~He's My Dream~
Prologue
A Fucking 'T'!
They say that dreams are the manifestations of your desires. But can one truly desire something that they themselves have not seen but dreamed instead? Do they even know that it may be an illusion or it may even be a sign of a future long ahead?
Though it does not matter to him whether the boy he has been seeing in his dreams every night since his eighteenth birthday is an illusion or not. He had fallen for the Angel-like-boy at first glance. Since then, he couldn't remove that Angel from his mind; like a plague he followed him everywhere.
Every time the two met, they would talk with each other. Both knew way more about each other than they knew about themselves.
But there was one thing that kept on troubling the man; he knew so much about his Angel, but….. The name.
Whenever he asked the Angel his name, he would vanish into a mild light and feathers.
The man stood in a garden. The garden was unique compared to the real world; the sky here was bright white instead of blue and the only colour seen would be the greenish hue of the grass and the different shades of the flowers.
This place had become his most cherished place since that night those four years ago. He'd come here every single night just for him, that Angel.
He strolled for a while in the direction that had long since been imbibed in his mind.
There he saw his Angel waiting, just like always. He wore a white button up shirt and a black skinny pants that hugged his bottom perfectly.
The man smiled and sat beside the boy on the grass. "Hey my Angel." Since he couldn't know his name he had settled with 'Angel' instead. Though he still longed to hear his name.
"You are late Frau!" The angel remarked.
"not even a proper greeting after I spent hours searching for you, hmm?"
"Liar. You are currently on a tour to promote your newest album, right? We all know you would not get time for that now, perverted singer."
Frau smiled. "No matter what, I still look for you in between those crowds cheering for me. And no matter how much as an Angel you might look like, you will always continue to remain a brat. but, the brat that I love."
"huh?! Where did that come from!" the angel asked. It was as though his face would burst due to the redness of his face.
Frau pulled that Angel on his lap and embraced him tightly with no sign of letting him go. "I love you, my Angel-Like-Brat. So tell me your name already!"
"Frau…"
"Please! And please don't disappear this time!"
"Name?"
Frau nodded. He knew that outcome of this, but a man can hope.
"T…." but before he could complete, the Angel had vanished into feathers.
'T' that was all he knew. A Fucking 'T'
Hey, this is my first 07-Ghosts Fanfiction! So it would really help if I got a review! :D