Disclaimer: Elana-chan does not own Petshop of Horrors.

Dreams By elana-chan

Porcelain skin unveils under my callused hands. Skin as pale as the waxing moon, soft and smooth as the fine silk material of the dress that always graces your lithe body.

Ebony hair, dark as the moonless night and silky as spun moonbeams, passes like water through my fingers.

Your face.

The poker-faced mask you always wear is taken off to reveal a countenance so expressive that it makes ou all the more beautiful. Unearthly beautiful.

And all of these, mine.

Mine. And mine alone.

You seem to read my thoughts or did I utter that thought aloud? You take the hand that has been caressing your bare arms and place it over the clasps of your cheongsam. That's what you call those dreses, right? Then you lean towards me and that unique scent of yours, a tang of the shop's incense and the distinctive fragrance that is so you, overwhelms my senses.

"Yours. I am your heart's desire, Leon..."

With those words, I know that I'm already lost. My mind flies out of the proverbial window at the mere mention of my name. I let my senses and emotions rule this time.

I am lost in a world of your molten gold and purple gaze, together with the scent and taste of the orient, divinity, and you.

"Jesus jogging on a swimming pool," (1) I swear as light from my window hit my eyes and woke me up to full awareness. My stomach decides that it's time for breakfast as it rumbled rather loudly as I left my bed.

I sigh as I push my head back and start to do my morning rituals before going to work. Another morning, another day of saving the world from the likes of Count D, eh, Orcot?

I shake my head as an annoying voice that suspiciously sounds like the Count disrupts me from my morning internal monologue. I sigh again and indulge in my favorite morning ritual, coffee, tuning out all the voices in my head. There is no use listening to annoying voices like that anyway.

Follow your heart's desire, Leon...

END?

Author's Notes:
I know this fic sucks!!!! Argh! It's all because of this damn weather that makes me more depressed than usual and the stupid ACLE thingy that worries me to no end and robs me of my sleep. So, to combat my instant insomnia, this fic was born. I'm so sorry that I made such a crude and crappy fic. Forgive me, minna? Anyways, thanks to someone out there who has been pestering me since time immemorial with plot bunnies eating at my notes, my brain, my food and even my money! Arh! Die, you plot bunnies you!!!! whips out a gun from hammer space and does the Heero glare and stanceTM. Omae wo korosu!!!!!!! laughs maniacally like Zero system HeeroTM coughs Anyways, I hope you like it. Leon's a bit OOC but it's a dream sequence! We might never know how Leon acts in his dreams. Maybe he's not a dumb blonde there. snickers My notes are getting long but whatever! I love Count D!!!! prostrates herself before the Count and kisses the hem of his cheongsam COUNT D-SAMA!!!!!!

(1) I got it from a DxH fic a long time ago, and I thought it would be fun to hear it from Leon. Hehe. v