Deep In My Dragon's Heart

Rating: K...holy crap, I wrote fic rated K...:shakes: I never thought that this would happen!

Warnings: None! Because its K! I wrote a K fic!

Summary: Drabble. I wonder what goes on deep in my dragon's heart. Dragonshipping.

Author's Notes: ...too...many...fics...written...in...short...time...span!


Movie credits roll vertically by my eyes, and for some odd reason I just like picking out the weird names and saying them a few times in my head…seeing how they sound…its funny, isn't it? But then, just like everything else, they end, and after the bright blue screen comes up with warnings in English and French and my eyes start to water, there is silence.

I like silence. In the silence the most important things are said to the most important people. In the silence you get a chance to really think…feel. Like right now, I can feel Yami's warm weight as he rests his head on my shoulder, asleep. Yami always falls asleep during movies, but I don't mind, it's nice to watch him sleep.

His eyes are fluttered closed, and his pale face isn't lined anymore, like it is when he's awake, thinking…wondering…wishing. He can sleep in peace when the world is lifted off of his shoulders, and he doesn't have to do anything…he doesn't have to think anything, either. He does what he wants in his dreams.

For a moment I have the strangest urge to feel his rhythm, too, so I place my free hand right over his heart, and feel the calm, smooth beating underneath the surface. Put in a state of tranquility by this simple, miraculous feeling, I relax my shoulders and close my eyes and wonder what happens when Yami dreams.

I wonder what goes on deep in my dragon's heart.


Author's Notes: ...I just needed to write that because I just wrote a angst drabble, too.

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