Dreaming of You

Summary:(Tsubasa) (kuro/fai) When Kurogane starts to have erotic dreams of a close friend, how will he cope? Fess up, or keep his manly pride and run as far away as possible only to sob in a corner like a small child ?

Disclaimer: Yes, I own Tsubasa! Ha! And what can you do about it! Nothing (except sue me for all i have, which is currently $2.35, a pair of scissors, and a watch, which I'm sure everybody wants, because it's just that cool) (and if you haven't noticed that i am being sarcastic, i shall laugh at you until my appendix bursts)(lovely thought, no?)

Notes: Well, this is my first Tsubasa fanfic! Wish me luck !crosses fingers Oh, yeah baby! rolls dice Come on, momma needs a new pair of shoes! (don't ask)

Chapter one (if you're lucky)

It was just one of those days.

You know, the ones where you sit and think every ten seconds why the fuck did you get out of bed this morning.

But you see, that's where all of Kurogane's problems started, in bed this morning.

Flash back

Kuro stared down at the thin blond man beneath him, watching him as his face contorted in ecstasy.

"Muh-move" came a voice he knew all to well, tainted by lust, huskier than normal, which aroused him all the more. He started to pound into the mage at will, his excited moans and whimpers driving the both insane.

"KUROGANE" Fai screamed his release, and Kuro followed not long afterwards, also screaming Fai's name...as he woke up...

"Yes?" came a pleasant voice from beside him...

Oh, shit...

Not only was that humiliating, it was...it was...well, it was so horrifying that there was no word in the warrior's vocabulary to describe it. He had made up some shoddy excuse that he was sure made the mage even more suspicious, then he practically ran out of the room to take care of his...need. If only he could permanently erase this day from his memory, mostly everything would be alright...but even such a drastic action might not block out the truth ...which was ...THE STUPID BLOND WAIF WAS TURNING HIM GAY!

As a military man, his militaty-manly-pride-ish-ness was on the line, and he absolutely, POSITIVELY refused to let this mar the perfect record of his ice cold personality. No way he was about to start caring about his comrades, let alone fall in love with one.

But still, there was no denying the attraction, and as a matter of fact, he'd been having dreams like that for nearly a month now. And every time he was alone with the blond, he wanted to...he wanted to... wanted to do something about this obscene attraction, but the only problem was that he was unsure how the mage would react.

That was another thing Kurogane was having a problem with, he was just not able to read into the blonde's expressions. Years of training on the battlefield had made him accustomed being able to read every person he came across, but with Fai, it was always a surprise. Kurogane also wondered why Fai had always worn that fake smile of his, even when it was obvious he was in pain.

Soft footsteps coming from behind temporarily stopped Kurogane's train of thought. A soft voice accompanied the foot steps, but the words went one ear and out the other.

"Kurogane-san?" Sakura-chan stood beside the samurai, waiting for a response, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm, nothing." He grunted in response, but Sakura obviously didn't get his 'go away' vibe and sat down next to him.

"Has anything been bothering you lately?" she asked quietly, "oh , ummm. you don't have to answer that, if you don't want to, uhh, I'm sorry, i didn't mean to bother you or anything.!" She started to apologize for interfering in his business when he did not respond immediately.

"No, nothing is wrong." He replied rather harshly, and she shot up and tried to scuttle away before she made him angry.

Kurogane blushed a little, and decided it might not hurt to get help from the little princess. "Sakura, wait...uh," Kurogane blushed even more as she paused and looked at him, "uhh, how ...how do you know if..."

"If what, Kurogane-san?" She prompted the now extremely red warrior. "ifyouareinlove?" He spewed, hoping that this would end soon. This whole feelings gig was confusing him, and he didn't like to be confused.

"What did you say?" Obviously his spewing technique didn't work. He took a deep breath to calm himself, and said it again, slowly.

Sakura stared at him for a second, appraising him. "Well," Sakure started blushing as well. "I... I think when you...are ...in love with another person, you...well, i guess you want them to be happy always, and you never want them to be sad, or get hurt...And he,uhh, they mean everything to you, more so than...every...thing...else..." The princess blushed deeper and her voice trailed off...She...She knew...Didn't she? Did she know about him and Fai (is there really anything to know?) or was it from her own experiances. Kurogane studied the girl for a moment.

"And...And I'm sure Fai-san thinks of you that way too..."

Kurogane nearly had a heart attack.

"I...I think so..."

Kurogane decided heart attacks were over-rated, and went with a more interesting coronary. And all the while the only thing that went through his mind was...

"She fucking knows. She fucking knows. She fucking knows. She fucking knows. She fucking knows. She fucking knows. She fucking knows...oh, FUCK!

Yay! done with the first chappie! well, it's only the first if anyone actually likes it! please review, or i shan't update and deem this poor story dead and put it out of it's misery, temple of doom style! Either way, it could be fun for all of us!