"Kokoro kara aishiteiru yo arigatou" were the last words Taka screamed into his microphone before the tracks were doomed and the cheering came to an end. Their world tour was over. Days later,the last words he sang still echoed in his mind as he stared away unfocused. Nobody's home, a song he wrote to express his pain,to apologise to his family. It pained the vocalist so much just thinking about the lyrics he jotted down crying. However,he looked down and smiled peacefully,the man sleeping gracefully on his lap,the love of his life,was there for him. Taka ran his fingers through the guitarist's blonde locks as gratefulness sculptured itself comfortably into his endless black irises. Ever since Toru stepped into his life, everything changed to the better. People call him a stalker, while he calls him his miracle. The younger man took Taka's hand and guided him through trouble and the maze of sorrow he trapped himself in. Toru collected his depression and threw it far beyond Taka's reach,as far as it takes for Taka's happiness to take over. Toru opened his eyes and cut off Taka's thoughts and oh- how much the elder loved looking at those eyes,those cold yet burning hot eyes that seem to trap Taka into and entirely different eclipse; one where only the two of them exist. Only one look at the guitarist's piercing black would send Taka's sadness,problems,and insecurities scurrying, giving chance for ecstasy to surface once again. "What are you thinking hm?" Toru uttered cupping his lover's cheek with one of his palms. Not finding the need to answer, Taka shook his head and burried himself further into the warmth of the man in front of him placing his hand over the one on his face. The blondie raised a sceptical brow before shifting himself to his side,wrapping his arms around Taka's delicate waist. "You know I'm always here to listen right?" "Mhm" the vocalist answered before leaning in to hug his man "I know,my miracle."