Dreams, expanded.
The rainfall was hardly more than a gentle pitter-patter on the roof, but it still kept Raito awake. Sighing to himself, he rolled out of bed gracefully, taking care not to wake the over-emotional creature that was Misa. He slipped into a pair of slippers and silently shuffled into his kitchen, rubbing sleep from his eyes. He had to do a double take at what he saw. Taking in the sight with shock widening his golden eyes, Raito felt a tremor through his heart.
"Oh, good morning Raito-kun. You wouldn't happen to have anymore sugar, would you?"
There, somehow maintaining his strange seating position on the barstool was Ryuuzaki, long white fingers barely touching the spoon that swirled around in his coffee cup.
"R-Ryuuzaki?!"
"It's nice to see you too, Raito-kun."
"Why-how-what?"
"You're usually more articulate, Raito-kun. I take it you are not a morning person?"
Raito cleared his throat.
"Why are you here?"
"Don't you know? Dreams often portray your innermost feelings and desires."
"Where are you going with this?"
"I'm your biggest regret, Raito." Ryuuzaki whispers, and then everything around them begins to dissolve.
"Ryuuzaki, wait!" Raito calls out, voice rising with each passing second.
Ryuuzaki's face dissapears in front of him, just inches out of his reach
"Ryuuzaki!"
Misa frowns and wonders if she should wake Raito up. The way he's tossing and turning can't be good for him. Just as she leans to shake him awake, she catches a word off his lips. "Ryuuzaki," he whispers frantically. "Ryuuzaki!"
Misa turns away biting her lip, and pretends she didn't hear anything.