Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.
Dawn
There. Right there! Still there! Her long hair, her closed eyes, her soft breathing – everything was there!
His fingers flexed and he reached out timidly. She was there, right? His hand hovered next to her cheek, too afraid to touch.
"I'm not a dream, Inuyasha." she whispered opening her eyes. Her hand came up to cradle his face.
"I'm not a dream." she repeated.
He lowered his eyes.
"You are." He swallowed thickly. "You are a dream. You're my dream."
She pulled him to her arms, cradling his head on her shoulder.
"Can a dream do this?" She asked kissing his cheek sweetly.
"Guess you're no ordinary dream." He smiled. "But then, I already knew that."
"And...dreams end when you wake up, but I'm afraid you're stuck with me." She grinned impishly.
He rested his forehead against hers.
"Good."
"Good." She echoed.