinned to the wall, right at eye-level, too tempting to resist looking at. Then he got involved.

Called him crazy, for wanting to face them all alone. Foolish, for the same. Untrustworthy, because why wasn’t Gold involved in his plans didn’t Silver know he had his back always? Through whatever?

That last one is what drove the redhead away. Left him with words he wished he was brave enough to say. Words like don’t you know, Gold, that I’ve given all my trust away? That a majority has gone to you? That I trusted you to know that this was a thing for me and me alone to take care of?

But then, he hadn’t bothered to tell him his plans at all. Perhaps he had less trust in his friend than he thought.

When Gold found Silver again, it wasn’t a pretty sight. None of it was. Feraligatr was nearly dead, Giovanni in the same condition. There was so much poison in Silver’s body that it took the boy three days to regain consciousness.

He was met with golden eyes, when he came to. News that his pokemon were fine, despite himself not feeling so great. Giovanni hadn’t died either, but he was in prison. Served him right. Silver felt the same. Gold let out a breath he had been holding at the very slight look of relief upon the redhead’s expression as he was told his father was alive. Looks like he wasn’t completely cold-hearted after all.

He then proceeded to tell Silver that he could always trust him, that in fact, he was the one who had found him, that had probably saved his life. You know, besides all the doctors that actually did.

Silver shook his head, turned away to keep the smile hidden. A mumbled thanks was all Gold got that time.

Even when the mafia was gone, the memories remained, twisting and turning and painting themselves into the everyday lives of the pair of boys. It woke Silver up in the night, screaming. Took him hours to fall asleep once again, if he could. Boisterous, friendly Gold took caution around some people, especially those wearing all black. While others would tell stories about the elusive Team Rocket, Gold and Silver strayed away, choosing not to relive all they had gone through. Their kids grew up without having the fear of the past mafia installed in them, be it a scare tactic to stay in bed or otherwise.

It wasn’t until sometime later, when the kids were out on their own journeys, when a calmer-than-normal peace had set over the region, that the bare strands of Team Rocket touched both of their lives again.

Silver rolled over in the bed, pushing a blanket up past his eyes, no further. Still, the ringing persisted. Beside him, Gold grumbled, something about answering. Silver reached out, one arm leaving the warmth of the covers, and snatched up his phone, answering it with a very tired-sounding, very breathy greeting.

Turns out, it was Red. Said he needed his help with something. Odd, how the Indigo champion needed his help.

Odder still, how he heard Giovanni’s -his father’s- voice right after.

Whether he liked it or not, he was already involved enough to where he couldn’t pull back.

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i am doing today i just have to refresh my memory of the hgss arc bc the last time i read it might have been early last year maybe later

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Day 2. Coming out to others. (I'm a day behind)

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preciousmetalshipping week • day 2 • future adventures

so remember the johto thing i had been working on in the beginning of the year? this is it. i added on a couple thousand more words and it took off in a direction i really didn’t like and swinging it back on path was a mess and so the last bit is awful but here it is.

roughly around the same time of xy chapter 4

it was a high mountain way on the outskirts of shalour city. really, well outside the bounds, but close enough to it from anywhere else, so yeah, the outskirts of the city.

silver had faintly known that crys was in kalos as well. it was something he had just kept at the back of his mind, not really needing to pay much attention to it.

now he felt like he should’ve been doing the opposite.

he thought back to earlier, when a frantic call came in from her, saying to rush to these mountains. the noise in the background was not welcoming, and he had brought along a good team because of it.

there was some sort of crisis in kalos. he had heard little bits about two extreme legends attacking each other outside of a small town down south, destroying the area in the process. it was something that had sounded like a hoax, even with it being so recent. could it be happening now, though? and why had crys called him so out of the blue? yes, they knew that the other was in the same region, but that was it. surely this had to be important.

“nearly!”

silver paused, perked up a bit. the voice had been her’s, coming from the top of the plateauing hill. so just a bit further.

when he was at the top, silver stopped to look around, and immediately his eyes fixed on crys.

it sure had been a long time. she was probably as tall as he was now.

as soon as he had seen her, she flipped her head around, spotting him as well. her eyes were wide, mouth slightly open. he realized something was horribly wrong when he saw all the steam billowing from around her left side.

silver just barely saw a multitude of hands come around all sides of crys when a bright white light flashed at the corner of his vision. before he could react, he was swept forward off his feet, stomach hitting gravel before he rolled a few times, breathing heavily, and landed on his side.

he opened his eyes warily, was met with blurred vision, and closed them, waiting a few moments before trying again. he felt a little dizzy, but other than that, he was good.

“are you . .  okay?”

there was a deep breath in between the hoarsely-muttered words, but even then, silver felt like he would recognize them out of a screaming crowd.

his eyes got a little wider. “g-gold?”

arms removed themselves from his sides, and silver slumped on his elbows, gazing up slightly at the raven-haired boy. he looked wretched, with scratches on his face and tears in his clothing. gold looked down at silver, still panting, and attempted a sly smile. “who else did you expect?”

silver felt sick. the boy looked like he was about to fall over.

“what the hell is going on?”

“legends”, gold simply stated, attempting to get up. “crys captured one, and there’s two more left. sorry we had to drag you into this, but apparently you were around.” he shook his head. “anyways, flying types work best. no other pokemon can really dodge. they attack super-fast. be ready.”

silver was now up, facing him, and nodded tersely. he sent out honchkrow and glanced around. only then did he remember crys.

“cr-!”

there was nothing but air where she had been. he ordered honchkrow a bit lower, glancing around. “gold, crys is . .”

his companion whipped his head around, cursed under his breath. “be careful”, he called up to silver. “there’s one that will grab you and throw you into another dimension. the other has-”

silver couldn’t make out his next words. white noise filled his ears. he looked back a little to see a blast of steam, but this time he was ready, and him and honchkrow took off, landing safely away from the blast.

out of the edge of his eye he was able to see the beast that had let out the attack. a quick check of his pokedex left him with no answers. an unknown. that was great.

he could see patches of yellow scales on a hard red shell of a body. along the back was a thick ring extending upward, taller than the pokemon itself. it was striped with blue and dotted the same color in the middle. the rest was covered with fog, making it impossible to make out. soon after he caught the glimpse, the whole of the beast’s body was covered once again.

there was a presence he was made very aware of right behind him. silver whipped his head around, ordering a dark pulse from honchkrow, just as the thing vanished. the attack hit the ground and diminished with a flurry of twirls.

“sil-”

“umpf-”

the boy crumpled to the ground, held there by the weight of his friend, having appeared suddenly in the air above him.

crys looked down, her look one of worry. “sorry, sorry!” she quickly stood and cast a look around. “god, that was so weird. i’ll have to tell professor oak about it later.”

silver stood as well, giving her an incredulous look. “yeah, where did you go?”

“to . . another dimension? that’s the only way i know how to explain it.” she shivered. “it was full of treasures, valuables. old ones. that pokemon has been around for a long, long time.”

several things happened at once after her statement.

for one, silver recalled a few stories he had heard about a magician pokemon. one with abilities far outclassing the other native pokemon of kalos, yet, not much was known of it.

another was the attention of a cold temperature change caught by both silver and crys. something was coming, possibly the pokemon that threw people into the treasure-dimension. but then it suddenly vanished.

lastly, something both had been too busy to see, the beast-like pokemon was just nearly on them, leaping forward with a flare blitz attack that lit fear in both their eyes.

crys quickly whipped out a pokeball, but silver thought better, pushing her to the ground instead. they hit the dirt just as a sound of a trapped explosion was heard, replaced by bricks falling off a high elevation to land roughly on the ground.

looking up, they both saw gold and togekiss, baring a protective forcefield. blocking the red pokemon.

gold looked back, caught sight of them still on the ground, and barked an order for them to stand, to be ready.

but things just kept happening right after the other.

the cold presence came back, created a lithe form of something you would see in a circus, with six gloved hands floating around the body. they all came at once to silver, striking him to the ground, nearly knocking him out cold, before the being vanished all-together.

crystal was by his side in an instant, shouting his name, shaking his shoulder. his fingers curled into the earth below, arms shaking as he attempted to push himself up. the presence by his side left, was replaced by another. he felt hands helping him to his knees, then, when he tried to stop there, to his feet.

silver cocked his head over, words of thanks to crys on his lips, but stopped short, faced with gold and togekiss. his mouth closed, forming into a tight smile, eyes shutting briefly. he had turned his head back forward, but when he opened his eyes, he glanced back to the boy out of the corners of them, found him watching.

“legends”, he murmured. then, a bit louder, “is there any information?”

gold shook his head. “they just showed up. no one knew a thing. we-we have to capture them, silver.” his eyes turned frantic, slightly leaning silver to stand on his own as he looked around. “they’ll destroy everything. everything.” he whipped his head back, scanning silver’s face. “this isn’t like the battle with arceus. it’s worse, silver, much worse-”

somehow, silver thought that maybe gold wasn’t finished with his sentence. that he might have something important to say, or he’d continue rambling. but the taller, carnival-dressed one suddenly appeared right in front of them, then went away in a blink, replaced with the red one, steam immediately billowing from its body.

silver jerked away from gold, taking off in the other direction. there was no way the red one would move so fast, not from what he’d seen of it already. it must have been a move of the other, an ability, something. up ahead, he could see honchkrow keeping pace in the air. he fingered a pokeball, thinking through a decision.

the red one had so far attacked with fire and water attacks. it always had that steam, which led him to believe it was a water type. but on the other hand, it had used a fire type attack . . could it be both types? a dual fire/water? silver had never heard of such a thing, but then again, he’d never heard of a water type using a fire type move, and vice versa. he shook his head, flicking the ball into his hand. these were unknowns. anything was possible.

with a quick motion he opened the pokeball, revealing weavile. the steam was thick, and he couldn’t make out anyone or anything else. but weavile was faster than honchkrow. that could come at an advantage.

he had just barely caught a glimpse of multiple slate gloves ahead when he called out a shadow ball of weavile. it hit its mark, sending the pokemon back some, and ultimately out of silver’s field of vision.

honchkrow came down and pointed in a far-off direction. silver took it as where the red one was. best avoid that for now, while the pokemon he was able to use didn’t have attacks that would be effective against it.

crystal’s voice alerted him that it was her back pressed against his.

“good. we can use weavile. i’d send out archee, but he’s too big. i’d be worried he’d be hit more than his attacks would land their mark.”

silver nodded. “what about gold? does he have pich on him?”

“i can’t answer that.” her eyes narrowed. “ah. but i like where you’re going. it might be effective to use electric attacks on the steam-producing one.”

“and the other?”

“can’t say. i’ve only seen one attack, and it’s hard to get a read from it. maybe psychic?”

“let’s focus on the other then.” he lifted a hand, pointed in the direction he was told. “it’s over that way. you go. i’ll find gold. unless you see him on your way. be careful and be ready.”

crystal nodded, her face stern. “gotcha. natee! we’re going!”

they both headed their separate ways, charging forward blindly in the thickness of the steam, the air getting hotter the closer they got to the pokemon producing it.

it was a miracle, silver thought, that gold hadn’t yet died, being so close.

he was going too fast to stop, ended up crashing head-on into the boy, sending them both sprawling to the ground. they picked themselves up fairly quickly, eyes locking as silver told him the plan. gold bit his lip, turning his head away.

silver felt his heart drop. “you do have him, right?”

“i do.” his pause made the relief that had flooded silver’s mind tamper off, replaced with wariness yet again.

“i do, i just, i’m not sure. maybe, ahh, what if i hold him? keep him in my hood, stuff him in my jacket?”

silver’s hand found gold’s shoulder. “do whatever you’d like. no one wants anyone to get hurt.”

gold reached back, grasping silver’s wrist. “that includes you. don’t worry about the other, come with me. you sent crys there? good. be the backup, in case something goes wrong.”

silver’s eyes lidded for a half second while he thought. then he let out a terse nod, setting off.

a flash if light came from behind him before he heard the small voice -”pi?- and gold’s own -”in here, little guy.” silver stopped when he could see crys, grabbing gold’s hood when he shot out in front of him to keep him from going further.

“hey pich”, gold murmured. “i need a thunder attack. go ahead and start storing up energy.” his hands slid down, grasping his partner’s small boy in hand and pulling him into his arms. silver backed up a step, weavile adjusting to do the same.

up ahead, they could both see the faint flicker of red as the thing’s tail rocked to and fro. sparks and little zaps appeared in pichu’s cheeks as he concentrated.

further away, crystal picked out her pokeball of choice, enlarging it and waiting, natee at her side. the faint colors of red and yellow through the steam back her shiver, her spine twitching and her feet backing up a few steps.

gold set pichu carefully on the ground, kneeling behind his pokemon after. at his word, and another flicker of that tail, pichu’s body was enveloped in the crackle of electricity, a thick line of it shooting out and making contact with the pokemon ahead.

the steam dissipated nearly completely, only wisps of it hanging around. even though his vision was cleared, silver felt panic arise, not able to make out crystal. gold stood beside him, warily eyeing the enemy ahead in its crouching position. they had been right. it had been severely injured by the electric attack.

gold’s head flicked to the right and silver turned just in time to see crys’s eyes widen considerably, her feet disappearing out from underneath her, going into an area created by a golden ring gliding up her body in a diagonal manner. the pokeball had just left her hands when the ring swallowed her whole.

gold’s head moved to the ball, not having enough power to reach the pokemon, instead landing on the ground not even halfway to it. “shit”, he hissed, reaching down to pick up pichu, then flicking his head to call togekiss over.

silver grimaced, not liking the chances. he should have been with her instead. who knows, she had come back before, but would it happen a second time.

the pokemon ahead turned its head slowly towards them, legs shaking as it attempted to stand. it was recovering.

without thinking, silver whipped out a spare pokeball and launched it at the pokemon. its tail lashed out, batting it away, or, more like shattering it before it hit the ground.

“no”, gold whispered shakily. he lowered his head down into his pokemon’s. “no no no no no.”

silver looked over at him, preparing to bend down. gold’s head shit up before he had the chance.

“togetaro”, he shouted, waiting until he was sure the flying-type heard before continuing. “use air slash, now!”

the togekiss obeyed, diving down towards the steam-producing pokemon, one wing slightly raised.

the other one suddenly appeared before them both, facing togekiss, arms coming together in what silver believed appeared to be an attack. he didn’t give himself a chance to find out, ordering a shadow claw from weavile onto the pokemon. the dark-type shot out, claws outstretched, too fast for the other to react. while it was dealing with weavile, togekiss shot its attack at the red pokemon, hitting it head on.

“togetaro, another!”

“honchkrow, help weavile! use dark pulse.”

both pokemon flew into action, their attacks making their mark.

the one with the many hands reared back upon being hit again, raising up half of its hands and forming a golden ring for them to grasp. before it could react, it was hit with another dark-type attack, leaving it stunned, knocked back a few feet.

quickly, very quickly, crystal found herself moving through the ring, sprawling out onto the ground of the real world, hauling herself up in a hurry, pokeball already in hand, then out of her hand, falling towards the ground and just very nearly not hitting it but hitting her foot instead, knocking it into the legendary pokemon before her.

“natee”, crystal called, scanning the area for a brief moment for her pokemon. she turned completely away from the one she had attempted to capture, fingering another pokeball into her hands, moving towards the other legendary.

gold looked over at the sound of her voice. saw her dark blue hair first, then the rest of her. saw her capture the first pokemon, move on to the second. he took a step forward before feeling himself jerked back.

silver shook his head. “take care of pich.” he moved forward in gold’s place, hurrying towards crystal. “weavile, honchkrow, help togetaro in attacking this one!”

her natu came to her just in time, releasing a detect at the flamethrower aimed at her, having it fan out around the both of them.

it was then that three pokemon started attacking the one before her. they were all fast enough to dodge the futile attempts of attacks the steam one tried to produce. it didn’t take her long to take a few more steps forward, to pivot an empty pokeball into its side, watching it disappear inside with clearly visible relief.

silver came up to her panting. gold did the same a few moments after, grasping the pokeball of the other legend in his now empty hands.

“is that it”, silver murmured.

crystal shook her head, sliding down to her knees. “have at it more, if you wish. i’m done.”

gold reached over, clocked him in the head. “what, you’d rather still be fighting? we wouldn’t have the time to talk afterwards like we do now!”

“sorry, sorry.”

crystal let out a breathless laugh, sliding her head to the ground. “this isn’t right”, she said after a moment. “something’s going on in this region.”

“you mean, the problem isn’t over, then”, gold asked.

she shook her head, picking herself up. “our part in helping might be. but no, i don’t think so.”

he helped her stand, wrapping an arm around her neck. after a moment’s hesitation, he twisted them oddly so he could do the same to silver, albeit his slight growl at the touch, and let out a laugh.

“i didn’t even know you were both here, in kalos. what are you here for?”

silver shrugged. “gym badges.”

“research”, crystal mused.

“i don’t suppose you’re doing anything important, anything besides sightseeing”, silver asked him.

gold shook his head. “oh no. much more than that. but there’s plenty of time to talk later. isn’t there a city behind us? let’s head over there.”

and at both of their nods, he led them over.

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Preciousmetalshipping day 1. Emotions

1. Anger.

They love each other with their whole heart. But of course both boys are different. They’re not perfect. They are bound to get in an argument over things they don’t like. Relationships aren’t the easiest thing to have a happy ending. They scream at each other. One loses his patience, hearing the other yell at him for such a simple thing. But he didn’t know that, that simple thing, was able to hurt the other boy in the greatest way. They are screaming in each other’s face. Throwing things to the ground. They insult each other. And there. That was the final thing before they both turned away. Now they both were greatly hurt.

2. Sadness.

They are silent for minutes. But for them it seems like an eternity. They didn’t dare to look at each other. They insulted each other. They hurt each other. They hurt the one they love. At this point, they are guilty and unable to find a way to fix this. Its until one breaks down into tears. You can’t hide your sadness for too long. Both, silently crying, regretting what they did. “I’m sorry” Those words are filled with sadness, but when the silver eyed boy looks up, he sees his love, smiling through his tears like a fool. “I’m sorry, don’t cry” the golden eyed boy said as he wiped away the tears form the boy in front of him.

  3. Love.

Now, these two were staring into each other’s eyes. “I love you” said the fool with his big smile and kissed the silver eyed boy on his cheek, so he wouldn’t make the him uncomfortable. “I’m sorry.” The red head said. The golden eyed boy just gave him a tender smile and whispered sweet nothings into the other’s ear. Just his way of saying, “forget about it and let’s move on"    

  4. Happiness.

  They are each other’s happiness. Just seeing each other fills both of them in joy. To forget the bad things and move one. What would make you happier than being along side with someone you love? Sadness just makes you see the things you are happy about. And for them, They are happy to be in love with each other.

5. Emotions.

  Isn’t it just funny how you can feel so many emotions in one single day?