This is my first ever fanfiction, but I had this idea and I thought it suited this ship, so please, if anything please give constructive criticism. (*nervous* hehe)
I love this ship and feel they need more love on this site! Yatori FTW!
DISCLAIMER:
I do not own Noragami, it is written by Adachitoka and it's amazing!
[Cerulean Eyes]
CHAPTER 1: THE FATED MEETING
"Is there someone you like, Hiyori?"
'Someone I like?' she pondered, and that was how her thoughts were driven back to her dreams.
Iki Hiyori was not sure when it started to happen, but her dreams had became an integral part of her life as of late because she looked forward to the moment in which she would close her eyes and go to that place again.
It would always be the same, but each time the dream would change a bit.
The cherry blossom trees would be in full bloom and some of the petals would cloud her vision in a beautiful pink haze, but then he would appear and sit next to her on the bench. She would always wait for him, and only until he did would she feel at peace.
It was odd how it seemed to work. Everything felt real and looked so vibrant and in color, but he was almost like a shadow.
He was there, she knew it, she could feel him, but he continued to be obscured and more than anything she wanted to see him.
She cannot see his face, she cannot hear his voice, his eyes, but each time he appears, she awakes with an erratic pulse and she tries to grasp at that moment once again.
She tries to talk herself through her dreams. What had occurred?
What had they talked about?
It was always the same though, she could hold no recollection of him. She was wiped clean like an empty slate.
She always felt so frustrated. In her dreams, she enjoyed all of him and his presence and how it would engulf her and warm her from head to the tips of her toes, but upon awaking, the sensation would leave her feeling hollow?
She began to fall asleep trying to hold onto that feeling, she'd try to hold onto that essence that was- just simply him.
She wondered if there was something purposefully blocking her from him. She was stubborn, she would will her mind to remember him.
After a few times with no luck, she was able to visualize one thing.
Black hair. Hair so black, that the sun would reflect off of it. He had black, raven hair.
Little by little he was being unveiled to her.
He had dark, raven hair so shiny she envied it and wanted to know how it would feel in her fingers- silky maybe.
She also recalled a color of blue so vibrant, that it made her breath catch in her throat. In one of her past dreams, she had been sitting on the bench, when she felt him settle next to her and she turned and she saw his eyes. She could finally see the color and the intensity of such a gaze made her greeting die off before uttering it.
She woke up feeling jitters all over her body.
When she first heard his voice, she was quite astounded because although she didn't know what to expect, he always shocked her. His voice had so many ranges: it was rough and angered, low and broken, loud and warming. She thought she preferred the last tone the most, it felt the most real and honest, and sent her heart fluttering.
That morning that she awoke, she found his voice resonating throughout her head and she briefly recalled how he would call out her name and drag it out in a higher pitch at the end.
"Hiyoriiiie!"
She hummed, yes, he'd call her just like that as though he were so excited.
"Hi-yori!"
"Hi-yori!"
It took her a while to realize that she was no longer home and that it was Yama-chan that had been calling her name, and she gave an embarrassed smile.
And thus, this is what that question brought on. Did she like anyone? Hiyori thought of that person in her dreams and decided to shake it off, he was not real, but if he were… she supposes she would like someone like that, but for now she had Tono-sama!
"Geez, what're you spacing out for. I've been talking to myself this whole time."
"Sorry Yama-chan," she replied.
Yama sighed and then looked over at Ami who stood in front of a poster.
Yama and Hiyori walked over to Ami and looked at the poster along with her.
It was a cat with dark spots where its eyebrows should have been. It was small, and kind of cute, but the poor thing was lost. Hiyori continued to look at it as Ami-chan asked, "Well what kind of name is Majesty?"
"Oh you know people always give their pet a weird name. I've even heard of people naming a pet Lord or God," responded Yama-chan.
Hiyori found herself entranced with this poster for some reason that she could not fathom, that she only caught the conversation her friends were having when Yama-chan called out to her and asked, "Which do you think is more God-like?"
She wasn't quite sure what to say, since she had seemed to zone out once again- just what was happening to her?
She briefly pondered the question and the word "god" seemed to stick in her mouth and she briefly saw a flash of lips forming the word. She shook her head trying to get herself together.
What was that flash she had just seen? Was it one of her dreams? God?
A brief 'ding' alerted her to her phone and she pulled it out as she said, "I've finished downloading my god."
Yama and Ami-chan both looked over at her shoulder and saw Tono-sama taking a competitor down with his "Jungle-savate" move and Yama gave a sigh as she said, "That's right, you have that martial arts obsession."
Hiyori pumped her fists as she saw her Tono-sama and she was not bothered by looks from the people passing by.
"Are you ever going to tell your parents?"
Suddenly Hiyori's mood was dulled and she was reminded once again that her parents would not approve. She was lost in her own world as Ami and Yama tried to comfort her when words broke through her depressed state.
"Majesty? Majesty?"
She turned towards the voice and in that moment, that very person yelling out for Majesty turned towards her with eyes so vibrant she seemed to be in a trance.
And so it begins.
"May our fates intertwine."
Thank you for reading so much!
