(no subject)

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ sitting on his scooter out in the parking lot of the building that he knows is alyssa's last class of the day, elbows braced against the handles as he waits. only checks the clock of his cellphone once when the stream of people appear, signaling the end of the hour. thinks about texting her, but manages to refrain, quietly waiting for a certain princess to appear. ]

Comments

1/2

[bawkmajor.livejournal.com]

[ listens silently. then puts the sandwich down on its wrapping on the ground as his voice drops to a similar, quieter volume. ]

This won't be the last time. Or the only time. If I get hurt, I'll heal. I can forgive myself for that, but I. . . [ pauses, switches direction. ] I still want to. Protect you. Even if that might not. . . be the way you want me to.