Cinta di Luar Dua Alam - Vocaloid 神威がくぽx巡音ルカ

💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 A Love Beyond Two Realms The night had grown deeper. The sounds of insects in the forest gradually faded, and the last few lights in the distant village went out one after another. The ruined temple fell silent once more. Gakupo and Luka were still sitting on the stone steps. Their hands had never separated. Luka leaned against his shoulder, her pure white wings quietly folded behind her. Whenever the night breeze passed by, her long pink hair would gently brush against Gakupo’s arm. Gakupo lowered his head and looked at her. Somewhere along the way, he had grown accustomed to moments like this. In the demon realm, he had to be the calm, dependable demon who never allowed himself to waver. In Heaven, she had to be the angel whom everyone trusted. But here, in the ruins of this temple where no one would ever pass by, they could temporarily forget their identities. They could simply be themselves. “Luka.” “Hmm?” She raised her head. Her blue eyes reflected the moonlight. Gakupo had originally wanted to say something, but the moment he saw her, the words stopped. Luka noticed his gaze. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing.” “You’ve been staring at me.” “Because you’re beautiful.” “Here you go again.” She said it softly, but she did not look away. The two of them continued gazing at each other. At some point, the distance between them had become even smaller than before. Gakupo could even feel her faint breath. Luka noticed it too. Her heartbeat unconsciously quickened. Even though they had been lovers for a long time, every time he came this close, she still felt nervous. “Gakupo…” “Hmm?” She did not continue. She simply looked at him. Those violet eyes quietly met hers. Gakupo seemed to understand. He did not immediately move closer. Instead, he asked softly, “May I?” A faint blush slowly appeared on Luka’s cheeks. She did not answer. She only gave a small nod. After receiving her permission, Gakupo slowly leaned closer. Their foreheads first touched gently. Luka closed her eyes. The next moment, a gentle and brief kiss landed on her lips. There was no urgency. Nor were there any unnecessary movements. It was simply soft and tender, as though he were afraid of disturbing this night that belonged only to them. Luka’s fingers tightened slightly. She held Gakupo’s hand and did not pull away. After they briefly separated, the two of them remained very close. Luka opened her eyes. There was unmistakable shyness in her blue eyes. “You…” “What is it?” “You’re always so gentle.” Gakupo paused. “Is that a bad thing?” “No.” She lowered her head. “It just… makes me even more embarrassed.” Gakupo smiled. “Then should I be a little rougher next time?” Luka immediately looked up and glared at him. “Absolutely not.” “Yes, ma’am.” They both laughed. Their laughter softly echoed through the empty temple. After a while, Luka became quiet again. She looked at Gakupo. “One more time.” Gakupo froze. “What?” Luka did not answer. She simply slowly leaned closer. This time, she was the one who took the initiative and kissed his lips. Gakupo was visibly stunned for a moment. But soon, he closed his eyes and returned her kiss. Moonlight fell through the broken roof of the temple. Pure white light enveloped the two of them. One was a demon. The other was an angel. They should have stood at opposite ends of their worlds. Yet here, in the abandoned ruins where no one knew they existed, they confirmed their feelings for each other in the gentlest way. When the kiss ended, Luka did not immediately move away. She remained close to Gakupo, her forehead gently resting against his. “If one day…” She spoke quietly. “If someone really discovers us, what then?” Gakupo was silent for a moment. Then he tightened his hold on her hand. “That day hasn’t come yet.” “But…” “Until then, at least let us cherish what we have now.” Luka looked at him. Finally, she smiled softly. “Okay.” Gakupo smiled as well. The two of them sat shoulder to shoulder on the stone steps once again. Neither of them knew what tomorrow would bring in Heaven or the demon realm. Nor did they know whether they would be able to meet again without trouble. But at least tonight, the moonlight had witnessed their secret. And this ancient temple, long forgotten by the world, would keep their love hidden from both realms. ------- Melayu Malam semakin larut. Bunyi serangga di dalam hutan semakin berkurangan, manakala cahaya lampu terakhir dari kampung yang jauh turut padam satu demi satu. Kuil yang telah runtuh itu kembali sunyi. Gakupo dan Luka masih duduk di atas anak tangga batu. Tangan mereka masih tidak pernah terlerai. Luka bersandar pada bahunya, sementara sayap putih bersihnya terlipat dengan tenang di belakang. Setiap kali angin malam bertiup, rambut merah jambu panjangnya akan menyapu lembut lengan Gakupo. Gakupo menundukkan kepala dan memandangnya. Entah sejak bila, dia sudah terbiasa dengan saat-saat seperti ini. Di alam iblis, dia harus menjadi iblis yang tenang dan boleh dipercayai, seseorang yang tidak boleh membiarkan dirinya goyah. Di syurga pula, dia harus menjadi malaikat yang dipercayai oleh semua orang. Namun di sini, di runtuhan kuil yang tidak akan dilalui sesiapa pun, mereka boleh melupakan identiti masing-masing buat sementara waktu. Mereka hanya perlu menjadi diri mereka sendiri. “Luka.” “Hmm?” Dia mengangkat wajahnya. Mata birunya memantulkan cahaya bulan. Pada mulanya Gakupo ingin mengatakan sesuatu, tetapi sebaik sahaja melihatnya, kata-kata itu terhenti. Luka menyedari pandangannya. “Ada apa?” “Tiada apa-apa.” “Awak asyik memandang saya.” “Sebab awak cantik.” “Awak mula lagi.” Dia berkata dengan suara perlahan, tetapi tidak mengalihkan pandangannya. Mereka terus saling berpandangan. Tanpa disedari, jarak antara mereka menjadi lebih dekat daripada tadi. Gakupo bahkan dapat merasakan hembusan nafasnya yang lembut. Luka juga menyedarinya. Degupan jantungnya semakin pantas tanpa disedari. Walaupun mereka sudah lama menjadi kekasih, setiap kali dia mendekat seperti ini, Luka tetap berasa gugup. “Gakupo…” “Hmm?” Dia tidak meneruskan kata-katanya. Dia hanya memandangnya. Mata ungu itu bertemu dengan pandangannya dengan tenang. Gakupo seolah-olah memahami maksudnya. Dia tidak terus mendekat. Sebaliknya, dia bertanya dengan lembut, “Boleh?” Pipi Luka perlahan-lahan menjadi kemerah-merahan. Dia tidak menjawab. Dia hanya mengangguk kecil. Setelah mendapat izinnya, Gakupo perlahan-lahan mendekat. Dahi mereka terlebih dahulu bersentuhan dengan lembut. Luka menutup matanya. Pada saat berikutnya, satu ciuman lembut dan singkat singgah di bibirnya. Tiada tergesa-gesa. Tiada gerakan yang berlebihan. Ia hanya lembut dan penuh kasih, seolah-olah dia takut mengganggu malam yang hanya menjadi milik mereka. Jari-jari Luka sedikit mengetat. Dia menggenggam tangan Gakupo dan tidak menjauh. Selepas mereka berpisah seketika, mereka masih berada sangat dekat. Luka membuka matanya. Rasa malu jelas terpancar dalam mata birunya. “Awak…” “Kenapa?” “Awak sentiasa begitu lembut.” Gakupo terdiam seketika. “Tak suka?” “Bukan.” Dia menundukkan kepala. “Cuma… membuat saya lebih malu.” Gakupo tersenyum. “Kalau begitu, patutkah saya menjadi sedikit lebih kasar lain kali?” Luka segera mengangkat wajah dan menjelingnya. “Jangan.” “Baiklah.” Mereka berdua ketawa. Ketawa mereka bergema lembut di dalam kuil yang kosong. Selepas beberapa ketika, Luka kembali diam. Dia memandang Gakupo. “Sekali lagi.” Gakupo terkedu. “Apa?” Luka tidak menjawab. Dia hanya perlahan-lahan mendekat. Kali ini, dia sendiri mengambil inisiatif lalu mencium bibirnya. Gakupo jelas terkejut seketika. Namun tidak lama kemudian, dia menutup mata dan membalas ciumannya. Cahaya bulan menyinari mereka melalui bumbung kuil yang telah pecah. Cahaya putih yang suci menyelubungi mereka berdua. Seorang ialah iblis. Seorang lagi ialah malaikat. Mereka sepatutnya berdiri di dua hujung dunia yang berbeza. Namun di sini, di runtuhan yang ditinggalkan dan tidak diketahui sesiapa, mereka mengesahkan perasaan masing-masing dengan cara yang paling lembut. Selepas ciuman itu berakhir, Luka tidak terus menjauh. Dia masih berada dekat dengan Gakupo, dahinya bersandar lembut pada dahi lelaki itu. “Kalau suatu hari nanti…” Dia berkata perlahan. “Kalau seseorang benar-benar mengetahui tentang kita, bagaimana?” Gakupo terdiam seketika. Kemudian dia menggenggam tangannya dengan lebih erat. “Hari itu belum tiba.” “Tetapi…” “Sebelum hari itu tiba, sekurang-kurangnya biarlah kita menghargai apa yang kita ada sekarang.” Luka memandangnya. Akhirnya, dia tersenyum lembut. “Baik.” Gakupo turut tersenyum. Mereka kembali duduk bersebelahan di atas anak tangga batu. Tiada siapa antara mereka tahu apa yang akan berlaku esok di syurga atau di alam iblis. Mereka juga tidak tahu sama ada mereka dapat bertemu lagi tanpa sebarang masalah. Namun sekurang-kurangnya malam ini, cahaya bulan telah menyaksikan rahsia mereka. Dan kuil purba yang telah lama dilupakan dunia ini akan terus menyimpan cinta mereka, tersembunyi daripada pengetahuan kedua-dua alam.