"No!" Kojirou woke
from his sleep and looked around the room, his body was shaking and sweat
poured from his forehead. Breathing hard, his teeth clenching into his
lower lip, he saw the one next to him wake up and look back at him with
sparkling blue eyes.
"Kojirou, what's wrong?"
She asked in a soothing voice, the only voice that could possibly soothe
the dark haired boy down. He looked back at her with blue eyes, silver
droplets coming down his cheeks.
"Oh, Naome, it... it
was that dream again. And... and..." He closed his eyes and tried to get
the words out of his mouth. His hand clutched the bed sheets under him.
"That man, he... he gave his life away, to be with the one he loves. Why...
how could... why...?"
Naome whispered softly,
her hand tightening around his own. "Shh, my love. Don't you see? Now he
will be with the one he loves. He will be happy, as we are happy. And one
day, both of them will be reborn." Her head leaned against his chest, and
smile forming on her face as tears trickled down her face.
"I see now. Naome,
I would do the same for you. To live without love, especially when you
know that the one who truly did love you, is gone, what is there more?
Aishiteru, my love." His lips found hers and they locked together.
"Aishiteru, Aoshi-sama,
my Kojirou."
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Author's note: How'd
you like the ending? My friend whacked me when she first read it, saying
it was too sad, so I added the last part as a little mush spot. (Did you
guess what happened to Aoshi and Misao?) I really enjoyed making this fanfic,
I hope I'll get some others ideas to do soon. But for now, I'll be content
with knowing that so many people liked this fic. Anyways, please review,
tell me what you think!