Apparently I have nothing much to do...
Nov. 3rd, 2010 08:59 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I was planning to post today (or yesterday) the last chapter of SSLA which incidentally would be Sho's chapter too. Unfortunately, i got stuck in the middle of the story and i'm still figuring out how to make things work...
So, while i still don't know how to continue that story, here's another picto-drabble featuring Sakurai Sho with his Tokujo Kabachi pair, Horikita Maki... :)
This time, it literally is a drabble since it is quite short... I'm doing this for the one who requested a ShoMaki pair in Sakurai Sho's Love Analysis since it turns out that Sho's pair there wouldn't be Maki but someone else... sorry... :)
TITLE: The Most Special Lesson
CHARACTERS: Sakurai Sho, Horikita Maki
PAIRING: Sho/Maki
RATINGS: PG
DISCLAIMER: The only thing i own in this story is the plot... All pics are from and thanks to
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Sakurai Sho's POV


She is my teacher.

She taught me everything I know… Well, everything I needed to know, anyway…

She taught me some things I would never have learned outside of her guidance.

And there are certainly times I’d really be shocked at what she’s saying or teaching me...

She can be scary at times too… Or just plain intimidating, I don’t know exactly which.

She’s probably the only woman who had ever tried, and succeeded, to scold me in my grown up state in the middle of the street. And there’s nothing I can do but listen to her while she's at it.

And she certainly be quite sadistic.

There are times she’d give me so much to do, so much to learn that I almost always end up alone, in the middle of the night, trying to learn and read and do everything she wanted me to.

But she can be cute too.

And she’s very patient.

She’d stay with me whenever she sees that I’m really nervous, or scared, or just in need of company. She’d sit there and listen to me even when all I’m doing is rambling and stuttering about random things.

She gave me strength to do what I have to do. She’d be by my side, or behind me supporting and inspiring me to go on.

But above all, there’s one thing that really stands out of all the things she taught me. And it certainly is something only she has managed to do.

Because in the midst of all her teachings and all her words, she accidentally taught me something I think she didn’t really intended to.

She taught me to fight and go for what I want…

She taught me the beauty and the art of falling in love.
-----FIN-----
so yeah... that's my third picto-drabble... :)
comments/critics are welcome and really appreciated... :)