Disclaimer, I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh in any way shape or form so please don't sue me!

I sighed and continued writing my English paper. College papers were a lot longer than high school ones and I was just starting out as a Freshman at age 18. No telling how many more I would get, oh well, I was almost done anyway. I sighed as I dotted the last period with my special feather pen. It was one of those sparkly pens with a long blue feather at the end of it. I put the feather in my pocket and laid back on my bed and clicked the TV on with my remote. To my delight, Yu-Gi-Oh was coming on! I checked the clock and saw that it was almost midnight.

"When did Yu-Gi-Oh start coming on this late?" I wondered. Oh well, at least I get to watch it now. I smiled, knowing that my favorite character was on every episode. Joey, how I loved him, funny, affectionate, cute for an anime character... I could have gone on forever. Yu-Gi-Oh officially came on. It was the episode right before Yugi was supposed to duel Mai. The episode where they find the Millenium eye things in their soup. I watched it for a little while, still enjoying it even though I had seen it before. Every one was in bed and Bandit Keith had just stolen Joey's treasure card. "Stupid Jerk." I muttered as it went to a commercial. Good thing too, I had to use the bathroom.

A beam of light outside caught my attention. I looked outside my window and saw a shooting star arching across the clear night sky. "I wish I really could get to meet Joey. Being an anime character would sure be cool." I said to myself, heading back to my room. "He's so awesome."

I didn't see the fallen controller for my playstation 2 until I slipped on it. I braced myself for the fall that would eventually hurt me when a beam of light surrounded my body. I closed my eyes tightly, not sure what was happening. When I opened my eyes I was shocked to find myself in a completely different place, that seemed vaguely familiar. I was in some kind of hallway in a mansion or a castle...

I ran to the nearest window and looked outside. The sky was dark and apparently the castle was on a tall cliff with the ocean below it, waves crashing against the rocks. "Am I in Pegasus's castle...?" I asked myself. "But how can that be?"

"Wish granted, the rest is up to you..." A mysterious voice whispered in my ear. I whirled around and saw no one. I looked down at my hands and gasped. "I'm an anime character?" I looked in the hallway mirror and saw my own reflection but in anime style. I had a slim figure with large breasts and really nice legs. My own cloths remained on but were skimpier than before. My soft light green tanktop and jean shorts were still there and my white sandals were on still. I ran my fingers through my semi long dark brown hair and smiled. "Yup, anime characters are wicked cool." I said to myself. "This is so cool now I'll get to meet Joey!" I exclaimed! I heard a door creak and ducked down behind a table. It could have been one of Pegasus's goons.

Instead to my delight, I saw Tristan Bakura and Téa sneak out of a room and down the hall. I grinned widely at actually seeing them. I resisted the urge to follow them. I had wished to meet Joey and that's what I wanted to do. I leaned my head against several doors in attempt to hear any sign of Joey snoring or talking in his sleep about giant donuts or something. I heard muffled snoring coming form one of the doors. I smiled and nodded to myself. "Gotta be Joey." I smiled and slowly opened the door. Sure enough, there he was sleeping...with no shirt on!?" "When did that happen? I asked myself and couldn't stop staring at him, like he was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. I stood in the doorway admiring his muscles and his handsome face. The blankets were half draped over his body and his feet dangled over the edge. It is rather hot in the room, maybe he had taken it off and opened the window to let some cool air in. I thought to myself.

My heart beat faster with every step I took toward him. I stopped and stood at the left side of his bed. My lips trembled as I smiled and placed a gentle soft kiss on Joey's forehead. Joey smiled and I almost melted at the spot. I loved his smile so much, it was so sweet and innocent looking. I remembered Tristan saying something about nothing being able to wake Joey up, not even a herd of Elephants.

That gave me an idea and I grinned mischievously. Lets just see how much Joey can sleep through hehehe. I thought to myself. Then I hesitated for a moment. Maybe I shouldn't, He does need his rest for tomorrow and I wouldn't want to make him mad... I thought. Then I shrugged. "Temptation too tempting to resist, besides, when will I get another chance to torture poor Joey hehehe." I whispered to myself. The evil grin came back as I took out my feather pen from my pocket. I gently began brushing the feather against Joey's nose. Joey wrinkled his nose and turned his head to the right. I brushed the feather against his cheek and wiggled it along his neck. Joey snorted and scrunched his neck down. Then, I began brushing the feather right under his nose, slowly wiggling it.

Joey wrinkled his nose again and took a deep breath. "Aaah Ahhchooooooo!" He made an enormous sneeze that nearly gave me a heart attack as I ducked under the bed, afraid he would wake up. I waited under the bed, listening for any signs of him waking. I heard light snoring and breathed a sigh of relief. Tristan was right, he can sleep through anything. I thought.

I got out from under the bed and smiled sweetly down at him. I tenderly brushed strands of his blonde hair away from his face. I wondered when the last time he got a haircut was. But it didn't matter, I loved the way his hair was. I laid the back of my hand against his forehead. "He sleeps like an angel." I whispered to myself.

Joey stirred in his sleep and began talking in his sleep. "Mmmm, chocolate chip, peanut butter, oatmeal raisin, white chocolate macadamia nut, hundreds and hundreds of giant cookies!" He exclaimed and began drooling all over his pillow.

I fell over backwards. So much for that pleasant image." I muttered. But I smiled and stood up. "Love his voice though...love him." I whispered. I softly kissed his cheek.

Then the mischievous grin came back and I once again took up the feather. I lightly brushed it against Joey's stomach, circling around his belly button. Joey grinned in his sleep and gripped the pillow with his arms. "No fair, you guys know how ticklish I get." Joey mumbled in his sleep.

I grinned evilly. "I knew Joey was ticklish I just knew it!" I said gleefully. He's in trouble now. I thought, being a master tickler myself. I dipped the feather inside his cute belly button and wiggled it around.

Joey began chuckling and wiggling. Wow, feathers do work in the cartoon and anime world. I thought to myself. Then I put the feather back in my pocket and started lightly tickling under his arms. Joey put his arms down and began laughing and pushing at the air as if some one in his dreams were doing it and not me. I grinned and laughed evilly in a hushed tone. Then, I gave him a break. I sat at the edge of the bed and just stared at him for a few minutes. I loved everything about him. His scent lingered in the room and I breathed it in, feeling his essence everywhere.

I carefully moved over to the front of the bed and began calmly stroking Joey's head and running my fingers through his hair. He sighed happily but otherwise did nothing. In the real world, I had always had trouble with guys. They always wanted something from me, and I hadn't felt loved or appreciated in a long while. Loneliness had made a home in my heart and I hoped that it wouldn't stay there. Somehow, I knew that If I was with Joey, then I wouldn't feel like that anymore. I certainly didn't feel like that now.

I began gently stroking up and down Joey's ribs, wiggling my fingers. Joey bit the pillow and I could tell he was trying to keep from laughing. "Tickle tickle tickle Joey." I teased, knowing that saying fraises like that made the tickling seem worse.

"Awe come on staaahahahp!" Joey's voice muffled by the pillow said. Even though he was still fast asleep It seemed as though Joey was really talking to me.

That gave me an idea. "I'll stop if you share your pizza with me." I whispered in his ear.

Joey grabbed the pillow again and gripped it tightly. "No way, that's my pizza!" Joey answered, once again drooling all over the pillow. "Mmm, pepperoni, mushrooms, pineapples, and hot dog pieces!" I couldn't help but laugh.

"Alright then, cootchy cootchy cooo." I told him and began tickling up and down his sides, occasionally poking and prodding his ribs. He squirmed under my touch.

Joey tossed and turned and laughed hysterically, gripping the pillow even tighter. I grinned and kept it up. "Come on Joey just one piece of that pizza?" I pleaded.

"Gehehehet yer own pizza, hahahahaah this ones mihihihihihihine!" Joey blurted out. His face was turning red so I gave him another break.

"Sheesh, Tristan was really right, that would have woken me up a long while ago." I commented.

Joey was happily chewing on the pillow. "Mmm this is so good." He said in his sleep.

"I'll bet." I giggled. Then I sat at the foot of the bed and took Joey's feet onto my lap gently. I began massaging them tenderly, ignoring the smell.

Joey sighed and grinned, releasing the pillow. "What are you doing!" He exclaimed. I jerked upright and looked back at him. It sounded as if he were really awake and really talking to me.

His eyes were still closed and his snoring had just gone up in volume. I sighed and relaxed when I saw nothing had changed and he was still deep asleep.

"I thought I told yah that this was my pizza!" Joey said.

I grinned mischievously and took out the feather again. I began brushing it in between his toes. "Just one piece Joey?" I asked. Joey began pounding his fist on the bed and wiggling his toes like crazy.

I wiggled the feather right underneath his toes at the balls of the foot and used my other hand to lightly tickle the other foot. Joey's seemed to be biting his lip then all of a sudden burst out laughing hysterically and kicking out. I still couldn't believe he was still asleep.

"Alright alright yah can have one piece so staahahahap!" Joey pleaded. He yanked the sheet off the pillow and held out his hand. "There yah go." He said and breathed deeply.

"Thank you Joey, your so sweet." I told him and reached for the pillow sheet. For a moment, his hand clasped mine and I put it against my cheek and closed my eyes.

"Aint I sweeta than candy?" Joey asked and grinned in his sleep.

I nodded, but then realized that Joey couldn't see it.

"Told yah!" Joey exclaimed and grinned. I wondered how he could have known that I had nodded.

I smiled lovingly at him and made a bold move for myself. I gently kissed his lips and extremely lightly put my arms around him.

Then, the mischievousness crept back into my eyes. I took the feather and began brushing it all over him, making a buzzing sound with my mouth. Joey waved his arms frantically trying to swat the supposed fly. "Come on fly, why doncha shoo or sometin." Joey said and rolled over on his stomach. I brushed the feather up and down his back.

Joey tried reaching the itchy places but I saw that he couldn't and began gently scratching his back. Joey sighed in his sleep and let his arms relax. I gave his hand a gentle squeeze and continued scratching his back tenderly. I settled myself at the edge of the bed.

"A little up more." Joey said in his sleep. I was amazed at how Joey's dreams had molded themselves to react to what I was doing. I began massaging Joey's neck, gently parting his hair. He groaned in his sleep and grinned calmly as I massaged all over his back.

I didn't notice too much when one of his eyes opened. It had a glazed look like he was half asleep and had no clue what was going on. It was a beautiful brown. I continued massaging his back, loving every minute of it. Suddenly he jerked upright and grabbed the covers fully awake. I fell off the bed and scrambled to get up as Joey nervously pulled the covers up to his head almost hiding under them. I would have laughed had I not been so nervous about getting caught.

"Who...who are yah and what are yah doin in my room?!" Joey asked nervously, clutching the drool soaked pillow as if it would offer him some protection.

"Calm down Joey, I'm not going to hurt you." I said trying to calm him down.

"Hey, how do yah know my name!?" Joey demanded. "And what are you doin with that?!" he said pointing at the feather pen I had in my hand. I quickly hid it in the back of my jean pocket and grinned sheepishly.

"This is a dream." I lied. "I was giving you that massage to calm and relax you for your big day tomorrow." I didn't like lying to him, but I assumed that my wish would end soon and I would be returned back to my world anyway.

Joey seemed to consider this for a minute. "Wait a sec, I just had a dream, how could I have been dreaming in a dream, but then now I'm dreaming so... ack this is too confusing!" Joey got up out of bed and stood next to me. He was much taller than I expected and I couldn't help but blush and look away. He was wearing green boxers with red hearts on it.

"Somethin the matter?" He asked me, genuinely concerned.

"Its just that, this is my dream too, meeting you I mean." I answered. "And I don't want anything to go wrong and I'm nervous." I answered.

Joey scratched his blonde head. "Wait a minute, this is your dream too? How'd it get mixed up with my dream?" He asked, thinking.

I realized that this could take a while for him to figure out so I quickly changed the subject. "Would you like another massage?" I asked him.

"Sure, that last one felt pretty good." Joey smirked. He laid back down and stretched out. I started massaging his back again as he continued questioning me. "So your dream was to meet me huh." He asked sighing in contentment.

I nodded. "Your so wonderful Joey." I answered. Joey blushed and grinned. "I am Jade, from another world and I know what you and your friends are here for." I continued.

"Ah course you know, your in my dream, if I know then you...must know." He said confused. I smiled, giggled and lightly brushed the feather pen against his side.

Joey chuckled and shivered. "I feel like that's been done ta me all night for some strange reason." Joey commented. I sat down on the floor next to his head and tried to not to look guilty. I began stroking his head like I did before and he smiled and seemed to like it so I kept it up.

I shivered. The room had grown very cold and I only had on my tanktop and jean shorts. Joey sat up and looked at me, concerned. "Why didn't yah tell me you were cold, look at yah, your shiverin." Joey said, and to my surprise, got his green jacket, wrapped it around my shoulders and gently picked me up and placed me in the bed beside him. He put his shirt back on and draped the blankets over both of us.

"Thanks Joey." I smiled.

"No prob, I'm such a sensitive guy!" He exclaimed. I giggled and nodded. I proceeded to tell him about my world. I almost fainted when Joey casually draped his arm around me and pulled me closer when I described how much I cared about him.

"I even thought of a poem for you." I told him. Joey was leaning against me and almost falling back to sleep again. I figured I had better muster up enough courage before he went to sleep.

"No man could ever compare to you,

though many have tried and hurt me,

My heart became a lonely place that made me feel blue

I had always wished for the day to meet you and for you to really see

How much I care about you and how I feel deep inside

You mean so much to me, I cannot explain why

My love for you is like a boundless ocean, without any tide

Without you my life would be lonelier still, and it would make me cry."

When I was done I looked back at Joey and saw that tears were filling his eyes and he was clapping his hands. "That was the sweetest thing anyone's ever written bout me!" he exclaimed, hugging me tightly. "Even if this is only a dream."

I hugged him back and we just sat in bed together in that embrace for what seemed like forever. We pulled away but leaned in closer until our lips met. We kissed passionately and it felt to me as if my feet had left the ground and my spirit was soaring high above the clouds. He kissed really really well for some one who was probably inexperienced at it. Our tongues intertwined but then abruptly the kiss ended. Joey had fallen back to sleep during the kiss and was snoring even louder than before now. That figures. I thought. rolling my eyes.

I grinned, kissed his cheek and was about to walk away when Joey reached out and held me back. I snuggled in bed with him and he wrapped his arm around me.

I had never felt happier in a long while as I curled up beside him.

"Sweet dreams Joey Wheeler." I whispered to him before gently falling off to sleep myself...