[10] moment (The World Ends With You; G; one-sided Producer/Composer)
Title: moment
Fandom: The World Ends With You.
Genre: Romance.
Rating: G.
Summary: All he could do was watch. (One-sided Producer/Composer; two stolen kisses.)
Spoilers for the identity of the Producer.
All the Producer could do was watch at first.
He could never understand the magnitude of His loneliness, His pain.
He could only watch as He watched his proxy, a look of sadness and longing in His eyes.
And it hurt.
Over time, the Fallen Angel had developed feelings for Him. But he knew He only had eyes for that boy.
He overheard Him talking in His sleep sometimes. He often whispered that boy's name.
Neku...
Where are you...
I miss you...
The words broke his heart.
He wanted to wrap his arms around Him, tell Him it would all be okay, that one day He could meet that boy again... But that would be out of line.
One night, though, as he watched Him toss and turn in His sleep, he broke his own rules. He leaned over the Composer, gently taking a lock of His hair in between his fingertips.
And then, he did the unthinkable.
He kissed Him.
It was a brief kiss, but it was just enough to wake the Composer just as the older man's arms wrapped around Him.
Sanae...?
The Producer silenced Him with another kiss. He did not protest; in fact, He moved in closer.
Even if he was punished for this later, if this was enough to alleviate the Composer's loneliness for even a few moments... It was worth it.
Fandom: The World Ends With You.
Genre: Romance.
Rating: G.
Summary: All he could do was watch. (One-sided Producer/Composer; two stolen kisses.)
Spoilers for the identity of the Producer.
All the Producer could do was watch at first.
He could never understand the magnitude of His loneliness, His pain.
He could only watch as He watched his proxy, a look of sadness and longing in His eyes.
And it hurt.
Over time, the Fallen Angel had developed feelings for Him. But he knew He only had eyes for that boy.
He overheard Him talking in His sleep sometimes. He often whispered that boy's name.
Neku...
Where are you...
I miss you...
The words broke his heart.
He wanted to wrap his arms around Him, tell Him it would all be okay, that one day He could meet that boy again... But that would be out of line.
One night, though, as he watched Him toss and turn in His sleep, he broke his own rules. He leaned over the Composer, gently taking a lock of His hair in between his fingertips.
And then, he did the unthinkable.
He kissed Him.
It was a brief kiss, but it was just enough to wake the Composer just as the older man's arms wrapped around Him.
Sanae...?
The Producer silenced Him with another kiss. He did not protest; in fact, He moved in closer.
Even if he was punished for this later, if this was enough to alleviate the Composer's loneliness for even a few moments... It was worth it.