Aria of the Forgotten
Hahaha yeah. Irresponsible me is starting another Laven. Good grief I need to stop! I just love you guys too much. And this idea. I adore it.
Hope you like it as much as I do! :D
-disclaimer- I do not own -man *sad face*
WARNING: A LITTLE LIMEY AT THE BEGINNING! Also: It's a short chapter. It's only made to make you interested.
Hot panting as two bodies collided. It was dark, but he knew every curve of his lover's body. Their bodies locked in a loving embrace, he heard his love whisper his name over and over. "Lavi! Unh! Lavi! L-lavi! I love you, Lavi!" Heat enveloped him over and over as their bodies crashed. When it became too much, he too cried out…
"Allen!" Lavi sat bolt upright, sweating and gasping from a very vivid, yet… strangely fuzzy dream.
"Who?" Lenalee asked sleepily, startled by the redhead's sudden outburst. "Who's 'Allen', Lavi? Did you have a weird dream?" She ran his fingers through his hair.
Lavi looked out the window. Where had that dream come from? It certainly wasn't a memory. "I.. I don't know, Lena." He said shakily as he probed his mind, but could not recall the dream any more. "I don't know."
His girlfriend yawned and leaned her head against Lavi's shoulder. "Well get some rest, love. We're on a mission remember? This train ride won't last forever."
Breathing deeply, Lavi leaned back against the comfortable, first-class seats. "You're right. G'night , Lenalee. I love you." For the first time, those words struck a chord with him. Allen… Why does that name bother me?
"I love you, Lavi."
Yup. That's it! Interested? Wait for the next update!