No Regrets. Part Eight. The End.
With a yawn, Marco suddenly sat up and rubbed his eyes, expecting to find Dylan lying right next to him. Unfortunately what he found was his own bed in his own room. How could all of that been a dream? It didn't make any sense to him. Reaching for the pillow beside himself, he pulled it up to his chest with a deep sigh.
"I touched him… kissed him," he whispered, still refusing to admit that something that real had been a dream. He closed his eyes shut, wondering if he could get back to sleep and back into the dream. But it was pointless.
After a moment, he'd get of bed and get dressed slowly, not able to think of anything else but that dream. Before he knew it, his little sister was running into the room. "Spinner's here."
"…thanks," he sighed and began looking around the room. In a moment, his friend would walk in with a confused look on his face.
"You're not going to wear that on your date with Dylan, are you?" Spinner asked.
Date? He asked himself as a big grin came to his lips. Who says dreams never come true?
THE END.
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Lame, I know. I knew I couldn't continue it with the new episodes coming (for american fans anyway), so I brought it to a closure. Thanks to everyone that read the story. I had a great time writing it! If you're interested in reading another story I'm working on, look for "Quidditch and Stuff" if you're a Harry Potter fan. It has a Oliver Wood x Cedric Diggory pairing. Thanks again!
With a yawn, Marco suddenly sat up and rubbed his eyes, expecting to find Dylan lying right next to him. Unfortunately what he found was his own bed in his own room. How could all of that been a dream? It didn't make any sense to him. Reaching for the pillow beside himself, he pulled it up to his chest with a deep sigh.
"I touched him… kissed him," he whispered, still refusing to admit that something that real had been a dream. He closed his eyes shut, wondering if he could get back to sleep and back into the dream. But it was pointless.
After a moment, he'd get of bed and get dressed slowly, not able to think of anything else but that dream. Before he knew it, his little sister was running into the room. "Spinner's here."
"…thanks," he sighed and began looking around the room. In a moment, his friend would walk in with a confused look on his face.
"You're not going to wear that on your date with Dylan, are you?" Spinner asked.
Date? He asked himself as a big grin came to his lips. Who says dreams never come true?
THE END.
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Lame, I know. I knew I couldn't continue it with the new episodes coming (for american fans anyway), so I brought it to a closure. Thanks to everyone that read the story. I had a great time writing it! If you're interested in reading another story I'm working on, look for "Quidditch and Stuff" if you're a Harry Potter fan. It has a Oliver Wood x Cedric Diggory pairing. Thanks again!