NG: - Well I thought that this pairing needed some love. Reviews and constructive criticism are appreciated. This is my first GITS fanfic.
Shard:- And Ghost in the Shell doesn't belong to the Nightside, although she has the novels. GITS belongs to Masamune Shirow.
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Assurance
Motoko sat bolt upright in her bed. Her cyberbrain registered a chill down her spine as she replayed the dream in her mind. Saito dead. Togusa dead. Everyone she cared about, dead. She shuddered at the thought of her nightmare.
Beside her, Saito stirred. "What's wrong 'Ko?" Sitting up, he nuzzled her neck and she leaned back into his bare chest.
"Just a bad dream. Nothing to worry about."
"Really? You sounded like you were in pain."
"And you didn't wake me up?" Motoko demanded, hitting him on the arm.
"Ow! The last time you had a nightmare, I woke you up and you slugged me and I was about to wake you up when you woke up."
Motoko pouted. "You always say things like that."
"What can I say 'Ko? You always react faster than I can. My left eye's testament to that." He tapped his Hawkeye. His tone became more serious. "What caused you so much pain in your dream?"
"I just saw everyone dying. Batou. Togusa. You. And I couldn't do anything. I never felt so helpless."
"'Ko look at me." She turned her head, as Saito lowered his, kissing her gently at first, then deepening it. "No one is going to die anytime soon without your say-so." He informed her.
Motoko kissed him back. "And from now on, I get to choose the movies for Halloween."
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NG:-I may have made Motoko and Saito a little OOC with this. Please forgive me. It's late and I'm working tomorrow morning.
Shard: - now you might be able to work on some other pieces.
NG:-hey I had an excuse! Exams and assignments are awful things. So make me feel better by reviewing!
