"Asch! Stop running so fast… I can't keep up, dammit!" Luke screamed breathlessly at his original as he ran through an ample, grassy field. Luke didn't know why he was running after Asch. In fact, he couldn't even remember the events leading up to this… chase of his. Never the less, Luke kept running. Feeling compelled to catch Asch, for whatever reason. Luke blinked in frustration, and took another deep breath.
"Asch!!"
Asch smirked at the distress-filled cry he received from his replica; and slowed down for him. Just a little. Still running. Running from what? Luke? Hah. Never. Why in the hell would he need to run from Luke?
Asch stopped running, purposely fell, and laid himself out on his back. His crimson hair sprawled in all directions; contrasting with the green meadow. Asch breathed in deeply, looked off in a different direction, and closed his viridian eyes. Luke noticed that Asch had 'fallen' and approached slowly, cautiously. Detecting Asch's movements for any possible deception. Asch opened his eyes again, sensing that his replica was near. His grin widened with every step Luke took.
Luke now stood over Asch, questions swirling in his eyes.
"Why did you…"
"… Stop?" Asch finished for his replica, "You asked me to."
"Oh, you just make this too easy sometimes…" Luke replied sarcastically as he slowly drew himself closer to Asch. Luke's smile grew.
Luke fell to the ground with his original, and Asch caught Luke in an embrace.
"Oh, Asch…" Luke said dreamily.
"...Dreck!"
Luke's eyes opened abruptly, revealing the same viridian eyes as Asch. Finally coming back from his recently very frequent dream about Asch, he had come to a painfully true reality. 'Asch would… Never wait for me. Asch is Asch. He will never change. He would never wait for a low-life like… Me...'
"Asch…"
"What the hell were you dreaming about? Asch said coldly. He had a stoic look on his face towards Luke. "You kept calling out my name."
Luke blushed slightly, and tried to think of a way to explain so Asch wouldn't get upset.
There was none. He blushed harder.
"Well… um… you see…"
"… Never mind. I don't want to know." Asch turned away from him, now seemingly more frustrated than before. "Stupid dreck… why are you always like this?" Asch turned to Luke quickly, irritation struck across his face.
Luke smiled brightly.
"Like what, Asch?"
"So naïve! And… and dumb! Why?! How could you possibly have any relation to me?" Asch curled his mouth on the side, "And why do you always say my name with such adoration? It's as frustrating as hell…"
Luke was slightly taken aback by Asch's harsh words towards him. "Because… I look up to you. You're really special to me, Asch…"
"Aghh…! Again! Again with the loving tone in your voice! You make me sick!" Asch stormed away from Luke.
After a couple of minutes of standing around, dumbfounded, Luke finally took notice of his surroundings. He was standing in his bedroom. He must have been sleeping on his bed… while having 'the dream' again. …Why had Asch woken him? Wait, why had Asch even come into Luke's room?
'Well… I suppose this is technically Asch's room, but…'
He couldn't have possibly been able to hear Luke's mumbling if he was elsewhere in the castle… he would have had to be in the room with Luke in the first place. Not even if he tried to use his hyperressonance communication line... it couldn't be used while either of them was sleeping… normally.
What the hell did Asch want?
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Gah. Omigod.
I cannot write beginnings to stories… Please be nice… D
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I think that both Asch and Luke were like, really, really OOC. D
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