AOIxURUHA - I'm Never Leaving YouIt felt like he had suddenly been drenched in ice cold water. He felt the blood drain from his face, and he froze, fearing his body would break from any slight movement he'd possibly make. His bones were glass, and he knew his heart was close to dropping out of his chest.AOIxURUHA - I'm Never Leaving You by jrock1over
"...w-what did you say...?"
Hoping he was dreaming, or maybe he'd heard wrong, Uruha's eyes saw nothing but the sigh that slipped from Aoi's lips too easily, and the words those same lips formed soon after, also too easily.
"I said I was tired of this, Uruha."
His lungs stopped working. He couldn't get air, and at the moment, he honestly felt no need for air because what Aoi was saying made him not want to exist; right now or ever.
"I'm tired of all of this, Uruha; I'm tired of being with you, I'm tired of how boring it's become, how routine." Aoi continued.
Loud heartbeats in his ears, nothing but the thud thud thud of his heart working overtime now that he'd stopped breathing. He could barely hear what Aoi wa
"Hun, what tha fuck is you bus"Hun, what tha fuck is you bustin?" Uruha looked up at where Aoi was standin up in tha doorway ta tha crew room, raisin his wild lil' fuckin eyebrows as dopest as his schmoooove ass could up in tha posizzle da thug was in. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. "I be watchin tv?" Aoi looked down at Uruha, silent, then strutted over n' sat down next ta tha blonde yo. Dude peeped tha tv fo' few moments, then glanced at his pimp yo, but it ain't no stoppin cause I be still poppin'. "Uru... why is you layin like that?" Layin wit his back on tha floor n' his booty against tha side of tha couch n' his hairy-ass legs on tha cushions, Uruha shrugged n' answered, "Just felt like dat shit." Dude then proceeded ta stare at Aoi fo' realz. A few minutes went by wit Uruhaz stare on Aoi, n' Aoi kept his wild lil' freakadelic gaze firmly on tha televizzle set. Then he finally gave up in n' shuffled round so da thug was up in a identical posizzle next ta Uruha. "I knew you'd do dat shit." Uruha h"Hun, what tha fuck is you bus by jrock1over
AOIxURUHA - Such MemoriesSoft hair. Impossibly soft hair. Running my hands through it feels like I'm running my hands through water that has somehow managed to solidify itself out if its liquid form. So soft and so beautiful... I love running my fingers through the strands and picking them up, letting them fall back down to the sheets... And god, your skin... Equally impossibly soft skin... Such a contrast; your skin so hot that my fingers seem to boil as they stroke a path across it, and your hair so cool to the touch, its like running my hands through a breeze. The feel of your skin beneath my fingers... I can't ever stop; your skin goes on forever... Brushing my fingertips across your cheeks, your neck... So smooth and beautiful... Across your lips, so full and red... I can't help but lean over you as you sleep, unaware of my constant gaze on you, my constant touches to reassure me you're still there beside me. My hair falls arounds you as I lean closer, so close... I need to feel your lips against mine, anAOIxURUHA - Such Memories by jrock1over
AOIxURUHA - My RiskThere's always going to be that moment when you just toss yourself in, when you make that one decision and you suddenly realize that it'll change everything. I remember that moment. I knew what I had done as soon as I sent you that message. I knew my life was going to change, its like I felt the strings of fate rearrange themselves in that split second of realization. The only problem was that I had to wait all night until I got your answer, all night to stay awake and stare at the darkness of my ceiling, endless scenarios flipping through my head like movie slides. You'll never know how relieved I was the next morning.AOIxURUHA - My Risk by jrock1over
I still remember what your kisses felt like. Soft and warm, yet so solid and so insistent. I like thinking about that in bed at night; I like pausing the moment and remembering every little detail: the softness of your lips, their slight wetness from our hurrying, the feel of your nose brushing my cheek, your taste...
Your hair is getting longer than when we first met,