sweetestsurrender | { Hardest Thing To Say Meme }

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{ Hardest Thing To Say Meme }

Sometimes the hardest things to say are also the most important. It doesn't matter how much it scares you to do so, it's finally time to be honest.

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01. I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE Unfortunately, you can't keep lying to your partner/friend/family anymore. You just don't feel the same for them anymore.
02. I WOULD KILL YOU The person who means so much to you has done something completely unforgivable and now it's time to make sure they know where they stand. You would kill them if you ever got the chance.
03. I LOVE YOU, BUT... A bittersweet love confession. You know you love this person more than anything, but you're not sure you can give them what they need.
04. I DON'T TRUST YOU No matter how you feel about this person, you really can't trust them anymore.
05. SACRIFICE You're going to sacrifice yourself, for the person you're talking with or for the good of all humanity. You want them to know the reasons and that there's no stopping you.
06. TROUBLE You're in trouble and you might not make it through. You need to let at least one person know how you feel before it's too late though.
07. CRIME CONFESSION You did something you weren't proud of and now it's time to admit it.
08. DEMONS We've all got our demons and we've all got our own personal nightmares we have to face, but this time? You can't hold it all back.
09. I'M PREGNANT... Now's not the best time for it maybe or maybe you're just nervous how your partner will react, but they need to hear it.
10. BETRAYAL You've betrayed this person and you have to tell them the truth, no more running from it
11. CHEATED You've been unfaithful and it's time to tell your lover.
12. BROKEN That's it. You've had it. You are entirely broken and tired of everything.
13. AFRAID Something has you deathly afraid and you need to talk about it.
14. HELP ME You need someone to help you, bad. You can't do it alone anymore, you've tried.
15. I'M SORRY You said something or did something horrible and now it's time to ask for forgiveness.
16. YOU WERE A MISTAKE Sorry, but whoever you're talking to was the biggest mistake of your life or maybe it was just something you did together.
17. NOT WHO I SAY I AM You're so far from who they think you are, you need to finally tell the truth.
18. LET'S RUN AWAY You want to just get out, leave everything behind and be with this one person for the rest of your life.
19. ASHAMED Either you're ashamed of something they have done or something you did, either way you need to bring it up.
20. CAN'T REMEMBER The person standing in front of you looks so happy to see you, so relieved, but how do you tell them you can't remember a thing about them?
21. HOW COULD YOU You don't understand how they could treat you like they have, do what they have done when you've done nothing but be good to them.
22. YOUR CHOICE Either choose an option from above, mix and match, or make up your own idea.

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Duo just gave Wufei a funny look at that, before he promised Trowa he'd call him later, or see him next weekend, wished him a goodbye and then hung up with a laugh. When he hung up he realised he had a few more texts and a missed called from Howard.

"We really poked the ants nest didn't we?" He looked very amused as he started to reply to a few texts, confirming it was all true. He was a taken man. Off the market. Sorry, ladies!

He lifted a brow at the funny look, but let him handle hanging up with Trowa and checked his own phone again with a sigh. "We have indeed," and sent out a few texts of his own, even though he would normally refuse to give follow-up answers.

Which only lead to several confused texts assuming Duo was pranking them all, except that Trowa was confirming for them that it was real... but he was a literal clown, and that just muddied the waters farther.

"Oh for crying out loud," Wufei groaned, twenty minutes later. "If I'd known it would be this much trouble..."

Duo was having grand ol' time laughing it up. But in the end he realised it was probably getting a bit much, so muted his phone and climbed to his feet to pluck Wufei's phone from his hands, muted his as well and tossed it onto the table with his own.

"Then we ignore them. We've said what we wanna, if they believe us, great. If they think I'd joke about somethin like this, shows how much they know me." Duo said it with a warm smile even as he pulled Wufei to his feet and right into his arms. "Don't care what anyone else says or what they believe. You're mine now and that's all that matters to me."

Wufei sighed heavily, but didn't argue when Duo took his phone and turned it off, letting himself sink into Duo's arms with a quiet sound of appreciation. "I think I'm more offended that they think I'm so..." he couldn't think of a word that wouldn't piss Duo off, so he erred on the side of letting him fill in the blank for himself.

"So...?" He could try and fill in the gaps but he couldn't guarantee he'd come up with the right thing. But it didn't really matter. He had Wufei in his arms now so he leaned in to press a soft, warm kiss to his lips to soothe those offended nerves.

"I don't care what they think, y'know that?" He smiled, talking between soft kisses. "Never did."

He returned the kiss, and even managed to give Duo a little smile. "I know you don't," he sighed softly. "But I'm afraid despite my surly disposition, I care a great deal. At least when it comes to those people I've chosen as my friends, but it seems I've done a rather bad job of cultivating those friendships," he gave Duo a little squeeze, let himself linger in the warmth and the comfort of his lover's arms. "Perhaps this is the worst idea I've ever had," and he'd had some doozies over the years, "but maybe we should invite them all for dinner. Show them, since telling doesn't seem to work all that well."

"Hey... Think it's more a reflection on me than you." Duo pointed out gently. "Half of them think it's a prank I'm pulling. But... if you feel like that, I can call Trowa later, see if he can get Quatre down here sooner. We can set something up." His arms tightened around Wufei and he wished so much that this had been a bit more of a happier moment for him. If he had the chance he'd rip their friends all new ones for making Wufei doubt himself.

Wufei hummed softly. "Well, you've always been quick to tease, and I've never been... affectionate." It wasn't an unreasonable assumption, based on both their personalities. "I suppose I'm coming to regret the façade I put so much effort into projecting, but I was hurting so deeply..." he was too afraid to let any of them closer, because he believed they were all fighting a losing fight, that they would all be dead by the time the war was over.

And the war had shredded him, anyway. Left him broken and vulnerable for Dekim to use as he saw fit. Guilt and anger and grief and... he sighed heavily, tucking his face into Duo's neck and squeezing him gently. "I'd warn you about how profoundly fucked up I am, but you already know."

Duo's arms tightened, cradling him to his chest. One hand lifted to gently cup the back of Wufei's head, fingers lightly burying within his hair.

"And somehow I'd always liked you, even if you weren't as affectionate as some." He smiled softly and turned his own head to press a kiss to Wufei's temple. "You were strong and noble, and fun to tease. And sometimes you'd smile. And when you did, damn but that smile could energise me." His eyes closed then. "I know you were hurtin, Wu. We all were. And I know you're fucked up, but so am I. I figure we can help each other out here. Screw what anyone else says. We deserve to be happy. We've lost so damn much, I'm not ever lettin yoi go now."

He couldn't help smiling at that, giving Duo a gentle squeeze as he huffed out a chuckle. "I did smile sometimes, and always in spite of myself," he replied warmly, kissing Duo's neck gently and relaxing against him. "This is the stuff they can't see, right here," he sighed happily.

The way they could prop each other up, stop spirals right when they were starting. The warmth, the gentle touches, the perfect moments that they could find under all the tangled up pain and trauma. "You always have just the right words, when I'm smart enough to listen." And now he felt like a sappy idiot.

"Call me selfish but I don't want them to." He wanted this all to himself. He wanted those soft smile, the laughter and the tenderness all to himself. But he knew that wouldn't be fair to Wufei. It would be akin to going into hiding all over again. Pretending to be someone he wasn't. And that was the very last thing Duo would ever want for him.

"Heh, can I get that in writing?" He sighed softly, the kisses to his neck making him smile. "I'm just saying the truth. It's the advantage of being a couple. We're in this together."

He huffed out another laugh, giving Duo a gentle squeeze. "I'll make it into a fancy calligraphy scroll for you," he offered lightly. "Then you can have it in writing and keep it a secret, at least from anyone who can't read Chinese," so everyone but Heero and Sally, probably. "We'll be in Chinatown, I'll pick up everything I need there."

"Was only joking, babe. No need to actually do that... But... Can we get that stuff anyway?" just like that, hearing that Wufei could do that calligraphy stuff, Duo really wanted to see it for himself. But he didn't have anything that he would get Wufei to write for him. So maybe he should just let Wufei write down anything... Even just his name.

"I know," he replied lightly, chuckling at Duo's question and nodding his head. "Of course we can. I should get back into the practice, anyway," he replied lightly. "It's a very relaxing art form. We can get a couple practice boards, too, so I don't waste a bunch of paper."

"Would you teach me...? Could you teach me?" Duo didn't think he could actually learn how to write in Chinese, but maybe he could learn to at least write his own name or Wufei's?

He blinked at that, but smiled warmly and bobbed his head in a nod. "Of course. We'll have to give you a Chinese name to sign your work with," and that alone would be plenty interesting, he was sure. "It's an art form that looks deceptively messy and disorganized, but..." it was beautiful and precise. Like explosions.

He slowly let out a breath he hadn't even known he was holding, the grin he gave Wufei then was wide enough to make his cheeks ache. "Seriously? A Chinese name? I... suppose that makes sense. Guess my name doesn't translate well, huh?" Technically it wasn't even his name. Duo had no idea what his birth name was, didn't remember it at all. So getting a new name, even if it was just to sign his work, was kind of exciting.

"Doesn't matter." He shook his head, still smiling. "I like chaos."

"Not directly, no, but your names have meaning, and we can choose a Chinese name that has similar meaning," though they wouldn't be quite the same.

And when Duo said he liked chaos, Wufei grinned back. "That's exactly why I think you'll enjoy it. You've the right disposition for it, even though most people think of it as the realm of monks, sitting in silence and steadfastly practicing their strokes."

"Huh... Yeah, I'd like to do that." It was interesting and he really kind of wanted to know what his name would be like in chinese. And, of course, to learn how to write it.

Duo's grin widened all the more now. "So you're sayin it's not a bunch of monks... practicing their strokes? That's kinda disappointing." He tightened his hold on Wufei just a little, pulling him closer. "I like the idea of practicing my strokes with you. If you don't mind the chaos."

It was actually visible on his face, the moment that clicked into place and he heard what he'd said. He went from perfectly normal to bright red in half a second. "I, ah. That's. You," he huffed in a way that said he wanted to be mad but couldn't quite manage it, "are a pervert."

Duo raised a brow, then the other, and then he was just downright smirking in a way that said he was quite happy with that accusation.

"Am I?" He asked with all the innocence he could muster. "I'm not the one talkin about stroking all of a sudden. Makes me wonder what you're thinking about!"

"Brushstrokes," he corrected, putting on a façade of arrogance and turning his nose up, sniffing a little. "There are rules to calligraphy. You have to make the lines, with brushstrokes in a particular order. It's very serious business. And many monks make vows of chastity, I'll have you know. I almost became one, after the war."

"Brushstrokes, eh?" Except now Duo was having thoughts and it was going to be tough to forget those thoughts when they got down to actually putting brush to paper... But he'd try and be a good boy.

"Oh yeah? I'm real glad that didn't take hold then..." He leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to the side of Wufei's neck, smirking. "A vow like that? What would they say about last night? And the devil who caused you to break your vows?"

He tried very hard to keep a serious face, especially with Duo kissing him like that, making him shiver a little. "Well, it would've been... It's not quite in line with the Western tradition of sin, but it would've been a lapse in self-control. And you are most certainly a demon," he couldn't help chuckling, the blush starting to go down his neck like it was drawn to the place Duo was kissing. "A very tempting demon."

They were supposed to go to Chinatown. They were supposed to go to Chinatown. They were definitely supposed to go to Chinatown, and not towards their bedroom.

"Aren't you lucky I'm your demon?" He purred. "That should count for something. Broken vows for a tamed demon?" It was an even trade, Duo thought.

And yes, they were supposed to go to Chinatown. And they would. But Duo had gotten a little overzealous in his desire to distract Wufei from the mistake of the mass text. Maybe a little too smug. He supposed there was no timetable they had to adhere to. If they were 20 minutes late out the door it wouldn't hurt. Or an hour... If they went this afternoon maybe they could get lunch?

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