Chapter 1: Waves
" Mother…"
Yes…?
" Where are you?..."
Right here, right beside you…
" Why can't I see you? Why can't I see your face anymore, mother?"
Just because you can't see something, doesn't mean it's not there. Remember that, Roy. Remember…
" Mother...?Mother! "
" Roy? Roy! " Seiya shook Roy's shoulders roughly, desperately trying to wake him from his nightmare. It had, unluckily, woken her up aswell.He stirred in his disturbed slumber, and his eyes, surrounded by beads of sweat, fluttered open. His bright brown eyes setteled on her face as her silver hair brushed his face.
" Seiya…? " She placed a tender hand on his chest.
" Yeah. You had a bad dream again, baby. " His legs bent under the blue, silk sheets and his head tuened to the side, avoiding her gaze. She settled back down beside him in the bed,but before long, she heard him get up, and the bed shook. He pulled on some pants from the floor of the cream colored master bedroom and opened the door slowly, carefully attempting to keep from waking her up. She sighed and slid from the bed when the door was eventually closed.He ries to be quiet but I wonder if he realizes how loud he really is. She chuckled lightly as she pulled one of his shirts on from the black chair in the corner. It was white, and she buttoned the beige plastic buttons to just bellow her breasts, exposing just enough cleavage to make someone notice. She opened the door lightily and crept down the hallway, covered with pictures of families, to the kitchen. He was sitting at the table, his head in his muscular and skilled hands, a cup of coffee sitting in front of him, untouched. " Bit late for a coffee don't you think, Mustang?" she leaned against the doorframe of the hallway to the bedroom and watched as his face rose from his hands and he looked to her, stunned.
" Did I wake you?" He said, his voice hoarse. She unfolded her arms and pulled out the chair beside his, flopping down and grasping his hand tightly.
" Yeah, you were making such noises I could hardly hear myself think!" She squeezed his hand as he laid his head on her shoulder. He let out a sigh as she rubbed his bare back.
"I heard her voice in my head again."
" Justvthe same as last time?"
"Yeah." She ran her fingers through his hair as his forehead wrinled against her exposed shoulder.
" Come to bed, Mustang. All you have to do is come to bed." He raised his head from her shoulder, gently pressing his lips to her temple. he stood, pulling her up with him, grabbing her hand. She smiled as his face returned to normal, chuckled as he stripped off his pants and threw her down on the bed, and laughed out loud as he began to snore half way through foreplay. She fell asleep watching his face contort in pure bliss.