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Smile: This is my first fan-fiction. I've put together some ideas that came up. I don't know if these ideas have been written before, so I apologize in advance if they have. I've also put a plot together, but I don't know how long it will take me to write. I've almost cracked my head open just to pull some brain cell out to write the first chapter. What I mean is that I take a long time to write. Give it a try and see if you like it. It gets better at the end I think.
Disclaimer: I don't own Gravitation or any of the characters in the story until chapter six.
Summary: When love travels through time and another life, can two lovers find each other? Shuichi wakes up and find the person in his dream standing in front of him. Should he have faith in his dream and get be together with this person? How does he feel about this person? Who is this person?
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FAITH
Chapter 1 – The Dream
'The dream last night, it must be just my imagination. How could it be real? But, it felt…it felt…'
"Yo! Good Morning, Shuichi!" Hiro interrupted Shuichi's thought with his usually calm voice.
"Hiro?" Shuichi vaguely asked him as he entered the coffee shop.
"Yeah?" He replied.
"Do you believe in fate?" Shuichi's voice was flat and even.
"Now, what brought this up?" He grabbed a chair in front of his friend. "What's wrong Shuichi? You don't seem to be yourself today?"
Shuichi turned his head away from looking at the window to meet Hiro's brunette eyes. "I had this dream last night in the park." He started to explain as he leaned his body slightly over the coffee table and rested his cheek onto his left palm while his fingers covered up his left temple and touched the tip of his strawberry pink hair. He waited for a moment to give him some time to think and then he continued, "I couldn't recall everything that happened in the dream. The only thing that I could remember was seeing a woman. She was young and kind and most of all, beautiful. She had long blonde hair that dropped straight down to her waist and her golden eyes were as gentle as daisy. She was…" He winked and closed his eyes for a moment to search his memories.
Hiro smiled and suggested in his friend's silence, "Maybe you need to find yourself a woman, a girlfriend perhaps."
Shuichi shook his head and pulled himself up straight resting his back against his chair. He relaxed his arms and positioned them on his lap with his fingers crossed and his thumbs rotating. "I think something happened to her in my dream. For a moment, I was frozen, I couldn't move. Everything around me was hazy and the fog was getting thicker. I couldn't make out what was happening, but I was able to see her. She was running toward me. Her hair was so bright, every strand of hair was floating; they spread in mid-air and slowly wrapped her slender body as she fell into my arms. I was contented to see her, to hold her, but at the same time, I felt something, something was ripping me apart. I think that I was crying."
"What happened to her?"
"I don't…know." Shuichi was confused. "The next thing I knew, I woke up." He paused.
Hiro was stunned. He and Shuichi had been best friends for god knows how many years and this was the first time Shuichi was being so serious. He'd always been calm and patient when it came to be around Shuichi. He would always make time to listen to his high spirited friend even to the most stupid thing that he had to say. He found his little purple eyed friend amusing and very energetic. But today, something was bothering him, he was not babbling away as he normally would; he was deep in thought and this was not Shuichi. Hiro's eyes focused on his little friend as he tried to comprehend the difference in emotion and he asked, "Okay, so you woke up and what does this has to do with fate?"
Shuichi's eyes enlarged as he spoke, "There is more to it." He paused again for another second, "When I woke up, I found myself on the cold concrete underneath one of the benches in park. My throat was hoarse and dried; it felt like I just screamed from the top of my lungs. I was breathing heavily and I could hardly balance myself as I stood up facing the bench. I think, I must have screamed myself awake at that moment when she fell into my arms. Anyways, it was late, so I did the most obvious thing; I tried to shake some senses out of me and kept my body steady as I turned away from the bench. My heart was pounding and my breathing stopped for a second or two; I saw them, the same blonde hair and golden eyes staring at me."
"Whoooaa... wait a minute. You saw the same person in your dream? Standing in front of you? In the park?" He questioned. "How can it? How could it be possible?" The tone of his voice seeped disbelief, but Shuichi couldn't blame him; he couldn't believe it himself.
Shuichi managed a nod. "Uh-huh."
"Well, I've never doubted or left out the possibility that fate exist to a certain extend, but I would never thought of meeting anyone from my dream right after I dreamt about that person." Hiro sounded a bit sarcastic. "But, if this is the case, then perhaps your dream is leading you to this person, that you and this person are destined to meet."
"Yeah, maybe…" Shuichi sighed. "That moment was so unreal! I didn't know what to do. I didn't know if I was glad or was afraid, so I just…I just ran away. I ran home and couldn't sleep at all last night. I'm such an idiot!" He sighed again. "Hiro, what should I do or should have done?" His puffed-up purple eyes looked at friend for comfort.
Hiro left his chair and found him standing behind Shuichi, resting his hands on his friend's shoulders. "You did what you had to do, so don't be an idiot! If fate has anything to do with this, then I'm sure that you'll meet this person again. And maybe next time, you can talk to her."
"Maybe…" Shuichi murmured. "But there's a problem." His voice dropped.
"What? Is there something else?"
"This person, this beautiful blonde with golden eyes…is different." Shuichi's voice was breaking out; his words came slow and puzzled.
Now Hiro was confused. "Different? I thought you've just said that they're the same."
"Yes! They're the same blonde hair and golden eyes!" Shuichi blurted out in frustration. "But…"
"But, what?" Hiro calmly asked again.
"This person…" He choked.
"Yeah?" Hiro shook his head and narrowed his eyes on Shuichi.
"This person… This person is a GUY!" Shuichi finally splurged out.