My Favorite Kind Of NightMare
Davis Sighed As He Looked OutSide The Window, Bored He Watches As The Pink And White Petals Fell To The Ground Perfectly And Beautifully. He Than Started To Think Of Takeru, His Eyes Snapped Wide Surprised When He Thought Of His Friend
Takeru Takaishi
" Your Moving..? " His Voice Sounded Sad,And Was Quiet
" Yeah..." The Other Said And Looked Down At The Ground
" I'll Wait For You " The Redhead Said And Smiled, Takeru Looked Up At Him And Smiled Back
" I'll Wait For You Too "
Davis Eyes Snapped Open, He Panted Heavily But Soon Calm Down
" It Was Just A NightMare " He Said Softly To HimSelf
" My Favorite Worst Kind Of NightMare Too "