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There's something in a simple hug
That always warms the heart,
It welcomes us back home
And makes it easier to part...
- Johnny Ray Ryder, Jr., "A Simple Hug"
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Chapter Six: |Hugging|
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[ Matthew's P.O.V ]
Ah, a few days have passed by since I found (y_n) on the ground, passed out her tear stained face. Worrying about here, I couldn't focus on my work, distracted by my worry with her my work simply remained on my desk, untouched. Unable to focus I sat there, moving my legs back and forth, my ball point pen tapping on the desk, wondering if (y_n) is okay, if she's eating, but most of all...
Was she lonely? How scared was she in that big house all by herself? No, she's not entirely alone, someone's always with her. May it be Alfred, Feliciano, or Ludwig, she was never alone, I refused to leave her there by herself. After all, she's fragile in this stated, and whenever (y_n) is left alone she seems to be a bit more timid when I return home.
She walked around, acting like a ghost, as if the only thing left to her is a shell. Standing up I walked towards the door, turning the doorknob I couldn't stop the smile that formed on my face as I pulled out my phone, dialing the second number on my speed dial a familiar rough German voice answered on the other line.
"Hallo?"
"Ah! Ludwig, it's really good to hear your voice, so how is (y_n) doing?" I asked, sliding my heavy coat over my shoulders, reaching for my gloves and wool hat, I could hear Ludwig sigh as he replied. "Ah, she's being her usual dummkopf self when she's with Feliciano."
"Ah, so where are they in my house Ludwig?" I asked, jogging down the stairs away from my office, I could hear Ludwig stand up from what I'm thinking was the couch. "Well, their in the kitchen right now, from what I'm seeing their making pasta of some sort that I will have to eat later unless your coming home early Matthew."
"Ah, pasta sounds really good right now. After all, I love eating (y_n) and Feliciano's cooking. The two cooking together make a wonderful combination!" Ludwig's hearty laughter could be heard as he said. "Hahah, yes, they make a wonderful combination together, especially since Feliciano see's (y_n) as a mother. It must be good to see (y_n) in such high spirits."
"Ah, yes since it has bee- ah! Feliciano do not drop that strainer! Wha- no you'd better get that fork away from me (y_n) nooo!" the phone line went dead, staring at the phone I continued to walk towards my house.
Upon opening the door, I set my coat and hat upon the coat hanger near the door. Walking towards the kitchen my eyes landed on the sight of Feliciano and (y_n) trying to force pasta down Ludwig's throat.
I stood there, paralyzed with fear, not sure of what to do, (y_n) let go of the fork she was holding, and ran towards me, wrapping her arms around me, she threw the both of us down to the ground. Pain blossomed in my back, causing me to hiss in response looking at the smiling face of (y_n) while she said.
"Welcome, back Matthew!!!" upon seeing her smile, and hearing her laughter…all of my worries and fears melted away. Ludwig and Feliciano stood over us, looking down at us with smiles on their faces, Feliciano grabbed Ludwig's hand, dragging him towards the door he said.
"Come-a Ludwig! Let's-a give (y_n) and Matthew some-a time alone!" I felt a blush beginning to form on my face, (y_n) jumped up, blushing she placed her hands on her face as she said. "W-where nothing like that Feliciano! L-Ludwig!!! Tell him that were not!!!"
Ludwig simply looked down at (y_n) as he said. "Make sure that you put her to sleep early, she's pretty wired today and there's a storm coming and you know how much she hates storms."
With that, Ludwig and Feliciano left, leaving me alone with (y_n) looking at her she blushed; walked away telling me that she was going to take a shower and go to sleep. Sighing I scratched the back of my head, I walked towards the living room, opening the small box full of pictures with the memories I'd made with before (y_n) lost her memories haunted me.
The phone started to ring, answering the phone I felt like screaming, I'm tired of this. I'm tired of these calls, I will not leave her, and I will not leave her all alone. (Y_n) please, please remember me!
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The storm was as bad as the news said it would be, watching the light flickering off and on I tried to finish some of the easy work, and signing my name to a few papers here and there. Setting my papers to the side I began to take my glasses off, I leaned back on my bed, a big bolt of lightning could be heard from outside, and seen through my window.
The sound of running footsteps from the hallway, then the sound of a slamming door and someone jumping into my bed could be heard. Suffocating me a bit I tried to remove (y_n)'s arms from around my neck, but she refused to move. Clinging to me I mumbled.
"Please let go of me, (y_n) you should go back to sleep in your own room." Shaking her head no, she stayed laying there, her arms wrapped around my neck. Ah, she's being stubborn, as usual.
"I want to stay here…"
"What?" I asked, not able to hear what (y_n) was saying. Looking at her, tears seemed about ready to pour out of her eyes she said. "I want to stay here! I don't want to be alone…." She mumbled, looking at me as if she were waiting for some sort of answer. Unable to push her away I held her close, smiling I said. "Yes, yes you can stay." (y_n)'s usual smile returned, she climbed underneath the blankets, wrapping her arms around me (y_n) drifted off, the sounds of the storm and rain slowly fading away from her mind.
Holding her close, placing my chin atop of her head, I bit my lower lip. Squeezing my eyes shut the thought of (y_n) begin mine again. Just tonight…just tonight she's mine. So just for tonight…I would imagine that (y_n) is mine and mine alone.
And that she remembered everything, but just for this night.
That always warms the heart,
It welcomes us back home
And makes it easier to part...
- Johnny Ray Ryder, Jr., "A Simple Hug"
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Chapter Six: |Hugging|
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[ Matthew's P.O.V ]
Ah, a few days have passed by since I found (y_n) on the ground, passed out her tear stained face. Worrying about here, I couldn't focus on my work, distracted by my worry with her my work simply remained on my desk, untouched. Unable to focus I sat there, moving my legs back and forth, my ball point pen tapping on the desk, wondering if (y_n) is okay, if she's eating, but most of all...
Was she lonely? How scared was she in that big house all by herself? No, she's not entirely alone, someone's always with her. May it be Alfred, Feliciano, or Ludwig, she was never alone, I refused to leave her there by herself. After all, she's fragile in this stated, and whenever (y_n) is left alone she seems to be a bit more timid when I return home.
She walked around, acting like a ghost, as if the only thing left to her is a shell. Standing up I walked towards the door, turning the doorknob I couldn't stop the smile that formed on my face as I pulled out my phone, dialing the second number on my speed dial a familiar rough German voice answered on the other line.
"Hallo?"
"Ah! Ludwig, it's really good to hear your voice, so how is (y_n) doing?" I asked, sliding my heavy coat over my shoulders, reaching for my gloves and wool hat, I could hear Ludwig sigh as he replied. "Ah, she's being her usual dummkopf self when she's with Feliciano."
"Ah, so where are they in my house Ludwig?" I asked, jogging down the stairs away from my office, I could hear Ludwig stand up from what I'm thinking was the couch. "Well, their in the kitchen right now, from what I'm seeing their making pasta of some sort that I will have to eat later unless your coming home early Matthew."
"Ah, pasta sounds really good right now. After all, I love eating (y_n) and Feliciano's cooking. The two cooking together make a wonderful combination!" Ludwig's hearty laughter could be heard as he said. "Hahah, yes, they make a wonderful combination together, especially since Feliciano see's (y_n) as a mother. It must be good to see (y_n) in such high spirits."
"Ah, yes since it has bee- ah! Feliciano do not drop that strainer! Wha- no you'd better get that fork away from me (y_n) nooo!" the phone line went dead, staring at the phone I continued to walk towards my house.
Upon opening the door, I set my coat and hat upon the coat hanger near the door. Walking towards the kitchen my eyes landed on the sight of Feliciano and (y_n) trying to force pasta down Ludwig's throat.
I stood there, paralyzed with fear, not sure of what to do, (y_n) let go of the fork she was holding, and ran towards me, wrapping her arms around me, she threw the both of us down to the ground. Pain blossomed in my back, causing me to hiss in response looking at the smiling face of (y_n) while she said.
"Welcome, back Matthew!!!" upon seeing her smile, and hearing her laughter…all of my worries and fears melted away. Ludwig and Feliciano stood over us, looking down at us with smiles on their faces, Feliciano grabbed Ludwig's hand, dragging him towards the door he said.
"Come-a Ludwig! Let's-a give (y_n) and Matthew some-a time alone!" I felt a blush beginning to form on my face, (y_n) jumped up, blushing she placed her hands on her face as she said. "W-where nothing like that Feliciano! L-Ludwig!!! Tell him that were not!!!"
Ludwig simply looked down at (y_n) as he said. "Make sure that you put her to sleep early, she's pretty wired today and there's a storm coming and you know how much she hates storms."
With that, Ludwig and Feliciano left, leaving me alone with (y_n) looking at her she blushed; walked away telling me that she was going to take a shower and go to sleep. Sighing I scratched the back of my head, I walked towards the living room, opening the small box full of pictures with the memories I'd made with before (y_n) lost her memories haunted me.
The phone started to ring, answering the phone I felt like screaming, I'm tired of this. I'm tired of these calls, I will not leave her, and I will not leave her all alone. (Y_n) please, please remember me!
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The storm was as bad as the news said it would be, watching the light flickering off and on I tried to finish some of the easy work, and signing my name to a few papers here and there. Setting my papers to the side I began to take my glasses off, I leaned back on my bed, a big bolt of lightning could be heard from outside, and seen through my window.
The sound of running footsteps from the hallway, then the sound of a slamming door and someone jumping into my bed could be heard. Suffocating me a bit I tried to remove (y_n)'s arms from around my neck, but she refused to move. Clinging to me I mumbled.
"Please let go of me, (y_n) you should go back to sleep in your own room." Shaking her head no, she stayed laying there, her arms wrapped around my neck. Ah, she's being stubborn, as usual.
"I want to stay here…"
"What?" I asked, not able to hear what (y_n) was saying. Looking at her, tears seemed about ready to pour out of her eyes she said. "I want to stay here! I don't want to be alone…." She mumbled, looking at me as if she were waiting for some sort of answer. Unable to push her away I held her close, smiling I said. "Yes, yes you can stay." (y_n)'s usual smile returned, she climbed underneath the blankets, wrapping her arms around me (y_n) drifted off, the sounds of the storm and rain slowly fading away from her mind.
Holding her close, placing my chin atop of her head, I bit my lower lip. Squeezing my eyes shut the thought of (y_n) begin mine again. Just tonight…just tonight she's mine. So just for tonight…I would imagine that (y_n) is mine and mine alone.
And that she remembered everything, but just for this night.
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