#shortcielo

Now that I have a new blog, I have to fix this one a little

A/N: Before y'all attack me or smth, a skz-version was posted on my sub-blog @cielosblurbs but this is for all y'all that want to use different idols/characters/etc. Have fun :)

You reached out to him. He reached out to you. Your eyes glittered with tears and your hand slowly passed through his. Clenching your eyes shut, you reached out again, the tears slowly falling down as you felt your hand touch something solid. His hand. It was neither warm nor cold, rough nor smooth. You saw him, his eyes sparkling from tears as he leaned down to plant a feathery light kiss on the back of your hand. Slowly but surely you moved your hand to cup his face, your hands shaking from disbelief. As if to reassure you, he grabs your hands and holds them to his face. Sobbing, you pulled him into a tight hug, and you heard something crack. Piece by piece, his arms around you crumbled, covering the ground in glass shards. Trying to hold on, you cup his face, his jawline starting to crack as you deperately pressed your lips to his, only feeling crushed glass touching your lips. Your eyes filled widened as you stepped back, the glass crunching beneath your shoes. You touched your lips, breaking down, seeing dots of blood and glass on your fingers.

"Here you go," she says, handing you a warm mug of hot chocolate, little white, fluffy marshmallows floating in the dark drink. She sat on the warm couch with you, leaning on your shoulder while gazing at the warm fire. You put your arm around her shoulder and pulled her a little closer, her body heat mixing with yours. You looked outside the window, seeing the fluffy flakes drifting to the ground of the white wonderland outside. After the two of you finish your mugs, she grabs her coat and then yours while you grabbed hats and gloves. Geared up, you both walked through the deep snow, watching as the delicate snowflakes fell to the ground. You felt an objectile hitting your back. When you turned around, she was throwing snowballs at you and you realitated in kind. Later, she jumped onto you, hugging you but losing balance, you fell on your back, her face close to yours. She smiled and gazed into your eyes lovingly.

The two of you walked together, bundled tightly in jackets and scarves. You smiled warmly as you saw her running through the trees, calling your name sweetly, while pointing at another apple, ready to be picked. After filling both baskets, the two of you head inside the warm cottage. You watch as she ties back her dark curled hair. She starts washing the apples while you start to make cider. After an hour she grabs two cider bottles, full of the hard work you guys spent that morning. As she was about to pull on her long fuzzy coat, you stopped her hand, leaning forward to kiss her lightly on the forehead before wrapping her up with you inside your coat. Waddling together in your coat, laughing and sipping the cider, the two of you snuggle up on a hill watching the fiery red sunset.

There she stood, her long, cinnamon-colored hair billowing in the warm spring breeze. Her gentle hands reached up to hold her hat down, before turning towards you with a beaming smile. She ran towards you, passing through the flowery field with great ease, her skirt flowing against the force of the wind. With one of her hands atop her head, she reached out to you, the warmth of her hand and the sun reaching the coldness within you. You reached down, pulled a daisy from the field, and tucked one into her silky hair while slipping on a ring made from a dainty dandelion. She giggled and wrapped her arms around your neck, your eyes locked onto her's as you two swayed to the rhythm of spring.