Hands tucked gently under a chest as she listened to the air fly past them.
Regrettably, she enjoyed this closeness.
Akko loved being close enough to Diana to practically appear as one person.
She wanted to not want Diana, to not long for the brush of innocent skin against skin.
Akko wanted to know how Diana's lips tasted and to know how soft her hands were.
She hated wanting to, but her heart and her mind were very persistent.
Every moment together whether fighting or peaceful meant another excuse for these thoughts not to be ignored.
May be one day, they would leave her be, but all she wanted was Diana.
Slowly though, they'd land, and finally that taste was granted much to Akko's blushing surprise before she found herself awake and disappointed with her current reality.
She'd deny the dream and all of her desire for at least another day longer despite its persistence.