My Unique Love

SACRED LOVE // 47 1/2

SACRED LOVE : 47 1/2

Zal POV

Not a bright morning and pit-pat rain has stopped early morning which made the headache I'm suffering get worse. Groaning to myself, I walked down the stairs while an achoo! Left my lips again making me sniff while my expression turned more irritated.  Already not able to bear this heating sensation all over my body, this added Sneezes made me more and more annoyed and devastated. I mean, who would want to sneeze every fxcking- “A-Achoo!” fxck it. Groaning, my feet lead me to the kitchen from where… …. Fxck is that a smell of Pepper? Eyes narrowed, I entered the kitchen and a scream left my lips in surprise. “Argh! What the f**k!?” I exclaimed when a bunch of leaves were thrown upon me. “Oh, I-It’s you!” Hearing that breaking voice, I knew how bad the view of the kitchen was going to be because of course, My brother is the worst at cooking. Opening my eyes, the smoke started to suffocate my breath as I closed my mouth, not expecting myself to cough hard when I reached the window at the corner.Opening the window, I covered my nose and mouth with a shirt as the smoke started to get out of the kitchen. Looking around, I glared at him after. “What the hell did you do? It’s early morning, 6 o’clock and why did you even get inside the kitchen! Yelling in frustration, I noticed his teary eyes and sniffing nose. Sighing, I bent down as my head hung low. “What did you want?” I softly asked once again when he burst into tears. God, not this mf crying again. “I wanted M-Milk with pepper but I-I can’t find milk in S-Shelves!” My eyes balled out by hearing that. “You.. searched for milk on shelves!?” I really have this urge to punch in the face but I cannot do that. He looks so cute and crying made it weaker for me as he fell down like a kid making me hit my face not knowing if i should laugh or cry. I groaned as I bent my upper body, feeling the smoke suffocating my breath. “Please give me some milk!” His sobs aloud as I groaned aloud once again. “I hate you!”

The hot milk that was bubbling in the small dish bowl. It was a habit I have, Boiling the milk on the stove…i used to do it for my siblings. Sighing, I looked at him while wiping away the sweat. As a sneeze escaped my lips, I groaned in annoyance. “Damn!” laughing to myself, I had to look away from the view where he was sitting upon the counter with a thick blanket wrapped around his shoulders. “What? What are you laughing at?” His breaking voice made me laugh more aloud while covering my mouth. A towel upon my shoulder, I wiped away the sweat while my muscles started to ache more with pain. “You look like some burrito” I murmured before a laugh escaped hearing my own words. “Fxck the burrito. I feel like a dead plant.” he rolled his eyes as he spoke, making me burst out of laughter and his glare seemed to make it more funny but then, he sat up, leaning against the wall. “I got a cold because I went with dad.” I hummed as I took a sniff while rubbing my forehead. “But you were home.” Timmy said within his face, holding a slightly frowny expression while taking deep breaths. My hand stopped stirring the boiling milk as I felt as if the time was freezing for a minute. Looking up at nothing, My gaze oved nowhere when his words rang in my ear again and again. 

Yes, that’s true. I was home yesterday. Totally excited to do a live show with my fans, i felt so relieved but what stopped me from doing that is none other than her. Her hurried steps toward her room horrified me. Being stuck with adults, I never got any time to get the hell out of there and see how she was. Not gonna forget about the thick rain that started right after she left.   and.. When I got the time to see if she was okay… 

As the boiling milk had raised itself until the edge of the dish bowl, Zal eyes stuck on the wall. “L-Let go, Hao!” the resound of those words.. I still could sense my heart beating so fast. The way everything froze the second she spelled it, my world seemed to stop. 

“Zal?” Blinking, Zal’s body was still making timmy lean forward within himself feeling his body ache. “Z-Zal!” he called once again which made him flinch and the breath that was stuck in his throat had finally escaped his lips. Timmy walked forward as he watched Zal drop his hands upon the counter while trying his best to stand still. The suffocated breath of his made it harder for Zal to brush off those words that still echoed aloud. Pouring the milk in a mug, he turned around before handing it. “Take it.” His almost fainted words made Timmy look down at the mug before his eyes glanced up only to watch Zal run out of there. Blinking, his worried self didn’t take it easy either. Watching his brother turn into someone he never saw had Timmy notice his own brother drawn into new other things these days. 

Waking into the bathroom, his mind seemed to be full of thoughts he could not even understand. While the water ran down his body, he sat there with his knees closer. Head hung between his knees, his eyes seemed to be closing tight when her weak voice echoed once again in his ears. A squeeze of his knee, his hands crawled up to hold his hair in tight grip. The hazel eyes of hers gazing into his eyes with tears streaming down her cheeks. Her hand gripping his, the hopeless state of hers made his teeth grit as he hugged his knees tighter. 

“Let me go, Hao.”