
Hero
Rating: G
Characters: Darren and Sari
Summary: Darren and Sari are secret lovers and end up meeting in a garden to discuss their future. Little does Sari know what Darren has planned.
Music: Enrique Iglesias - Hero
Author’s Note: Well, I’ve been working on my big novels for a long time, and I just needed a break from them, so I wrote this little story as a side thing. Besides, it’ll be good to use in my creative writing class some time this semester. Look forward to a few more of these little stories in the future with other different song titles.
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Disclaimers: I don’t own Savage Garden or “Hero,” so don’t bite my head off about it.
So, onto the fic…
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She stood in the center of
the garden, her auburn locks gently swaying in the wind like the branches of a
willow tree and mixing with the sweet scents of the flowering buds of spring.
Her emerald green eyes scanned the rest of the park waiting for him to arrive.
She had been standing there in her lavender dress for over twenty minutes.
Another anxious glance surveyed the park again before she finally let her eyes
fall to the neatly laid red bricks at her feet.
‘I know I’m way too
early,’ Sari thought as she unconsciously walked over to the wooden bench at
the bend in the path and sat down. ‘But he knows I’m always early. He should
have been here by now.’
At the other end of the park,
another human figure strolled down the red brick path. He unhurriedly made his
way towards Sari careful not to make any sudden movements that could attract her
attention. He stopped. His sapphire blue eyes surveyed the area to make sure no
one else was around. Satisfied, he began to walk again towards Sari, the wind
gently blowing a few sandy blond strands of his hair into his eyes.
“Would you dance if I
asked you to dance?
Or would you run, and never look back?
Would you cry if you saw me crying?
Would you save my soul tonight?”
The man slowly crept up
behind Sari and placed his warm, gentle hands upon her bear back. She looked up,
startled that someone had caught her by surprise. A smile curled up at the
corners of her mouth when she recognized the man.
“Darren! What took you so
long?” Sari asked as she stood up to face him.
“A little anticipation
never hurt anyone,” Darren replied, his strong Australian accent becoming
prevalent. His hands reached for hers and pulled her in for a soft, passionate
kiss. “You look just as beautiful as I last saw you.”
“Thank you,” Sari said as
she clung to Darren’s black suit. “I missed you.”
“I missed you, too,” he answered placing another delicate kiss on her lips.
“Would you tremble if
I touched your lips?
Would you laugh? Oh please tell me this.
Would you die for the one you loved?
Hold me in your arms tonight.”
Sari shuddered as she
released her hold on Darren. This on again off again relationship of theirs was
taking a hefty toll on her. She couldn’t stand being away from him longer than
a couple of seconds, but she knew there was no way to be together with the other
watching. She thought of all those long months they spent apart while he was on
tour and she was working. Then she thought about those few precious days that
they spent together, each one more wonderful than the last. It had only taken
her a couple of weeks to realize she was in love with him. She shuddered again
at the thought of him leaving.
Darren felt the
uncontrollable vibrations of Sari’s body and pulled her into a tight embrace.
He knew what she was going through. He had also been deprived of her loving
warmth for too long. It made touring unbearable, her waiting at home while he
ventured the world. It was amazing that they had made it past the one-year mark
with the little amount of time they spent together. But with the long phone
conversations, and even longer letters, everything was perfect between them.
“I can be your hero,
baby.
I can kiss away the pain.
I will stand by you forever.
You can take my breath away.”
“Why do we have to hide
like this?” Sari whispered into his ear.
Darren tenderly lifted her
chin up with his hand and stared into the pools of emerald green that were her
eyes. “We don’t have to,” he whispered back with a wayward smile.
“Anymore.”
Sari furrowed her brow.
“You told them?” she asked, the surprised written all over her face. She
knew that they would never approve of their love, and the fact that Darren would
even tell them struck her as odd. She had known of the previous relationships he
had and how the band struck them down with one blow, but theirs was different.
Theirs was pure in every sense of the word.
“Yes,” Darren said as if
the question didn’t faze him.
“What did they say?” Sari
kept questioning. She knew something was up, but she couldn’t put her finger
on the exact feeling that was sticking out among the others.
“They weren’t that hot
about the idea at first, but after some explaining, I warmed them up,” Darren
answered. A smile crawled onto Sari’s lips as she rested her head on his
chest.
“Would you swear that
you'll always be mine?
Or would you lie? Would you run and hide?
Am I in too deep? Have I lost my mind?
I don't care, you're here tonight.”
“I love you, Darren,”
Sari’s muffled voice came from his chest. Darren’s sapphire eyes stared down
at her as he pushed a strand of her auburn hair away from her forehead and
gently kissed her. He slowly pulled away and gestured for her to sit down on the
wooden bench. Sari did what he asked without hesitation.
Darren sat down and smiled.
His sapphire eyes meshed with her emerald green ones, and for a moment that
seemed like it lasted forever, they stared into each other’s gaze, unmoving,
unblinking. Just staring with pure, untamed love.
Sari glanced down at
Darren’s hand breaking the gaze in utter curiosity. She sensed there was
another reason for this midday rendezvous. A small red velvet box had appeared
in his hands as if by magic.
“Darren, you’re not…”
Sari’s voice trailed off when he opened the box to reveal the beautiful
one-karat diamond engagement ring inside. He slipped the ring onto her delicate
finger then pulled her hand to his lips and kissed it. Sari drew her other hand
up to her mouth to cover the wide smile that appeared across her face. She
couldn’t believe what was happening to her.
“Darren, I can’t…”
she started again before he interrupted her.
“I haven’t even asked you
my question and already you’re saying no. Hear me out, Sari,” Darren pleaded
as his fingers tangled with hers. “Marry me, Sari. I love you. I need you.
You’re the only person who’s been able to keep my life from falling apart,
especially after Colby and I divorced. You’ve been my best friend for the last
four years. And I know you’re my soul mate.”
Sari tried to hold back the
tears spilling over the rims of her eyes, but ended up letting them drip in a
slow, steady stream down her face. Darren gently wiped them away with his thumb
as he waited for her answer. Another smile penetrated her lips as she finally
whispered, “Yes.” Darren leaned in and kissed her. The whole day had been a
success.
“I can be your hero, baby.
I can kiss away the pain.
I will stand by your forever.
You can take my breath away.”