Hm ... what original has the almighty Chibi not written? Why, Slumbershipping (Ryou x Noa)- that's what! XD An intoxicating mix of love and cuteness, no? Well, either way, enjoy the showcasing of my many pairing passions. ;D

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It was dark. As a matter of fact, it was so dark that Ryou couldn't see his hand if it smacked him in the face. But he could feel, hear, and smell. And even taste. That seemed to be all he needed at the moment.

He tried to sit up, but was shocked by the feel of a falling limb over his chest. He froze, awaiting the movement and ready to run for his life. But nothing happened. Ryou hesitantly reached out to feel the arm, unsure of what else to do. The arm was silky smooth, a small cut here and there, but overall Ryou couldn't seem to find any reason to move it.

He shifted again, this time devoted to getting out. As he stood, a strong, conveniently-there breeze brushed against his bare skin and Ryou immediately hid back under the covers, flying into the seemingly awaiting arms. He cuddled into the warmth, convinced that this was no bad person and smiled into the shoulder his face was laying in.

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A few hours later though, Ryou wasn't thinking the same thing. He had been awoken by, to say the least, a stranger. A stranger with fluffy cared-for aqua hair and vengeful azure eyes. He was drawn in by the content and humble look on their face and suddenly, out of some odd instinct, reached out to touch their cheek. The stranger smiled at him and placed a hand over his.

"Who ... are you?" Ryou asked, his voice high and squeaky.

He blushed at the sound of his own voice and glanced away.

'So much for first impressions', he thought, lightly annoyed.

Or was it second impressions?

"I," a gentle, yet firm voice replied, "am a dream."

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Ryou's body shot up from it's once peaceful, sleeping trance. He looked around, silver locks flashing each and every way.

Nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

It had all been a dream...

Ryou rubbed his eyes with his hands and stretched, all memories of his dream vanished from his mind. He now focused on what he had to do today. He jumped up from his bed, left for the shower, and in 15 minutes, emerged again in some relaxing clothes. He skipped down the stairs and rounded the corner. Just as he set foot on the first floor of his home, he crashed into a practically naked body, falling to the ground. He glanced up, rubbing his head. His eyes widened to the size of china dishes.

Standing in front of him was a most peculiar sight. The same aqua-haired stranger stared at him, also slightly dazed. His well-toned body was clad in a pair of black boxers and oven mitts. He shook his head and a smile formed on his lips. As Ryou watched, a oven mitt-clad hand reached down to help him up.

"Did you sleep well?"

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Go, sexy Noa! ;D Short and to the point. Even if I didn't actually name and identify Noa as Noa. O-O Oh, well. You all knew who he was, right?