Creative Writing: Love Forbidden

Love Forbidden

"It 's a strange thing, wouldn 't you say, Tsunade?" There was a moment before Tsunade adjusted her head so she was facing Jiraiya, a strand of her blonde hair submerged her right eye as she observed meticulously at him; she blinked and her long thick eyelashes brushed her skin in a gentle manner; she pressed her lips together that she had painted red that morning and spread the moist lipstick around, refreshing them slightly. "Love has always been a strange thing to me." She noticed he was surveying the clouds, with his hands resting behind his head amongst his snow white hair that hung low; she breathed deeply for a moment and admired the clouds with him, watching them sweep past in the breeze - they had always reminded

"If I was to lose you too, I would…" "You 'd cry for me? I 'm so honoured!" Jiraiya responded more heartedly causing a smile on Tsunade 's face amongst the angry tears. Waiting a moment before strode back over, he felt his heart throb with emotion causing him to take a sharp breath and hold it, he noticed it was beating faster than it usually did. Then he kneeled before her, still smiling as he gazed upon her face - even covered in tears which were dripping leisurely from her chin she was still beautiful to him like she had always been, "you don 't have to cry, Tsunade," he spoke softly, "I hate it when you cry." "I 'm sorry," she replied and her voice cracked as she brought her hands to wipe her eyes, rubbing them roughly and turning them red, her chest heaved a sob as she dried them, but to no avail as more tears followed, soaking her hands eventually, "it 's just," there was a small pause as her chest heaved with another sob, "after all this time we’ve known each other and

Jiraiya beamed at Tsunade for the final time as he turned his back on her unable to face her any longer; he began to feel the ache in his chest as his heart was breaking, however, he continued to walk forward into the sunset, pushing aside his feelings, leaving Tsunade, knowing he would not be able to see her again… A thing which he never wanted to do; and as Jiraiya walked Tsunade felt the waves of pain that were incurable, and even for her expertise, she could not mend a broken