[November 20, 2007] [Peacemaker Kurogane] I Want A Haiku
Title: I Want a Haiku
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Series: Peacemaker Kurogane
Characters: Hijikata Toshizo and Okita Souji are characters created by Chrono Nanae, I just write about them.
Rating: PG
A/N: (sappy! It’s snowing so I am in this kind of mood!) 1,068 words. Toshi and Souji haiku exchange...bad haiku exchange! Comments are welcomed and are greatly appreciated!
“I want a haiku, Toshi!” Souji begged his Vice Commander, while he watched him silently apply the mint vaseline on his chest. Souji cringed, biting his lower lip preventing a cough from escaping. It was painful when he coughed and he did not want to feel the dull pain again. The bruises on his chest ached, his ribcage felt like iron talons with bladed tips. He did not suffer any broken bones but the heavy assault on his chest when he was pinned to the ground bruised his chest muscles.
Toshi carefully applied the ointment so as not to cause too much discomfort, keeping a watchful eye on Souji’s facial reaction as he slowly rub down every inch of his lover’s upper body.
From Toshi to Souji:
“When I stand alone,
Without you next to my side
I’m cold and empty.”
Souji smiled after hearing Toshi’s response to his request. His eyes closed. He smiled. Slowly, he could feel himself relaxing to the soothing smell of the mint vaseline. His chest was slowly relieved of the dull ache and his breathing was not as rugged and heavy. The herbal medicine Toshi mixed with his evening tea did the trick.
From Toshi to Souji:
“My heart calls one name,
Of someone with purple eyes,
With smiles meant for me.”
Toshi took Souji’s hand and kissed them as well. Lacing their hands together, Toshi smiled at his lover. He watched in silence, he kept vigil night after night; making sure Souji was comfortable. It’s been three days and Souji was not showing any signs of getting better. His pale skin has turned more pallid and gray, his chest stained with black bruises all over and the swelling in his chest cavities have not gone down.
Toshi stayed calm and did not show any sign of worries. He was confident of his lover’s recovery and provided him with the assuring smiles, his dry humor and lame haikus when he asked for it.
“My Souji.” Toshi silently called his name like a prayer. He cannot be without him in his life, he loved Souji since the first time they met. Souji was nine when he joined the Shinsengumi, Toshi was sixteen. He remembered how he constantly teased and called him a puppy. He remembered how Souji constantly cried for being called as such. But Souji knew how to get him back and he did so with a vengeance. Souji was a gifted swordsman by heart and a very skillful one. He became Souji’s sparring partner and since then a friendship grew. Toshi climbed in rank and he took Souji with him. He only trusted Souji next to him and he did not want anyone else protecting Souji but himself.
Toshi took out his pipe from his sleeve pocket and crushed some tobacco. He pushed the sliding door open before lighting his pipe, this way he kept the smoke out of Souji’s room. He watched the cold surrounding of the camp, puffing out smoke as he enjoyed the tranquility underneath the silvery aura of the late autumn moon. He shared beautiful quiet evenings with Souji in the past. He recalled the nights when they walked under the shadows of the full moon; the endless nights when they just talked and dreamed about a life they would share together in the future. And there were those moments of intimacy and passion that constantly blaze his memory. But this war will not end soon and Souji will be called back to active duty, once he’s healed.
Toshi closed his eyes, his frustration over the entire situation elevatied his anger. He is Vice Commander of the Shinsengumi and he is bound to his responsibility. But his love for Souji is above anything else and it is his duty to protect him, the one he truly loves.
“Toshi?” Souji coughed violently, he sat up quickly; once again pain darted sharply all over this chest. Toshi did not waste anytime and was right next to Souji after he discarded his smoking pipe.
“Shhh…I am right here Souji.” Toshi rubbed his back, attempting to relieve him of his cough.
He poured more tea for him and added the medicine. “Drink Souji, this will help you with the pain.” Souji sipped the tea as instructed and his eyes smiled with thanks.
Toshi held him tight, keeping him warm. He closed his eyes, holding his composure, he did not want Souji to see him break. He needs to be strong for him.
From Toshi to Souji:
“Souji Okita.
Toshizo Hijikata
Two souls with one love.”
From Souji to Toshi:
“My promise to you
To keep you safe in my heart
And life filled with love.”
“Souji.” Toshi smiled at his petite lover. “Listen to you, your haiku is just as bad as mine.”
“Just like all the haikus you wrote in the past. It was all for me.” Souji declared with a smile.
“I knew, that’s why I always steal your collection. I wanted to read it all the time. Thank you for thinking of me all the time.”
To Toshi and Souji:
“A kiss shared and an embrace,
finds happy endings
for your endless beginnings.”
oOo
