Dreams Can Be Reality

Here's the last chapter. Hope it hasn't been too random so far. Kinda like a drabble I suppose.

Disclaimer: Now, I wish I owned those two. They're smexy. Oh yeah, this is for rolliepollie44, in dedication of our boredness.

Quick Random Thought: Chase equals Yummy. So does Sora from Kingdom Hearts II.

Chapter 2

Chase faintly heard the redhead move around, but after he drapped an arm over the small waist, the shuffling stopped.

Everything was quiet, and now Chase was awake, admiring the redhead's features in the dull light. He moved some hair out of his eyes, and smiled, for he was lucky to have the goth there with him.

Sure, at first things had been annoying, but after a way, Chase thought of them as more and more considerably thoughtful after all. So, he had finally accepted the redhead's present.

Snuggling closer, he managed to fall asleep, breathing on Jack's neck, making himn quiver with delight.

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Everything was dead. Just the way he liked it.

Although, when Chase walked through that door in the middle of the crippled garden, he found it brightly colored, and plain out beautiful.

Of course, Chase never thought anything was beautiful, but this was certain gold. Who in the world - "Spicer..." He immediately growled, already knowing who it was that kept this part of his fortress alive.

Turning a corner, he saw Wuya standing infront of the redhead, her hands on his back, their lips connected thoroughly. Of course, it didn't look very pleasent.

Jack was struggled, and upon seeing the warlord, he began batting at Wuya's face. Still she did not let go. Chase had to rip her off and throw her into the small haystack of needles.

Poking her, she got up, the tiny pricks sticking to her everywhere. Growling, she turned on her heel and walked down the mound of snow. "You okay Spicer?" He asked tenderly.

"I will be..." Jack said spicely, wriggling his eyebrows. But, the mood was shattered when he continued. "If you buy me a donut."

"What is it with you and donuts?" Chase asked, although Jack didn't mind, he looked utterly offended.

"Excuse me for not liking your sick dragon soup."

"You tried that" Chase asked, flabberghasted.

Jack only threw his head back and laughed. Chase looked at him, not noticing the all hairy man standing behind the counter. "Can I take your order?" He asked in a hoarse whisper. Any louder, and he would have sounded like a wookie.

"A lollipop coffee for him..." Jack nodded to Chase, only making him angry. "And a oatmeal smoothie for me!" Jack grinned, only making Chase confused.

"I - "

It wasn't in the shop anymore.

They were in a giant shower room, all of the showers turned on. Jack was sitting in the middle, with only his jeans on. "Do you enjoy the water Young?" He asked, a slight growl to his voice.

"Excuse me?" Chase asked, his voice sounding a smidge higher than it was suppose to.

"Young... You disgust me..." He glared, golden eyes glaring.

Wait... Gold... Since when did Jack have gold eyes?

Chase closed his eyes, trying to will away the clash of his red hair, and new golden eyes. He'd ave to ask about that...

Suddenly, he felt fluffy and warm, nuzzled up against a big fuzzy teddy bear type pillow. Looking at it, he saw it was really Jack wrapped up in a blanket. Giving a slight groan, Chase pulled himself closer.

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"Hey sexy..." He mumbled, cuddling into Jack's stomache. He was scrawny, and although Chase normally liked that, Jack didn't think he did enough to get this sort of a reaction.

Chae knew that Jack was awake and lifted his head. "Hey."

Jack, startled, jumped a little, and looked down at the warlard. "Yeah?"

"I got a riddle..."

"Shoot..." Jack nodded, enjoying the sudden conversation.

"What's got black hair, and is very sexy, but has a modest attitude."

"He couldn't be you... You aren't modest..."

"You get a reward you know..." He muttered.

"You?" Jack asked carefully.