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A Short, Short Tale

Summary:

A short tale told by the romanticist architect itself. How you look, how you feel, and how you.. left.

Can it be salvaged..? Please...? It's... Not his fault...? After all?

Notes:

This is my first time writing a story. I take inspiration from Nahida's Happy Birthday PV, and try to recreate the loop feel in it. This is actually my oc x canon fic, but I think I rather tag this as reader, since I want to share it to the people (and I don't bring my oc characteristics to this). If you are in the headcanon of kaveh being a really good boy and no harm, please left immediately. Thank you. Have a good read.

Oh, and this is my first fic, so really sorry for the mistakes. Thank you (Also english is not my first language)

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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When you first look at me, your face look so stern. You look so strong, it intimidates me a little bit. You hold your hand to me and...

"Kaveh?"

 

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When our first project finally kicks on, you look so capable. It's honestly quite amazing to see you work so earnestly and hard. You are such a hardworker. You then call me to gives me my instruction.

"Kaveh,"

 

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When we met again, it was in a cold day when I got home. You were at the stall, choosing what turkish delight to buy. It was honestly quite cute, and the first time I look at you with such a relaxing face. You then look at me, surprised.

"Kaveh!?"

I smiled.

 

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It was a sunny day. Well maybe a bit cloudy. It was our first day to walk altogether. I was really happy. You look so happy too. You look throught the street, and pointing at the stalls.

"Kaveh!"

You smiled.

 

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I remember it was night time when I first came to your house. It's very cozy. And homey. Like you. You were so awkward, but it's fine. It's cute after all. When our body pressed slightly, I slowly kissed you. When I pulled away, you were blushing and said,

"K-kaveh..."

I kissed you again.

 

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I was curious. I shouldn't, I'm a respectable architect, after all. But I'm curious. I want to know why is it called that. The forbidden knowledge. Well, they said I'm the best in my study. What other things can I try to learn? So I tried it. And you came in the wrong time.

"K-kaveh...?!"

I can't control my hands.

 

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You were struggling. Gasping. Scratching my hand. It was a futile attempt. I was not budging. At all. You were in verge of your tears. I want to let you go. Please let her go. Please. Please. What am I doing? What am I doing to her? No. This is not what I want. Let her go. It shouldn't be like this. No.

"K-kaveh... Ka...veh.."

My world shattered.

 

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I... Survived the manic episode. Alhaitham were really mad at me. He helped you, and look at me in disdain. It is my fault. No one else but me. But still, you say that it is okay. How can you say that when you had the mark of my hands in your neck? Are you really that selfless? I hate it. I hate it so much. I hate myself. Then, I look at you when you were in The House of Daena. When you noticed me, you just bowed down and say,

"Kaveh."

I... Is it over..? Is this..?

 

-End-

Notes:

I made this when I was stressed. Sorry. Thank you for reading, though.

I try to make happy fics. Really emphasize on the word try. Although if you hate it, it's okay. i just need some website to put my writing.