Sleeping Beauty
Maybe it might take more than a kiss to wake her up. AU
"Hey Madoka, it's time to wake up."
"Madoka?"
"Madoka!"
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Homura opened the door, to find Madoka sleeping soundly on the bed. She bit her lips and took in a deep breathe, stomping forward and leaned over Madoka's figure. Closing her eyes tentatively, she plunged a kiss right onto Madoka's lips as Madoka's eyes twitched before she started stretching in her position.
"Eh... Homura-chan?" Madoka opened her eyes tiredly.
Homura gave an angry huff as she approached the door with a blush on her face, which she was trying to prevent Madoka from seeing it. "Breakfast is ready since thirty minutes ago, the food is getting cold."
"But Homura-chan..." Madoka leaped out of the bed and grabbed Homura's wrist. "Did you just...?" Madoka raised an eyebrow.
"..."
"It's not like I don't like it! It's really adorable and sweet. " Madoka snickered as Homura shivered. "But there are other methods to wake me up you know. I'm scared I have bad breathe and stuff..." Madoka chuckled sheepishly.
Homura sighed and gave a bored look. "It's not like I never tried other methods before."
"R-Really?" Madoka blinked.
"You're a deep sleeper, just like your mother. I've tried spraying water on your face, pulling you out of your bed, tickling you and even shaking you so hard till my arms hurts but it didn't work. There was a time I got so fed up that I kissed you and well... it worked. You woke up in a second."
"Ohhhhh, that time!" Madoka clapped her hand as realization dawned over her.
"... Go and wash up quick, and wear a bra before you go down." Homura muttered as she walked out of the room,
Madoka giggled.
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"I was thinking about it for quite a while..."
Homura looked up from her food and gave a weird look at Madoka as she continued.
"There's one fairy tale story, the Sleeping Beauty! A princess fell into a deep slumber and only her destined prince would wake her up with a kiss! It's just like the both of us!" Madoka giggled as she clasped her hand in glee, leaning forward towards Homura. "Homura-chan is just like my prince charming!
Homura choked on her orange juice as she coughed, trying to catch her breathe. Madoka quickly stood up from her seat and pat on Homura's back patiently till she recovered.
"Th-Th-That's so foolish!" Homura exclaimed, her face was red from the amount of coughing she had.
"But it's just like the story!" Madoka laughed as she handed Homura a piece of tissue.
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"Hey Madoka, it's time to wake up."
"Madoka?"
"Madoka!"
There, was the body of the girl Homura was desperately calling, laying in the middle of the road with a pool of blood underneath.
"Hello?! Is this the ambulance?! I-I just knocked down a person! Pl-please hurry!"
"Oh my god, what happened to that girl?"
"Have someone called the ambulance? Oh dear!"
"There's one fairy tale story, the Sleeping Beauty!
A princess fell into a deep slumber and only her destined prince would wake her up with a kiss!
It's just like the both of us!
Homura-chan is just like my prince charming!"
Without a moment to waste, Homura leaned forward and kissed Madoka, their lips parted only when Homura was already out of breathe. But Madoka's eyes were still close, not even moving a single bit.
"Destined Prince? Prince Charming?" Homura scoffed and laughed out loud, gaining the attention of all the passer-by. "Prince charming my ass, Madoka! Why aren't you waking up? Huh? Why aren't you waking up just like how that story ends?"
Tears were spilling, but Homura couldn't control them. She screamed and yelled, cradling Mdoka's body in her arms, but the only thing people could do was just to watch, shaking their heads sadly.
A/N: YO SLEEPING BEAUTY
AND THIS FIC IS NOT DEDICATED TO THAT THE DOUCHEBAG CASHBANKY BUT TO THE MY BEAUTIFUL REVIEWERS THAT HAVE BEEN BY MY SIDE.
ASSHOLE CASHBANKY ONLY TREAT ME AS A WRITING MACHINE AND SHE HATES ME
