Disclaimer- See PT. 1.

A/N- Don't know where this came from. Maybe I'm depressed. I dunno.


WORD COUNT- 220

WARNINGS- death

RATING- PG-13 (for the death-ness)


Sweet Dreams

"Please, stay with me…"

"I can't Heero… I gotta go…"

"Please Duo, please, don't."

"I'm tired Heero. I'm ready to sleep. Promise me you'll be happy."

"You really expect me to be happy after this! Would you?"

"No, I guess I wouldn't. Heero, seriously, I'll see you again. Afterwards. I'll be waiting. But take your time. If I see you in less then ten years, I swear I'll kill you."

"How can you be joking like this? How?"

"'Cause if I don't, I'll cry… And I really don't want to cry."

"Oh god Duo…"

"That's where I'm goin'." He closed his eyes. "I'm so tired baby…"

Heero ran a shaking hand through the hair that he'd loved for what seemed like forever. It wasn't the same chestnut anymore; it was streaked with silver, testament to Duo's strength to live.

"Then go to sleep Duo… And I'll wake you up when you've gotten enough rest."

"I love you. Always will. I'll be waiting. Take your time."

"I will. I love you too. Rest now Duo."

Duo smiled softly, and then fell asleep.

Heero kissed him. "Sweet dreams…" He ran his fingers through Duo's hair again, the sun catching and glinting off the wedding band he hadn't taken off for thirty-five years.


I'm sad now. Stupid Ville Valo with his beautiful voice and beautiful songs…

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