Ashleigh Anpilova


Illya is watching Napoleon.

A pre-slash story.

Written: February 2008. Word count: 100.



I look at him and find myself wondering what is going through his mind.


What does that look mean?


Why is he not looking at me?


Has he worked out how I feel about him?


If so, does it make him uncomfortable?


I cannot help my feelings. I tried; I tried so very hard not to fall in love with him.


But we cannot chose with whom we fall in love.


Sometimes I think I should tell him.


But I do not.


Instead I go on watching him and trying to work out what is going on in his mind. 



Keep Out is the companion piece to this story.


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