Novel & Cerita Natsuki Poem

"Nate, come on. Tell me what you're thinking." Nate stays quiet for a moment as if he is trying to put the words together in his head before he speaks them aloud. And when he does speak, they are poetry. "I can tell that your hair is down and it is long." His eyes now roam frantically around my facial region before they drop lower, his throat visibly bobs, making my breath hitch. "I remember what you look like from before my accident but that's about it. But even just by the silhouette of you, I-I can tell t-that you're beautiful."

This scene makes me too emotional, since I am trying to approach Nate, to clarify everything, and to apologize, but since we got here, he approaches me professionally, and nothing else. Then he shows a video he recorded for Wanchai the day he first saw him. He says in the video that he decided to sing that song because he was charmed by his smile, and I just smile like a fool as I watch Nate, I mean Thirasak, saying all those things and singing for me, I mean for Wanchai. Nate looks at me tenderly.

After quite short yet felt kind of long silence descended, Audelia smiled awkwardly as she asked a cliche question from an anime, “Uh.. did I say something wrong?” “Everything you said seems to be wrong, Ojou-sama.” Natalie answered her while shaking her head, acting like she had given a wrong education to her lady. ‘Yo! I am just being honest here!’ ‘Stop acting like I got wrong education, Natalie!’ “My lady.. I don’t know you have such fetish..” Lucas muttered, looking like he was shocked more than surprised. ‘I DON’T!’ ‘Don’t stare at me like I am a perverted old man or something!’

But beneath the surface, I’m just a storm trying to find its shore. ***** The banquet begins with laughter, applause, and the clinking of goblets. The garden glows under the soft lanterns. Soft music plays around us—violins, flutes, and the keyboard add up to produce a sweet symphony. Natalie shone at my side in a golden gown that matched her pride. She’s beautiful, regal, perfect for this world. But my heart isn’t at peace. It’s somewhere else—somewhere under the stars where Samara’s laughter once lived.

Watashi Datte sagashiteiru kono mi ugatsu anata wa dare waratteita koro no anata wa nani yori mo mabushikatta kara torimodoshitemiseru yo doredake no toki ni kaetemo hitori dake de kakaekomanaide douka kowagaranaide (Your thirst for air..... is all my fault- I abandoned you here... In this well... I was happy, not knowing anything of the outside world. Even I am searching. .... Who are you, to pierce right through me? When you used to smile, it was more dazzling than anything else. I'll find a way to bring that smile back, No matter how long it takes. Don't hold everything in all alone. Please, don't be afraid. ...)

D Fox The story Nathan talks about when he explains his tattoos is Sakura Gari (The Hunt for Cherry Blossoms) by the brilliant Yuu Watase. He was the character I was most hesitant about when writing, just because Nathan is the ‘misunderstood’ one; the one even I couldn’t always understand.

Nat's POV I haven't seen Nick for a few days and god I'd be lying if I said that these few days haven't been peaceful. Peace. Something I've always wanted but never was desperate for. Now, I am though. I turn the volume up and enjoy the song. It's the few things by JP Saxe and Charlotte Lawrence. It's one of the best songs I've ever heard. I'm in my car and I'm going for a night's stay at Nina's.

The water jets danced gracefully, resembling vibrant flowers blooming under the gleaming light. Natalie stood by the fountain, wearing a flowing gown that perfectly complemented the elegant, cream-colored surroundings. Joshua didn't expect to see Natalie in such a refined state of elegance. She wasn't usually linked with this level of sophistication. However, against the cream-colored backdrop, Natalie exuded an air of purity and grace. She was undoubtedly beautiful, yet there was a subtle sense of peculiarity as if she didn't quite fit into this environment. This poised and sophisticated demeanor starkly contrasted with Natalie's usual self, leading Joshua to reminisce about Natasha from th

She silently taking picture of Dawn as he was still sleeping. "Tch-- you don't give up do you?" Yami asked. "Heheh-- I just want them to see what's he has. He has gorgeous face, slim body, white and smooth skin. He's perfect. He has potential. You too, Yami. So let me take a picture of you too. They will love it." Natasha explain while taking a picture of Yami too. Yami shook his head then continue arranging the books to thier bookshelf. "But before that, why are you here in the first place?" Yami aksed her. Natasha faces him then gives him innocent smile.