The deafening sound of heavy rain brought the soaked, confused boy to his senses. He was lost, in a daze, his vision impaired. Thick, dark mist prevented any sight beyond a few foot ahead. He gripped his coat to his chest and proceeded forward dragging his feet through the mud and grit, seeking any shelter from the unforgiving, relentless storm. As he approached a large blackened tree, a small figure slumped against the trunk drew into focus.
"Hello?" He loudly exclaimed. Anticipating any sign of reply.
Slightly alarmed by the lack of response he quickly ran over to the boy. At first glance he caught the sight of a familiar crimson coloured school jacket, the boy must have been in the year below him judging by his small size. He lowered his head to the boys lips, intently listening for any sign of life. Relief flooded through his body as the gentle yet uneven hot breath caressed his cheek. He removed his own coat and draped it over himself and the boy, pushing the smaller boys face into his chest, preventing any heat from escaping their makeshift blanket. The sound of the boys calmed breathing, lulled him into unconsciousness.
He woke in to the soothing sounds of the birds chiming, the storm had run its course, leaving behind destruction in every direction he looked.
He was in a small open glade in what seemed like a large forest judging by the sheer size of the enormous surrounding trees. Each time the wind would pass, leaves descended to the floor with a calming grace, some landing in small pools of water on both sides of him, gentle waves would materialise from the impact causing tiny ripples to expel outwards.
The dull yet stunning morning light shone through small gaps in the dense foliage above, illuminating the small figure who was nestling into his chest. The wind blew through the boys soft blonde locks, revealing an angelic face, graced with smooth, pale skin. Beautiful, vibrant green eyes slowly opened and stared, wincing at the morning light.
Blushing, he quickly released his grip on the boy removing them from their almost intimate position.
"S-sorry." he said in a nervous voice, "I-I'm Yuuri." He continued.
The other boy simply moaned and clasped his head, clearly he was in pain.
"Are you hurt?" He asked, his voice hoarse, thick with worry.
"Mmmh, yeah." The blonde replied, nestling his head back into Yuuri's chest. Yuuri gently ran his fingers through the boys blonde locks in an attempt to calm him.
"What's your name?" Yuuri asked again, trying to establish the extent of his injuries. To his surprise the blonde haired boy simply wrapped his hands around Yuuri's neck and closed his eyes, reverting to a state of sleep.
Yuuri sighed, wrapping his arms under the boy, pushing him onto the floor next to him, he desperately needed to find help...
A/N: This is the start of my first ever fan fiction! I have tried to polish it as much as I could before uploading but if any mistakes remain: please let me know. Thank you all for reading and I hope you enjoy!
I will upload one chapter a week every Friday until completion.
