Disclaimer: I don't own DN Angel, I want to though DX

' ' Thinking

" " Talking

Pairings: Little DaisukexRisa, DaisukexDark, DaisukexSatoshi

Story:

Slowly Dreaming

Daisuke doodled the familiar face and his paper. Dark hair that swung everywhere, purple eyes.

"God I miss you" was all the teen could say.

A few years had passed from the day he and Dark were separated. And every moment possible, Daisuke thought of him. The hair that blew in the breeze…

"DAI SUUUU KIIIIIIIII!"

The red head jumped from his thoughts. He looked at Risa, smiling brightly in the sunlight. She seemed to enjoy everyday lately. And even more since the popular girl finally accepted his feelings.

"Hey Risa-kun. Why are you happy today?"

"Because you promised to take me to that gorgeous café today!"

Daisuke smiled and held out his hand. And as Risa held it and they walked off to the café, he knew things had changed.

Daisuke's hair had grown long and straight, it was tied into a neat ponytail with silver ribbon lately. He had even grown a little in height.

Some things the teenager wasn't proud of still bothered him deeply. He lived alone in a large apartment that his father had helped him rent. His mother? Emiko had forgotten he existed. Daisuke worked in the most popular café, and it got its high rank from the red head's hard work.

Risa sat down in a chair near the window. It was odd to visit here and not work, for Daisuke. His manager walked up and smiled as he took the orders.

And that's when Daisuke saw him. Off in the shadows a man watched them.

"Risa-Kun, what do you want to do after this?"

"I heard the park is lovely with decorations. We also need to finish that picture you were drawing of me. But first let me finish here"

Daisuke smiled and sipped his drink. Risa ate her cake piece and drank whatever she ordered. He paid for the small meal and took Risa to the park just a little north from where they were.

"No need to work tomorrow Daisuke! You need a break"

"Thanks"

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That night Risa left early. Daisuke slept with Wiz lying on the pillow. Somehow, life seemed to different but yet… the same.

Drifting off into an uneasy sleep, his thoughts wondered to the man who was watching him. He knew Satoshi had stalked him, even a few girls. But never anyone else.

And with that, he drifted into the oblivion of empty dreams.