It was a simple meet; the other didn’t even pay any sort of attention on him, but he had given him his undivided attention.
He looked back on the meeting fondly. How could be not? It was the first meeting between him and Sun.
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Neptune was bored. He had finally broke down the brunette
hanging off of his arm. She was his, but now that she was, it was
utterly and undeniably boring. She had been so alive when she resisted.
The fire that burned in her eyes was beautiful. Her biting words was
exquisite. Her resistance was breath-taking. And all of that was gone
now. Gone and replaced with a docile little thing.
He didn’t want docile. He wanted life and energy. He wanted-
An oncoming yellow cut him off of his thoughts, claiming all of his attention in an instant.
His breath caught in his throat at the sight of the bright
blond. Energy and want buzzed underneath his skin as he watched the
blond simian walk towards him, cradling a cup in his mittened hands and
the joyest of smiles on his lips.
His cheeks and the tip of his nose were tinted in the
nicest of pinks from the cold and Neptune nearly shivered with the
thought of him creating that lovely pink upon the male’s face.
By this time, everything had faded into the background.
Every sense that Neptune had was completely focused on the blond simian.
He wanted him.
He wanted him.
He had to have him.
He would be lovely.
For the first time in a long while, Neptune didn’t feel like his boredom would end even if this exquisite faunus became docile.
He continued watching the male until he disappeared from
view. He smiled to himself, now allowing himself to be dragged along by
the brunette. He hadn’t felt this feeling in a long while. He wondered
if this feeling could be considered love. He exhaled upon coming to that
conclusion.
It must be love. This couldn’t be anything but that.
Giddy with the realization, he knew that he would be his. He wouldn’t let anything stand in the way of him and his love.
Me: This is a fic I found on Tumblr. LINK