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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      終わりのセラフ_|_Owari_no_Seraph_|_Seraph_of_the_End
  Relationship:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela/Hyakuya_Yuuichirou
  Character:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela, Hyakuya_Yuuichirou
  Additional Tags:
      Fluff, Angst, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, kind_of, Crying, Height
      difference, by_like_3cm_tho_so_dont_get_too_excited, yes_i_checked_how
      tall_they_are, vampire, Blood_Drinking, NSFW, LGBT, Emotional, Fluff_and
      Angst, Humor
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      Published: 2015-08-08 Words: 4620
****** Once In a Dream ******
by ErosAndApollo
Summary
     Mika falls asleep after a stressful day, and enjoys a titillating
     dream featuring his long lost companion, Yuu. Takes place after the
     first meeting as teenagers.
Notes
     This story is from the POV of Mika, but to create a more immersive
     writing style, the story has a more omniscient feel in regards to its
     writing. I took this kind of seriously, but not 100% seriously.
     Prepare for penis slang.
See the end of the work for more notes
Mika untied the shoelaces to his white boots, kicking them off onto the wooden
floor of his room. He let himself fall back onto the bed tucked into the
corner, sighing as the bedspring creaked beneath him. He would have said that
his back ached, but really it was his entire body. His cells were beginning to
deteriorate, and he feared he would have permanent nerve damage due to drinking
nothing but vampire blood. He was beginning to become less satisfied with his
supplements, as he began to feel hungrier.

               He groaned aloud as he took off his white gloves, spotted in
rosy colors from his sword. He hated wearing those things, but Krul had
insisted that he look like a gentleman.  He threw them onto the floor with
disdain. He moved his liberated fingers through his tousled, blonde hair,
vowing to shower in the morning. Vampires didn’t produce sweat or dandruff or
any other un-clean substance, so they rarely needed to clean themselves;
nevertheless, Mika didn’t take kindly to blood and grime in his hair.
Mika closed his eyes, hoping that unconsciousness would take him swiftly to
spare him from another moment in this wretched world where he was forever
parted from the one he loved. His only salvation was imagining meeting Yuu
again, but he knew his joy would be short lived. They would always be of two
different worlds. They would always be apart.
Mika bit the inside of his cheek, choking back tears. He didn’t like to cry
nowadays. When a vampire cried, it was truly a terrible thing. To an
unsuspecting bystander, it would have looked as if someone were bleeding
heavily from their eyes, when really it was only the contents of their tear
sacs being expunged. A vampire creates few substances, saliva being one of
them; and so, blood must fill in all the gaps.
Mika could feel his chest tightening, accompanied by a thick feeling in his
throat. He took deep, now unnecessary breaths to try and remain calm. He had
been having anxiety attacks more and more frequently ever since he had been
parted from Yuu. When they were children, he had only ever felt safe when Yuu
was by his side. Mika filled his head with thoughts of his lost companion, and
let out a shaky breath as he felt his chest loosen. Yuu remained in his mind
until Mika gratuitously fell asleep.
It didn’t take long for Mika to start dreaming. Vampires didn’t dream often,
but when they did it was truly a treat. Vampires could only dream lucidly after
all, since their connection to the subconscious was different than that of a
human’s. Many kept journals to immortalize the experience. Mika found himself
standing in his old house, next to the kitchen table he and all the rest of his
family used to eat at. The familiar smell of damp and mildew made him feel at
home, even though he was all grown up and fully dressed in vampire garb. He
looked around eagerly, hoping to see his old family members arise from the
shadows. He did not have to look for long.

                Yuu descended the stairs to the kitchen slowly, staring ahead
of him. He seemed to be in a dream himself, moving as if he were controlled.
Mika looked at him in shock, for this was the first time he had been able to
properly see his companion as the young adult he was now. Whenever Yuu was in
his previous dreams, he would always appear as a child, angry and defensive.
Now Mika felt an entirely new longing grow inside him, a desire to be with Yuu
now more than ever.
“Y…Yuu?” Mika whispered tentatively, bracing himself against the air as if he
were prepared to burst forward at any second.
Yuu looked up as if he were startled, broken out of the trance that had
previously taken him. He looked around, stunned for a moment, and then saw
Mika.
“You…Mika…you’re here!” Yuu breathed, his hand tightening on the banister.
“I’ve come here many times, but…this is the first time you’ve been here!” His
eyes glistened in the candlelight.
“Yuu!” Mika exclaimed, unable to remain any longer. He lunged forwards,
crashing into his beloved with enough force to knock the wind out of him. Mika,
of course, had no wind to be knocked. They embraced each other, both shaking
with emotion. They hadn’t seen the other since that first, unfortunate
encounter where Yuu had been exposed to Mika’s reformed state as a vampire. At
first, he had been filled with confusion and anger; but now, he could not care
less if Mika was a vampire. He only wanted to be with him.
“It’s been so long, Mika…” Yuu whispered, burying his face into Mika’s
shoulder. “You’re so different now…so different…”
Mika pressed the side of his head to Yuu’s, his arms tightening around the
other’s shaking frame. He couldn’t care less how different either of them were.
His only concern was spending as much time with this conjured apparition of Yuu
until he inevitably woke up, leaving this blessed dream behind. He would
definitely be writing this one in his dream journal.
Mika detached from Yuu who gave a discontented squeak, but was quickly appeased
as Mika caressed either side of his face, looking deeply into his eyes. He
wanted to memorize this face completely, as if he could make its shape and
contour a part of him forever. Yuu’s eyes widened in horror as he brought his
hands up to Mika’s chest, clutching the dusty, white fabric.
“M-Mika, you’re…you’re bleeding!” he exclaimed, his voice breaking with
concern.
“Oh, oops…sorry, it’s fine, it’s just…” Mika hastily bought a hand up to his
face, cursing himself for allowing Yuu to see such a horrifying sight. He
prided himself in having such a tight control on his emotions, but of course
that all went to hell when it was Yuu who was standing in front of him. “I’m
just so happy to see you.” He wiped his sleeve across his face, leaving muddy,
red streaks across his nose.
“Mika…are you crying?” Yuu asked softly, lightly touching Mika’s face with his
fingertips. His mouth bent awkwardly as he failed in holding back a chuckle.
“That’s so uncool.”
                Mika smiled toothily. “I’m not the only one, idiot.” Sure
enough, Yuu’s face was also dampening with thick, heavy tears. Mika chuckled
slightly as he wiped his thumb across Yuu’s cheek. Yuu is always so cute when
he cries…he thought to himself, storing the image away for later.
                Yuu brought his own sleeves to his face, reddening with
embarrassment. He laughed nervously, looking up at Mika with puffy, glistening
eyes. “I’m happy to see you too.”  
                If Mika had still had working blood vessels in his face, he
would have blushed. He had imagined this moment so many times before, including
every outcome. He had spent hours, awake in his bed, just imagining every facet
of Yuu. The way his laugh sounded like bubbles, the way he chewed his lip when
he was thinking, the way his hair was never messy even on the windiest of days.
Usually, he imagined Yuu running away from the scary vampire, but whenever he
was especially lonely he liked to imagine that Yuu would accept him.
Emotionally and physically.
                Mika leaned forward and kissed Yuu gently, yet tenderly. He
filled that kiss with years of pining and discovery, longing and evolution,
hoping that Yuu would understand all that he was feeling. Yuu vocalized in
surprise, not expecting such an advance. Nevertheless, after a moment, his body
relaxed and he returned the gesture. Yuu, in all honesty, had also fantasized
about such an exchange. He had begun to think so much about Mika since their
first meeting that he could not help but consider what a dashing young man his
childhood friend had become. Before he knew it, he had begun to indulge in
thoughts of kissing and touching his companion.
                They parted. Yuu was breathing heavily, and Mika was not at
all. Yuu’s eyes were searching, and Mika’s were held steadfast.
                “Yuu…” Mika whispered, lightly touching the other’s face. Yuu
flinched slightly at the touch, then immediately relaxed into it. Mika looked
down, feeling that familiar tightness in his chest. All those previously
conjured scenarios flashed through his mind. “Yuu, do you…find me disgusting?”
                Yuu’s brow narrowed as his eyes left Mika’s face. He remained
silent for several moments. “No, Mika…I could never think that.”
                “It’s alright…if you do, I mean. I find myself disgusting,
after all,” Mika said softly, his hands leaving Yuu’s face. Yuu quickly moved
to grab them in his own.
                “Don’t say that Mika!” he said through his teeth. His face had
contorted into an expression of anger. “Don’t you ever say that. You didn’t ask
to be made into this.” His hands shook as he gripped Mika tightly. Mika looked
down into his face, searching his expression. Yuu was almost as tall as Mika
now, but still seemed so small.
                “Hey…” Mika cooed, looking at Yuu with concern. He regretted
having said anything. “Yuu, don’t…” He bent slightly, so that his eyes were
level with Yuu’s. Unfortunately, Yuu’s eyes were obscured by another barrage of
tears, accompanied by a volley of sniffles and sobs. Mika was taken aback. He
hadn’t seen Yuu cry since they were children, and back then it was usually over
something stupid, like a piece of mold on his bread or puberty. But now, Yuu
was grown and reduced to a sobbing mess.
                “Mika…Mika…” he gasped, clutching onto the clothes of his
companion. He sank towards the floor, his legs unable to support him. Mika
descended with him, embracing him as he shook.
                “Don’t cry, Yuu…” Mika whispered gently, running his fingers
through his comrade’s hair as he always used to do. “Don’t cry.” He moved
closer to Yuu, pressing his forehead against the other’s. Yuu’s sniffling
became less violent in Mika’s embrace. He let out a small whimper when he
realized that Mika’s heart was silent. Mika moved his head downwards, catching
Yuu’s lips with his own and drawing him into another kiss. Yuu slowly kissed
him back, hoping to death that his face wasn’t covered in snot.
                They knelt on the floor in front of each other, both gently
touching the one across from them. Mika ran his knuckles along Yuu’s uniformed
chest, feeling the rise and fall of his hitching breaths as Yuu moved his hands
to Mika’s back, feeling the fabric of his cape. They edged closer to each
other, Mika dying to experience Yuu to the fullest before he was yanked back
into his day-to-day nightmare. They began to kiss more roughly, now that the
pleasantries were out of the way. By now, it was very clear to the both of them
that they’d been longing for this kind of touch for too long.
                Mika knotted his hands into Yuu’s uniform and yanked him
closer, turning his head so that their mouths would fit more neatly onto each
other. Yuu moaned gently as Mika moved against him, simultaneously beginning to
lose his cool now that his subconscious body was so close to the person of his
desires. He could feel his control slipping away as he grabbed at Yuu’s
clothing, doing whatever was necessary to be closer to the other. Yuu gasped
and moaned gently as he brought his arms around Mika’s neck, moving one hand to
rest on the other’s head.
                Mika snapped away from Yuu suddenly, crying out as he brought
his sleeve to his mouth. “Damn it…” he cursed, his voice muffled.
                “M-Mika?” Yuu stammered as Mika began moving backwards. “What’s
wrong?”
                “Nothing,” he snapped, turning his head away. He felt shame
come over him. How could he have lost control like that? Even in a dream, he
could feel the hunger burning inside him. He vowed to punish himself when he
woke up for ever even considering doing something like that to Yuu.
                “Mika, are…are you hungry?” Yuu asked softly, nervous yet
curious and concerned. Ever since he had learned of Mika’s changes, he had
thought a lot about Mika biting people. He’d think about all the people Mika
would have bitten, but after contemplating Mika’s character, he decided Mika
wouldn’t have been all that predatory; and if he had been, he would have done
it very begrudgingly. He had also thought about being close to Mika again,
perhaps even living together. Mika would need blood, right? Where would he get
such a thing? These questions led Yuu to make a very tough decision.
                “No,” Mika answered immediately. His eyes were locked onto
Yuu’s, almost as if he were trying to figure out what Yuu was thinking. Yuu
stared back at him just as piercingly. He brought his hands to his collar, and
began unbuttoning his uniform.
                “It’s alright, Mika,” he said.
                “Yuu, don’t!” Mika growled. His fangs ached as they elongated.
                Yuu shrugged off his uniform, leaving him in nothing but a
black T-Shirt and his trousers. Mika could feel the heat radiating off of Yuu,
accompanied by a smell that made his knees weak. He shakily dropped backwards
so that he was sitting on the old wood floor.
                “Mika…” Yuu cooed gently, despite the fact that his heart was
racing. It was a logical response, in all honesty. Yuu was afraid. He was
afraid of being bitten by a vampire. He was afraid of having his blood taken
from him. Then he looked at Mika, his childhood companion, suffering in a body
with needs no one should be forced to cater to. He saw fear in his friend, fear
that he might hurt the one he loved.  He saw his friend starving himself for
days, weeks at a time just to avoid hurting people. Yuu wasn’t afraid anymore.
                “P-Please, Yuu…don’t do this…” Mika choked, his eyes darkening.
He was shaking vividly as he struggled to move himself backwards.
                “Let me help you, Mika,” said Yuu, his voice strong and
unwavering. Mika stopped moving. He looked at Yuu with fear and pleading in his
eyes, but also a gnawing hunger. Yuu stood up and walked to where Mika was
sitting. Mika craned his head to look up at him, his mouth still covered.  Yuu
stepped over Mika’s quivering form and knelt downwards so that he was
straddling the other’s lap. He moved his hand to Mika’s face and gently moved
his arm. “It’s alright.”
                “I don’t want to hurt you…” Mika whispered, turning his head
away. Yuu placed a hand on his cheek and turned his head back to face him. He
smiled gently at Mika, as someone would a scared animal to try and coax it back
into favor; however, Mika could feel Yuu shivering on top of him. Yuu closed
his eyes, and bit down on his lower lip until he could taste copper. Mika gazed
on in horror as Yuu bent to kiss him, painting Mika’s lower lip red. Mika moved
to throw Yuu off of him, but found he could not do such a thing. He could only
shakily grip the back of Yuu’s shirt as he lapped at Yuu’s lip, grunting and
moaning as the taste of fresh, human blood invaded his brain. He had never
tasted anything this good. He would do anything in the world to taste this
again.
                Mika’s fangs elongated to their full size, a modest 3/4ths of a
centimeter.  Unable to contain himself any longer, he roughly yanked the neck
of Yuu’s shirt downwards, ripping it slightly as he moved his other hand to
Yuu’s shoulder. Yuu gasped in surprise as Mika’s mouth found where his neck met
his right shoulder. Mika began to kiss the area, using his tongue to moisten
the skin. If I’m going to bite Yuu, I’m going to be a goddamn gentleman about
it, Mika thought to himself, hanging on to the last vestige of his control.
                Vampire saliva is composed of many different compounds, but
most prevalent is an enzyme that acts as a biological painkiller as well as an
enzyme that breaks down serotonin in the platelets preventing the clotting of
blood. Along with these two factors, vampire saliva also triggers the release
of dopamine in the brain, making it not only a useful commodity to people with
dopamine-deficiency related ailments (ADHD, restless-leg syndrome, Parkinson’s,
schizophrenia) but also makes the feeding process quite pleasant to whoever is
being fed on; just so long as the vampire in question takes the time out to
properly prepare their host. It is also imperative that the vampire treats the
wounds dutifully after feeding. Well-fed vampires will secrete an additional
enzyme that assists blood-clotting and healing, which not only prevents the
human from bleeding out, but will make it difficult for vampires to over-feed.
                Yuu could already feel a warm, numbness spreading along his
collarbone as well as a feeling of elation. He felt quite happier than he did a
moment ago. Mika’s nurturing also began to feel more and more stimulating, Yuu
noted as he felt a distinct tightening in his pants. Yuu eagerly settled closer
onto Mika’s lap, pleased to see that he also was pitching a tent. Yuu could no
longer help himself, and so began to grind gently against Mika’s protrusion.
They both began to moan in tandem, their bodies fitted neatly into each other.
Mika worked dutifully against Yuu’s neck, becoming more and more anticipatory
towards what was waiting for him inside. Yuu’s breathing became ragged as he
became more aroused. He never knew that being bitten would feel this good. If
he had known this was what it would have been like, he wouldn’t have been so
tentative earlier. He was actually quite enjoying himself.
                And then Mika plunged his needle-like fangs into Yuu’s right
subclavian artery, and everything ground to a halt. Yuu cried out weakly, his
eyes widening as his stomach turned and he felt an undeniable pulling sensation
in his right shoulder. The pain was immense, but brief lived thanks to Mika’s
thoughtful preparations. The pain quickly subsided to a dull beating as his
heart kicked it up a notch to move blood to the affected area. Yuu began to
grind and chuff again as Mika’s saliva permeated his bloodstream, reviving his
dwindling erection. 
                On Mika’s end, it was as if his birthday and Christmas and come
early. Mika could not recall the last time he had tasted anything as delicious
as Yuu’s blood. It was vibrant, yet had many subtle underlying flavors. It was
tangy and sweet, yet just a little bit spicy. Mika took a moment to appreciate
how much exercise Yuu had gotten, as his blood was of a very high quality. Mika
groaned into Yuu’s shoulder as he swallowed deeply, waves of pleasure
penetrating him as his belly filled. He wrapped his arms around Yuu’s
midsection as he burrowed deeper into the other’s shoulder, grinding up into
his companion’s underside.
               Yuu’s vocalizations became more and more hysterical as pleasure
melted through him, warming him to the very core. He removed one of his arms
from Mika’s neck to bring it down to where the both of them met, or as I like
to call it, the Twin Peaks. Mika’s swallows became less violent as his hunger
died down, allowing him to enjoy the moment as Yuu gently fondled him. Mika
couldn’t believe this was happening. He hadn’t felt so happy in years. All of
his dreams were coming true in the timespan of 10 minutes. It was almost too
much to bear.
                Mika could feel Yuu’s puncture wounds closing around his fangs;
a sign that he had had enough. Groaning internally, he begrudgingly removed
himself from Yuu’s flesh, and instead moved to lick the wounds gently. Yuu
winced, but murmured in contentment as he leaned onto Mika, his strength
sapped.
                Mika leaned backwards to lie on the floor, moving Yuu to lie on
top of him. Yuu’s breathing was labored, but he was already recovering.
                “You demon warriors really do heal quickly…” Mika murmured
softly, flattening his palms against Yuu’s back.
                “Did…did you like it?” Yuu gasped, struggling to sit up.
                
                Mika smiled slowly, his teeth still red. “Y-yeah, I did. That
was…the first time I’ve ever bitten a human,” he said. Yuu braced his hands
against Mika’s chest as he sat once again on his lap. He grinned shadily.
                “So I was your first time, eh?” he said with a snicker,
wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. Mika laughed aloud, covering his face with
one hand. The other he reached upwards towards Yuu, placing it on his chest.
Yuu placed his hands against the back of Mika’s, squeezing it gently. He gazed
down at Yuu with eyes that were far away. “Touch me.”
                Yuu’s eyes widened, and he slowly moved his second hand to join
the first. He had thought Yuu would be too exhausted to go on any longer, and
so was pleasantly surprised. He smiled gently as he moved his hands to the hem
of Yuu’s shirt, then upwards underneath the fabric. His fingers explored the
lines of Yuu’s still-developing muscles, and then the curve of his breast.
Yuu’s eyes took on a warm glaze as Mika’s hands moved down again to the Twin
Peaks, and then to Yuu’s zipper.
                Mika moved against Yuu gently, but with a different hunger than
before. He sat up, holding Yuu with one hand around his back, the other hand
knuckle-deep in his trousers. Yuu moaned discordantly as Mika squeezed him
generously, then began to stroke him through his underwear.
                “You too, Mika…” Yuu said quietly. “I wanna touch you too.”
                Mika smiled and nodded slightly, unbuttoning his own pants. Yuu
scrabbled to find purchase with sleepy fingers, but eventually found a handhold
and began teasing Mika with vigor unbecoming of one who’s just made such a
hefty blood donation. “A-ah, be gentle, Yuu…” Mika laughed as Yuu jokingly
yanked him, grinning.
                They sat there for a while, stroking each other in tandem as
their murmurs mounted to elongated moans. Their fingers quickly became moist,
making underwear an inconvenience. Yuu grabbed his by the elastic, pushing his
briefs down below his erection.
                Mika had only ever seen Yuu naked in the showers when they were
children, and so was very surprised to see how Yuu had grown. He grumbled for a
moment, upset that it was bigger than his but quickly got over it as Yuu pulled
at Mika’s boxers, curiously peeking at the contents.
                “Alright, I’m gettin’ it,” Mika laughed, retrieving his schlong
and freeing it from its cloth prison. Yuu gratefully returned his hand to its
previous position, stroking him in time with Mika. They gyrated against each
other, grunting and moaning with every movement.
                “Yuu…” Mika murmured, pressing himself closer to his companion.
He kissed his cheek and his neck, moving down to his collarbone. What a great
dream, he thought to himself. I’m in heaven. Mika pitched Yuu forward, rolling
him backwards so that he was on top of the other. Yuu gasped in surprise, but
quickly wrapped his legs around Mika’s sides, eagerly accepting the other’s
embrace. Mika leaned down, kissing Yuu deeply as he ground against the other,
his movements jostling Yuu back and forth.
                “Mika…” Yuu breathed, breaking away from the kiss. “Your body
feels so good.” Mika grinned toothily as he kissed Yuu’s chin, moving down his
neck. He grabbed the sleeves of Yuu’s T-Shirt, and pulled it upwards hungrily.
Yuu abided completely, pulling at Mika’s uniform until he removed that as well.
Mika towered over Yuu, gazing down at his supple, warm body. He studied every
detail, every freckle, every scar. He felt like a starving man being offered a
feast of decadence.
                Mika kissed the crest of Yuu’s chest, cooing as the warmth of
his flesh touched his lips. He slowly made his way downwards, leaving small
spots of red on Yuu’s shivering form. Mika arrived at Twin Peaks ski village,
and looked upwards to make eye contact with Yuu.
                Mika smiled, and said, “blood’s not the only thing I can suck.”
Yuu laughed vivaciously as Mika kissed the base, barely containing his own
laughter. “Man, that is so corny.” Mika chuckled as he gently licked the head,
kissing it tenderly. Already, his saliva was working its magic. “Mika…I wanna
do that to you too…” Yuu murmured in ecstasy, his head resting on the wooden
floor. Mika looked up at Yuu. “At the same time.”
                Mika stared at Yuu blankly for a moment, then began nodding
vigorously. “Yes. Yes, let’s do that. Sure thing, Yuu,” he stammered, standing
up as Yuu laughed meekly. Mika removed his trousers and Yuu did the same. Both
joined the abandoned clothes support group that was growing in the corner. Mika
grinned and walked over to Yuu shakily, his feet next to Yuu’s head. Yuu looked
up at him, and nodded once in confirmation. Mika nodded back, and dropped to
all fours. He positioned himself over-top of Yuu’s glistening chode, murmuring
as he felt Yuu grab onto him. They began simultaneously, both taking the other
into their mouths.
                If Mika had kept a list titled “Things That Feel Good”, he
would have put “drinking Yuu’s blood” at the top, and “getting dick sucked by
Yuu” directly under that. Yuu serviced him dutifully, and with surprising ease.
Mika fondly remembered how little a gag reflex Yuu had. Very fondly. Even in
the bottom position, Yuu could take Mika almost right to the base. Mika
couldn’t help but moan and groan while he treated Yuu, much to Yuu’s pleasure.
                Before long, they had gotten the hang of it. Mika thrusted
gently downwards, deeper into Yuu while Yuu thrusted upwards with a little more
force. Their ululations filled the dusty room as they moved together, grinding
against each other. Mika wrapped his arms around Yuu’s midsection to find
better purchase, and moved even deeper onto Yuu’s shaft. He accidentally went
too deep and gagged slightly. Yuu almost did as well from laughing so hard with
a dick in his mouth.
                They began to move faster and faster, pleasuring each other
even more than previously now that they had been given time to learn each
other’s sensitive spots. Mika rubbed his bottom lip against the underside of
Yuu’s head while Yuu pressed his tongue against the opening of Mika’s love
muscle. Yuu dragged his fingernails along Mika’s back as Mika wrenched Yuu’s
leg to the side, both getting close to orgasm. Yuu’s voice began to hitch as
the muscles in his legs tensed, while Mika pressed his member deeply into Yuu’s
mouth, trembling. 
Yuu…I love you so much…Mika thought, closing his eyes.
                Yuu awoke in his bed, breathing heavily and drenched in sweat.
Someone had been using power tools in the courtyard, and the noise had drifted
in through the window. Yuu silently cursed them, upset that he had been woken
from such a nice dream.
                Mika…he thought to himself. I’ve never dreamt about Mika like
that before.
                He began to turn over in his bed, but stopped suddenly in
horror. He experimentally moved his legs a little, and groaned as he felt the
all-too-familiar wetness. He flopped onto his back, sighing. Must have been
that dream, he thought. It didn’t feel like a dream though…it felt so real. Yuu
could vividly remember what had transpired, right until he had woken up. He
could still feel Mika’s hands on him.
                I hope I have another dream like that soon.
End Notes
     I will ship these kids forever.
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