A/N: This is a little one-shot I wrote not long ago... I don't think it is one of my best ones, but I like it nevertheless... It's fluffy angst or angsty fluff... choose one fitting for you^^ I really think there are a lot of mistakes... but since I don't have a beta .. there's nothing I can do... besides searching for a new one *hint**hint*.... it's just nobody comes to my rescue...xD

scarlet white cross: Yay I actually finished writing AND uploading it...^^ that's all because of you telling me to listen to some PoT music... you were right that totally got me into the mood to just start already...x'D

Disclaimer: I do not own The Prince of Tennis in any way possible... sorry^^ It all belongs to Takeshi Konomi
Warning: slight shonen ai

Nothingness

It was cold... so cold... he felt so cold... He didn't care, there were things far more important than that, and these things were shattered, shattered one by one. Shattered by the he loved, shattered by the one he never thought would do something like that, like hurting him this much. But now that didn't matter anymore to him, it was over after all, thinking about that particular thing wouldn't change anything, wouldn't le the pain disappear.

So, what do now? What do now, now where he was left alone in the dark.

Tears were falling, tears without stop, he wished he could stop, but he couldn't. He couldn't do anything.

The tears were still falling when he noticed something, something that was wrapped around him, something that felt familiar, warm, comfortable. He felt something caressing his face. He heard a voice whispering sweet words in his ear.

He thought he was imagining things, but he could feel everything more clearly the second. He realized that there was a person embracing him, comforting him.

"Hush...hush..." His body was rooked for and back again, it was such a nice, comforting action he wished wouldn't end.

The arms around him loosened, but the warm embrace was still there. He slowly opened his eyes and noticed that his cheeks were wet and that his eyes still were tearing. "Hush... It was just a dream. Just a bad dream. Everything's fine. I'm here, by your side. Nothing is ever going to harm you! Hush..."

He looked into ocean-blue eyes that were filled with worry and love. He realized it was just a nightmare, he put his arms around his lover embracing him as tight as possible and cried. Cried because he was glad that it was just a bad dream, that they still were here, together, and that he wasn't left alone in this dark hell of nothingness he felt in his dream...

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Oh BTW merry belated christmas and a happy new year^^