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Author: Nichole
Rated: PG-13
Word Count: 394
Story Title: Only Hope
Story: AU: We Are
Summary: Eddie, Aoi, and their unique relationship
The room is small; if he stretches out his arms the tips of his fingers touch the walls. Beneath his bare feet he feels the coldness of cement – it rises up his spine making him shiver. Above his head the bright lights seem much too harsh for a space where such things take place. The only thing in the tiny room is a bed that shakes when you lay in it; its metal headboard makes a squeaking noise when anyone in the bed moves.
He watches closely as she gets into the bed; he hears it shake. She – Aoi – she says she’s called Aoi, smiles seductively at him. He thinks, no he knows, it isn’t the first time she’s played out this scene. It won’t be the last either. Tentatively, she reaches out for him, her finger tips grazing his arm. He can feel her shiver and for a brief moment he wonders if she’s nervous or scared of him.
It’s that moment, for the smallest of seconds that he wishes to save her. He wonders if he could love her or if she could love him. He thinks he loves her. His eyes fixed on her finger tips, he smiles in amusement.
“You scared of me Aoi?” He asks in his broken Japanese.
Aoi’s finger tips drop away from his arm, and for an instant he thinks he’s pissed her off. He glances over at her and finds her smiling at him. It’s a pure, real smile; he thinks it’s a smile she’s never shown before.
“How could I be scared of you?” There’s laughter in her tone. “You’re Gu Eddie.” Aoi’s eyes stay locked on his as she goes on. “As always, please guide me well this evening.”
Shyly she pulls the sheet that’s been covering her off, exposing her naked body; he thinks she looks cold. Wordlessly, removes his pants and gets into bed beside her. He kisses her forehead;
“Aoi,” He says it likes its important; like she’s really his.
When he enters her, he keeps his eyes glued to hers; he’s gentle and not at all scary, yet she still shivers under him. Afterward he kisses her forehead again; he’s up and dressing before she can say anything to him.
He leaves a minute later, the taste of Aoi lingering on his lips.
She stays in the room, waiting.
Rated: PG-13
Word Count: 394
Story Title: Only Hope
Story: AU: We Are
Summary: Eddie, Aoi, and their unique relationship
The room is small; if he stretches out his arms the tips of his fingers touch the walls. Beneath his bare feet he feels the coldness of cement – it rises up his spine making him shiver. Above his head the bright lights seem much too harsh for a space where such things take place. The only thing in the tiny room is a bed that shakes when you lay in it; its metal headboard makes a squeaking noise when anyone in the bed moves.
He watches closely as she gets into the bed; he hears it shake. She – Aoi – she says she’s called Aoi, smiles seductively at him. He thinks, no he knows, it isn’t the first time she’s played out this scene. It won’t be the last either. Tentatively, she reaches out for him, her finger tips grazing his arm. He can feel her shiver and for a brief moment he wonders if she’s nervous or scared of him.
It’s that moment, for the smallest of seconds that he wishes to save her. He wonders if he could love her or if she could love him. He thinks he loves her. His eyes fixed on her finger tips, he smiles in amusement.
“You scared of me Aoi?” He asks in his broken Japanese.
Aoi’s finger tips drop away from his arm, and for an instant he thinks he’s pissed her off. He glances over at her and finds her smiling at him. It’s a pure, real smile; he thinks it’s a smile she’s never shown before.
“How could I be scared of you?” There’s laughter in her tone. “You’re Gu Eddie.” Aoi’s eyes stay locked on his as she goes on. “As always, please guide me well this evening.”
Shyly she pulls the sheet that’s been covering her off, exposing her naked body; he thinks she looks cold. Wordlessly, removes his pants and gets into bed beside her. He kisses her forehead;
“Aoi,” He says it likes its important; like she’s really his.
When he enters her, he keeps his eyes glued to hers; he’s gentle and not at all scary, yet she still shivers under him. Afterward he kisses her forehead again; he’s up and dressing before she can say anything to him.
He leaves a minute later, the taste of Aoi lingering on his lips.
She stays in the room, waiting.