Yume..?

Created by niikurasean on Sunday, June 22, 2008

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Happy birthday to you... is all I can say through the wind.

I wonder if you’ll hear that.

It makes me think… can you still remember me?

Do you still remember the time we spend together?

"Wonderful Street presents Ruki & Uruha of the GazettE" as the fan continues to cheer up.


All I can do is stare on my television screen. Holding a glass of wine on my hands. I only drink sake once a year, and is always on this day. Because this day reminds me of you... of course, it is your birthday after all. And I know how much you love it... you even have a collection of it... nee?


*flashback*

It's the 9th day of summer, it wasn’t that hot. It was actually windy but you can still feel the heat. You brought me into your parents house as we celebrate your day of being an adult.

"I'm legal to drink sake now." you said with a very happy voice.

We entered your house and went straight into your mother's chinese cupboard, where you keep your collections of it. So far you have 10.

"I can't wait to have some more." you giggled... it's very cute seeing you like that.

"If I am your mother I wouldn't let you collect those things until you are an offcial adult."

"Luckily your not my mom." you said as you stick your tounge out.

You spoiled kid. Is it because your the last child? That you can get anything you want, you are an adult now and yet still living on your parents house.


The room was then filled with silence while you look at your collection, thinking on what to drink. I put my head down and said...

"Kouyou..."

"Hm?"

"Happy birthday." I said, as I give you a medium sized paper bag.

"Oh.. thank you."

You peeked at it and smiled.


You brought me into your room and told me I should stay there for a while. After 10mins. of waiting for you, you came back with the cake I gave you. A one piece of fork on the top of the box of it while on your other hand you were holding a bottle of wine and a glass.

"I saw it." you smiled. "Thank you." you smiled warmly more.

"What are you saying?" I blushed. "And why, there's only one piece of everything?"

"We need to share."

"You just have to say that you are lazy." I let out a big sigh.

You grinned.

We both sing happy birthday. And started eating the small cake, you started drinking your sake, you offered it to me too but your a year older than me so that makes it illegal for me to drink one. But still.. you made me drink it.. at least one gulp of it.

"Did you make this?" you asked as you eat the cake.

"No. I bought that from a very cheap shop and looks like its also out of date."

"Woah.. but its good. I like it! It would have been more excited if you actually made this nee?" you patted me.

"That is impossible to see."

Did you really enjoy it? The cake... that I made for you? I’m very happy to see you eating it and appreciating it.

You started pouting and whining stuffs like "Why am I dating a girl who doesn’t know how to cook?".

You started teasing me about my present to you too.

"Next time give me something more fashionable nee? Something that looks more expensive."

I want to shut you up at least... but this trait of yours is one of the reason I love you... because you tell me what is in your mind.

You sat besides me on your bed, grabbed the remote control off my hands and turned the TV off. It became dark, though there's still a lamp open the lighting of it was very poor.

"Hey, give it back. I’m watching."

"But you weren't listening to me." you pouted.

"I am. Next time, if I’m going to give you something make sure that its more fashionable, something that looks expensive."

You smiled like an idiot. Grabbed the bracelet that I gave you and wear it on your right hand.

"It's beautiful though and I like it very much." you said.

"Finally, you appreciated a bit of it, now can I have the remote back?"

You didn’t response and just made an innocent grinning face.

"Okay. I get it."


We just sat together. In silence...

"I love you." you suddenly said in the midst of the silence.

"I love you too." I looked at you.

You smiled softly... a very gentle soft smile. You put your face near on mine and kissed me, its different compare before. Its filled with more love... I felt it. Our lips not letting go of each other you pushed my small pale body down to your bed and started taking off my clothes.

On that night we made love... because that’s what lover do. After a few thrusting you stopped and place your lips on my ears and whispered... "I’m going to Tokyo."

I wanted the time to stop on that moment... not continuing on what your saying... when you said your going to Tokyo... I knew what you mean already.

"We were signed into a big Indie company there. This is what I have been waiting for… with my friends. This is our dream together. You do realize that right? . . . I hope you understand." you said right into my ears, holding my hand tightly.

I got stuck into that position with you, as my tears started to drip down without saying anything.

That was the last hug that I got from you.

*end of flashback*


"Otanjoubi Omedetou Uruha-san" the host greeted as he’s holding a cake on his hands.

Your laughing and giggling as he handed it to you. You look so happy… I must say… happier compare to that pass 6 years. I guess… you really did it nee… your dream.


But… have you realize what my dream was… on that time? And still… yearning for it up to now?

Is just to be with you always…


"Let’s take a photo!" the host said, you holding the cake on your left hand.


Thank you… thank you for still treasuring the last present that I gave to you.
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the bracelet Im talking about is the grey bracelet of his. =D


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