1.1 Title: Dream…. love me…
Author:Shadowmisteress
DISCLAIMER:I don't own WK, noone really does anyway, don't sue me…I am sorta poor…writing a fic for the first time…sorry about my grammar*laughs nervously* plz R&R too….
Fiery hair…pale arms...long legs…lying on the grass… red mixing with the green...reminding yohji of roses
//he even smells like roses…fresh roses…Schuldich…//
The man on the grass flutters his eyes open, he gets up and starts walking…Yohji notices that that man is naked…his perfect form walking on the grass without a sound…only the occasional rustling of grass in the light breeze…Schuldich looked so vulnerable…innocent…sunlight surrounding his thin but strong frame, forming a halo. He just seemed to walk…like he had no worry in the world…like had no gift of reading minds at all …just a normal human being…not noticing anything…not even Yohji…like he didn't even exist…then he bend over the wild roses and plucked one...then as if noticing Yohji suddenly…he looked into his eyes and a smirk played on his features…he crushed the flower in his hand…and when he opened it his hand was pierced with the thorns. The flower fell from his hand and Yohji was left staring at the blood oozing from Schuldich's fingers and dripping into the red of the other roses…living its life in the sunlight only for a second and then disappearing into red oblivion…. and Yohji, he just stared…Schuldich looks at Yohji as if expecting Yohji to do something about the wound…and then Schuldich whispers, "Love me…."
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Yohji wakes up with beads of sweat, making rivers down his face. He wipes his face with the back of his hand
"Weird dream…. scared the shit out of me…"
Yohji slips out of bed, his naked body shining in the moonlight filtering through his open window and curtains…he fumbles for the light switch for the bathroom, finding it, he switches it on…and waits for the tube light flicker on and blind him with its white light…he shuts his eyes tightly and opens it a crack. He turns on the tap, washes his face and stares at his twin in the mirror, recollecting the dream again seeing Schuldich's naked body on the grass and the blood dripping from his fingers on to the roses…and…Schuldich whispering, "love me"
"There is got to be meaning…. I don't just go about dreaming about my EX- enemies in the nude…. there is got to be a meaning…"
With that he steps out of the bathroom, switches the light off and lies down on the softness of the bed and falls into a dreamless sleep…
Hmm…how was it? Should I write more? I know this is sort of stupid…but I had passion to write this...plz R&R and PS. Ask nicely*giggle giggle*
Author:Shadowmisteress
DISCLAIMER:I don't own WK, noone really does anyway, don't sue me…I am sorta poor…writing a fic for the first time…sorry about my grammar*laughs nervously* plz R&R too….
Fiery hair…pale arms...long legs…lying on the grass… red mixing with the green...reminding yohji of roses
//he even smells like roses…fresh roses…Schuldich…//
The man on the grass flutters his eyes open, he gets up and starts walking…Yohji notices that that man is naked…his perfect form walking on the grass without a sound…only the occasional rustling of grass in the light breeze…Schuldich looked so vulnerable…innocent…sunlight surrounding his thin but strong frame, forming a halo. He just seemed to walk…like he had no worry in the world…like had no gift of reading minds at all …just a normal human being…not noticing anything…not even Yohji…like he didn't even exist…then he bend over the wild roses and plucked one...then as if noticing Yohji suddenly…he looked into his eyes and a smirk played on his features…he crushed the flower in his hand…and when he opened it his hand was pierced with the thorns. The flower fell from his hand and Yohji was left staring at the blood oozing from Schuldich's fingers and dripping into the red of the other roses…living its life in the sunlight only for a second and then disappearing into red oblivion…. and Yohji, he just stared…Schuldich looks at Yohji as if expecting Yohji to do something about the wound…and then Schuldich whispers, "Love me…."
*
Yohji wakes up with beads of sweat, making rivers down his face. He wipes his face with the back of his hand
"Weird dream…. scared the shit out of me…"
Yohji slips out of bed, his naked body shining in the moonlight filtering through his open window and curtains…he fumbles for the light switch for the bathroom, finding it, he switches it on…and waits for the tube light flicker on and blind him with its white light…he shuts his eyes tightly and opens it a crack. He turns on the tap, washes his face and stares at his twin in the mirror, recollecting the dream again seeing Schuldich's naked body on the grass and the blood dripping from his fingers on to the roses…and…Schuldich whispering, "love me"
"There is got to be meaning…. I don't just go about dreaming about my EX- enemies in the nude…. there is got to be a meaning…"
With that he steps out of the bathroom, switches the light off and lies down on the softness of the bed and falls into a dreamless sleep…
Hmm…how was it? Should I write more? I know this is sort of stupid…but I had passion to write this...plz R&R and PS. Ask nicely*giggle giggle*
