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He stood there, watching me. Everyday. It's like he has no other life, nothing else to do everyday...Except watch me. Wht he does bothers me at times, but I ignore it. I guess charming the ladies has gotten boring. He knows he can get anyone of them he wants. So I guess now he's coming after the guys and he's starting with me. Everyone calls me the Ice Prince, so he's taken to trying to melt me...and...I hate to say it, but I think it's working.
Tht stupid, brown haired cowboy is slowly bringing down the icey cold walls I've built up around me. I hate him for it. I can't fall for him. It's not right, but I see him now. Walking over here from his place in the stands. I watch him closely. HIs pace is normal, not to excited. He stops infront of me and I look at him.
He's taller than myself, so I must look up slightly to see his face. Tht annoying, cocky smirk is on his face. When he knows he's going to get wht he wants, he putsit on. He puts his hand on my cheek and I can feel the ice around me melt. I hate him...but this feels nice. He's stroking my cheek with his thumb, and I step abit closer. He leans down, pressing his lips against mine in a small kiss. I kiss him back, sliding my hands up to rest on his shoulders...Then he pulls back and I look away.
" I hate you." I say to him.
" I love you." He says to me.
The truth is...I love him too. I'm just not brave enough to say it. Tht's right. Squall Leonhart is afraid to tell Irvine Kiennas his true feelings. He walks away, leaving me alone. He'll try another day to finish melting my icey heart. And maybe, just maybe tht will be the day tht I can tell him my feelings, tht I do love him, but he probably already knows.
FoxGod
 FoxGod · Tue Aug 23, 2005 @ 03:26am · 5 Comments |
