Royal Chpt. 6: The Reality Of It
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mindcrackloveThe reality of a situation always hits hard
Zisteau sat on his bed, holding a pair of 3D glasses in his hand, holding onto the last thing that he was left with, of what used to be his lover.
He missed Kurt. He missed him so much. He missed his adorable bed head in the morning, he missed his adorable shy composure. He missed his quirks and all of his weirdness. He missed sharing coffee in the morning with him. He missed the intimate moments full of passion. He missed everything about Kurt.
He wasn't sure how he could live without him. Maybe he could find someone else, though deep down he knew he'd never love another soul like he loved Kurt.
Zisteau stared at the red and blue lenses of the comical 3D glasses Kurt had always worn, though he'd never known why.
He was completely and truly broken, his heart in a million pieces, each breaking more and more as the reality of the situation hit him.
Zisteau worried for Kurt, knowing how much this was hurting him too. He cared for Kurt so much, more than he'd cared for anyone or anything before.
Zisteau finally realized why Kurt had to do what he did. He finally realized that his kingdom, and the well being of it, was far more important than Zisteau himself would ever be.
It hurt Zisteau, finally seeing the truth. It hurt him greatly, and, it hurt Kurt as well.
The two were destined to be together, or so he had thought.
Zisteau sat on his bed, holding a pair of 3D glasses in his hand, holding onto the last thing that he was left with, of what used to be his lover.
He missed Kurt. He missed him so much. He missed his adorable bed head in the morning, he missed his adorable shy composure. He missed his quirks and all of his weirdness. He missed sharing coffee in the morning with him. He missed the intimate moments full of passion. He missed everything about Kurt.
He wasn't sure how he could live without him. Maybe he could find someone else, though deep down he knew he'd never love another soul like he loved Kurt.
Zisteau stared at the red and blue lenses of the comical 3D glasses Kurt had always worn, though he'd never known why.
He was completely and truly broken, his heart in a million pieces, each breaking more and more as the reality of the situation hit him.
Zisteau worried for Kurt, knowing how much this was hurting him too. He cared for Kurt so much, more than he'd cared for anyone or anything before.
Zisteau finally realized why Kurt had to do what he did. He finally realized that his kingdom, and the well being of it, was far more important than Zisteau himself would ever be.
It hurt Zisteau, finally seeing the truth. It hurt him greatly, and, it hurt Kurt as well.
The two were destined to be together, or so he had thought.
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Date: Tuesday, October 13th, 2015 12:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Tuesday, October 13th, 2015 01:52 pm (UTC)-the lurkiest lurker