Tales of Heaven & Hell | By : Mitmiya Category: Gravitation > General Views: 2119 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: gets up on stage I know that you're going to be shocked, but I'm afraid that I do not own these beauties or the songs lyrics blinks What do you mean you ALREADY knew! And you got me riding this rollercoaster of emotions runs away wailing
Summary: [Chapter 3 'Up] Being an Angel is not easy, not when you have to wander Earth with the curse of eternal loneliness. But one night, Angel Shuichi meets Demon Yuki at the park and their lives collide. Will the curse be lifted? ShuxYuki, KxHiro, TatxRyu AU!
Pairings: ShuxYuki, KxHiro, TatxRyu
Naggin Voice: (AKA Author's Notes) hides behind some crates Okay, before you start throwing tomatoes, let me say I'm so sorry to keep you guys waiting for so long! I'm such a bad, bad author scolds self I've been trying to write down every pairing's story, so I wouldn't get stuck later on, and now that I've done so, I feel relieved and ready to write more chapters. This chapter is mostly about Claude 'K' Winchester and his boy, not to forget angel Hiro n.n I hope you enjoy =D
Warning: Some fowl language, yaoi... of course. I don't know if there's anything else to be alarmed about.
Comebacks: A section for the reviewers!! If you want to read my reply on your review, please scroll to the bottom of the page. Yesh, this section was moved down there n.n
You stick to me forever, and I wish you didn’t let go.
-The Calling: Stigmatized.
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+Chapter Three: On My Mind, Love+
The shrilling sound of the old-fashioned alarm clock filled the small house, gold-colored metal hammer moving back and forth rapidly to make the two bells ring loudly. The annoying, high-pitch noise seemed to have no effect on the occupants of the house as the alarm clock happily kept vibrating.
A groan emitted from the bed next to where the alarm was placed on the nightstand, but that did not stop the small machine from doing its job. When the noise did not stop along with the wordless protest, the once asleep form on the bed struggled to disentangle himself from the sheets as he felt his head ready to explode.
A contented sigh escaped soft lips as the man was finally able to stop the clock from ringing, silence descending on the room once again, but it was enjoyed for less than a minute before the morning’s noises seeped into the house from outside.
Eyes opened up wide as car horns brought the man out of his sleep-fogged mind, and another struggle with the sheets started as he tried to get out of bed after a quick glance at the clock which showed him that the alarm had gone off an hour late.
“Shit!” He cursed as his feet finally touched the floor, “Shit!” Ignoring the red slippers, he grabbed his robe to wrap it around his half-naked body and headed out of the door, only to stop in font of the room located down the hall.
“Michael!” He banged at the door, knowing his son wasn’t a light sleeper. “Mike, baby! Wake up! We’re gonna be late!” He waited a moment before he knocked once more, “Michael!”
“I’m up!” He heard the small boy rush to the door, opening it to his father, K, as he rubbed his eye with the other hand. “’Morning, Papa.” He said sleepily, holding up his arms and Claude complied to the wordless command, giving his son a hug.
Letting go of the younger blond, K ruffled the baby-silk hair and ordered. “You go wash up then get dressed fast, now, we don’t have much time this morning.”
Michael Winchester rolled his eyes at his father, “I told you to buy a new alarm clock, Papa! Why do you still have this one?” Seeing his father’s eyes cloud over with something similar to the look he had had after his Mama left them; Michael hurried to the bathroom. “I’ll be out in a few, Papa!”
Claude did not reply, standing in the same posture stock still. His mind, though… in his mind, wheels were spinning out of control as he recalled the reasons he had for keeping that old alarm clock, and despite having tears in those brilliant eyes, a small sad smile blossomed on his face.
The sound of the water running brought him out of his reverie and Claude rushed back to his bedroom. A quick job of sniffing himself and his clothes revealed that the blond would be able to go through the day without his daily shower, and a clean enough attire for the day.
Putting on his clothes and pulling his hair back into a ponytail, K hurried down the stairs and headed for the kitchen. He kept an ear out for his son’s movement upstairs as he prepared Michael’s lunchbox, a task which his ex-wife and lover used to do. Claude shook his head sadly, amazed at the way everything reminded him of the brighter days of his life.
“I’m ready, Papa!” The father smiled at his grinning boy as he bounced down the stairs, backpack in hand and hat covering most of the light-colored hair. The young boy was the only thing that brought the man out of his suicidal moods, knowing he was the only family member left to take care of him, not to forget that Michael already had enough tragedy in his life for a ten-year-old.
“Oh-kay!” The smile still in place, Claude handed the lunchbox to the young Winchester and grabbed his briefcase. Putting on his shoes, he opened the front door. “We’re ready to go then.”
The father and son got into the car, Claude making sure the seatbelt was put on properly before he slowly drove away from the house. Michael started waving at the house, and K gave him a concerned glance; the boy had picked up this habit a few weeks ago, and he didn’t know what to do about it. Seeing the smile on his son’s face, though, made him realize it didn’t matter as long as Michael was happy.
Giving the house one last look, Claude pressed on the gas pedal and headed down the road.
On the top of the small house, two white wings flapped in the soft breeze as long, dark locks flowed in waves with the air. With legs dangling, a sad smile played on soft lips as a hand waved good bye to the young boy in the car.
He leaned back against the Sakura tree, enjoying the shade the soft, pink-colored petals provided. His soft black wings were tucked away as the demon spent his time relaxing in the park he was attached to, his eyes shut and a small smile on the beautiful pale face.
The demon enjoyed this part of the morning, when most people were already in work and he had the park for himself. It did not matter that he was invisible, Yuki just hated the company of humans. If it was not for his younger brother, the demon would have not mixed with these creatures once again. As far as he was concerned, he did not want to mix with anybody else ever again.
A weary sigh escaped his lips as Yuki pondered once again about the reasons he had ended up to be this fairy creature, two black wings sticking out of his back. The blond’s death was unexpected, like most death cases, and Eiri did not have an idea of what was waiting for him on the other side, but relief was one thing he craved for.
It had been years since the first time he had seen the world from this side, and the demon wished his soul got lost than living the eternity he had been granted. The relief he was longing for as a human was taken away from him, leaving him to ponder about the goal of his afterlife.
The silence of the park was suddenly disturbed by the sound of singing. A sweet, soft voice filling the place with a slow, sad melody and Yuki could not help but get curious. Opening his golden eyes, the demon looked up to see a familiar pink-haired angel flying across the clear sky.
The demon smirked; it was time he started wasting eternity.
AN: Oh, cwap! It's another short chapter -.-; sorry about that, I don't seem to be able to write longer than that... but well, it's an update, neh? n.n; I hope you did like it, and I have so much in store for KxHiro, Kiro, so if you're a fan of this pairing, you'll sure like this next additions! 'Til next update~!
Comebacks:
Anon: =D Wow! Thanks a lot, means a lot to me ^^
Youko: *chuckles* Thanks for calling the boyfriend XD And don't worry about Tatsuha and Ryuichi, they're going to have a lot more to do with story in next chapters.. I just love these two, well not as much as Yuki/Shu and... K/Hiro >____>; And woot, Kurama!! XDD
Clarichan: I'm so glad you liked it, and sorry about yet another short chapter >.< I hope you enjoy it, too, though. And thanks a lot for letting me know what you thought about this ficcy ^^
Goldenkinkogirl: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~! Now that's a review to urge me to write more XD Sorry this isn't a really long chapter, but me hope you like! Arigatou~! =D
DarkAngelB: I know that you're stalking me on FFN, so I'm happy >D Thanks for reviewing here AND there, DarkAngel ^^
Akuma_river: n.n
Fenrir: O___O Oh wow, you're making me blush! *plays with thumbs* Sank-ku very much, it means a lot to me to hear all that =3 Arigatou, Fenrir-chan!!
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