Silence...
Besides the silent crash of the Waves, Silence consumed the Beach. Not Even The Cherry blossom trees Moved. The Grass On the Mount Slowly swung back and forth, Still no sound emmitted. This was perfect For Her
Her Pale Face, Perfect curves, Toned body. It was all perfect. Just like the Silence.
She loved being alone, without any Distractions. Still, she felt that something was missing. Honestly, nothing came into mind, but when she rubbed her perfect, Rounded Waist, she felt acception in herself. She didn't feel insecure about being who she was. She could finally express herself. With silence. Nothing more. Nothing left. Just, silence.
It was all peaceful to her. She loved it all. The soft, low tided waves that ran up her toes. The Soft, silky sand that submerged her feet. The fresh smell of fresh water. Its always been like that for beach city. The air was never...salty. It was fresh, like a lake without fish.
She turned her hand over, Holding a ball of sand in her palm.
Her warm smile Poisned her face, Stretching nearly to the end of her cheeks. Her hand felt warm, regardless of the pale skin. She was often cold, but today she felt perfect. She felt RIGHT. She loved this feeling, wanting to enjoy this more often. She Allowed her long hair to trickle down her cheek, along with small splashes of the ocean. Her soft smile melted when a small blush spread across her face. She looked back at the Boy who sat on the balcony of the beach house. Although he was no longer a boy, being at age 23, The Tall, Lean, Tanned boy whom cut his hair short, Lost weight, and had a nice job, for a college kid. She chuckled, hearing the faint strum of his ukulele, (which he had for years) Playing a song he'd been obsessed with since he'd heard it. He seemed to notice her glare, but he returned his focus onto the ukulele.
Great...he found no interest...
Her faint, but present smile slowly faded, due to the discomfort that surrounded her her hair blew across her eyes but that didn't stop the welling tears that poisoned them. She wanted to sob, but she couldn't. Not over a petty little crush. But it felt different to her. They've known eachother for years. She always felt near him. So close. Of course, how cold she feek so close, but the two were so distant.
"Wise men say...
Only fools rush in.."
She jolted up, hearing the familiar strokes of the ukulele. She smiled, a heart warming smile at the tall boy, whom sung the song she always wanted to hear him sing aloud. His voice was high, yet deep and soothing when he didn't sing. But his childish grin. He Messy, short, Black hair. She loved everything about him. His Ukulele Strumed for about a few seconds, until She clicked on.
"But I, Can't Help..Falling In Love With you"
He smiled. His heart warming smile always seemed to soothe her, in a way only he could do. She loved him for who he was. Not because of his looks.
"Shall I stay...
would it be a sin?"
"If I can't Help..Falling In love with you"
"Like a river flows
Surely to the sea"
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The Rose: Steven Universs Oneshots/Lemon-Smuts
RomanceJust Some Smut chapters, about 2000 Words average...
