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-Hate- (preciousmetalshipping)

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If there was one word to describe their relationship it was hate.

It wasn't your usual hate as in a pet peeve. It went BEYOND pet peeve. It went further than just rivalry and mere annoyance. It was pure blood red, head pounding, teeth bared, snarling, tearing, throttle you hatred.

Silver wanted to kill Gold.
Gold wanted to kill Silver.

Simple as that.

But one day somehow it changed and the hate became something else...

Yet...

They still loathed one another with a hateful passion, this time the hate became something more. It was cold, unfeeling and they treated one another is if the other was dirt. Blood would dash their lips as they kissed harshly in the rain. Never romantic.

Always passionate.

No love.

Never.

The kissing in the rain cliche was never romantic.

...What?

How was standing in the frigid heavy, stinging rain of the Lake of Rage as savage winds tore through your being, ripping your skin asunder and bursting holes through your already hammering, fear fill, hate filled heart- romantic in anyway? Perhaps in their strange cruel loveless world it was. Perhaps that was the closest they were ever going to get to romantic.

Or even love.

Gripping thick dark hair slanting his lips over cold unyielding ones Silver felt nothing more than intense dislike for the boy he was pinning to the cold muddy ground, their body heat lost in the environment. Gold panted underneath him in a furious joke- unable, too weak- always too weak to over power him. The boy didn't know what it meant to survive.

Survival to hhim meant power and strength and Silver had to admit, Gold was neither as of the moment.

Silver did and he hated Gold so much for being so fucking pathetic. Sneering down at the boy Silver whispered out how much he hated him and Gold seethed right back, snarling in response that he too hated him beyond belief. The love forgotten in the back of their minds.

In fact.

Was there ever love to being with?

"You're weak. You can't defeat me. You never will."

Silver spat out, his hair a wet sanguine wine colour as it dripped in straggly ropes round them in a foreboding curtain- Gold's dark fringe was plastered to his face, his honey bright eyes narrowed in fear and adrenalin. He hated the look Gold gave him.

"I might be weak Silver. But at least I have a heart."

"You're a fucking faggot."

Silver hissed before pressing his lips, a harsh line into Gold's once more as if making a point. Gold grimaced and shoved at him weakly his shaking hands pushing helplessly against his lean shoulders.

"You're a godamn fag."

He retorted and Silver allowed the edge of a smirk to slant across his face, baring his teeth, straight, sharp and cruel as he went down until they were nose to nose.

"You are a liar."

Gold snorted at this and spat in his face, the spittle that landed on his cheek was warm but washed away quickly due to the rain. Silver believed that split second where he FELT like it had hurt was gone.

"I hate you."

Gold muttered, his voice held no malice though- he had stopped struggling ages ago and Silver found he didn't like it, he hated that Gold had given up so quickly.

"I know."

Silver murmured, softly, almost lovingly his hands circling his rival's throat gently. Gold felt a hitch in his breath and looked away his heart hammering in his chest. Silver squeezed lightly, laughing inwardly at how dead Gold already looked to him. So naive and young and he had so much potential.

Silver cinched his grip round the golden eyed male's throat tighter. Gold choked slightly, staring up into his face with quiet submission.

So this was how it was going to end.

Silver felt there was another chapter to this story as he restricted Gold's breathing some more. Leaning down he breathed cold iron into his ear. Gold let out a small sound- incoherent.

"You can be so much more."

Gold's breathing grew shallower, his lips blue from asphyxiation or cold Silver didn't know.

"More than this."

Silver continued giving a final harsh squeeze before letting go. Gold's chest heaved as he fought for breath, Silver found he liked the bruises, the shape of his fingers as they circled Gold's throat like a crude necklace. Glowering, tearing slightly, coughing and wheezing Gold reached up weakly and yanked his rival down, admist a blazing halo of crimson hair he kissed him fiercely, the rain suddenly turned from a merciless sleet to blazing scorching droplets.

Silver yanked the boy up into his arms, Gold suspended in a graceful arch, his back curved with his arms round Silver, hands woven through his blood red hair as he kissed back not caring if he could feel the blood from his torn lips. Their mouths hungrily connected, passionate in a fiery kiss of pure unadulterated passion. One of them moaned and neither cared who it was as Gold slipped his hands to the nape of his rivals' neck and one of Silver's hannds fisted into his shirt collar.

When they parted Silver gritted his teeth, fighting with himself and Gold smiled at him.

"I'm stronger than you."

He said simply and that was what Silver hated the most about Gold.
MORE SILVERxGOLD.

Another small fic I adapted from tumblr to here >w<

I'm JUST gearing myself up from switching from GoldxSilver to SilverxGold... For my next fanfic you see after Clockwork...

OTL I still prefer GoldxSilver but I don't mind either way <3 they're both so perfect together who tops doesn't matterrrr.

Angsty as hell. I always believe Preciousmetal is angsty to begin with.

I mean come ON. PMS. The initials say it all.

Enjoy~
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Indigolightning's avatar
I read it and initially thought <3< relationship.