Disclaimer: I DONT OWN JUNJOU ROMANTICA
The air was cold and it was whipping him right in the face as he was running into it. It was dark, only the few stars in the sky were lighting his path. He didn't dare look back; if he did then it might get him.
It. what was it? Misaki asked himself as he continued running with pure terror pumping threw his body.
Soon his pathway came to an end from a tall wall blocking the way. Misaki gasped and leaned his body on the wall to see if there was a secret way out. But he was wrong. Misaki was in a dead end.
A deep evil laugh was heard. Misaki spun around to face whosever laugh it belong to.
"W... who's there?." Misaki yelled.
The laughter continued and a pair of eyes appeared, as the eyes drew closer to Misaki the person who owned the eyes came closer also. The person was dressed in dark clothing with his hood up; it was hard to make out his face.
"D…Don't come any closer!" Misaki yelled again.
The well-hidden faced man just laughed and approached Misaki. "Stupid fag" His sleeved arm raised and a fist came out dashing towards Misaki face.
"Ahh!" Misaki quickly rose up in bed, sweating and panting heavily. "A dream?" Misaki whispered to him self with a small gasp of releif. "No a nightmare". He ran his hand over his face to get rid of the sweat dripping down his face.
Misaki looked around the dark area he was in. He could just make out the outlines of the room he was in. He was in his bedroom. Misaki shivered at the darkness. It wasn't that dark but it was dark enough for Misaki wanting to run away.
He climbed out of bed and slowly hopped towards the door since his ankle was throbbing. He must of put pressure on it in his sleep because it was very painful to rest it on the floor to stand on. He opened the door and looked down the corridor.
Darkness again.
Misaki gulped and hopped out of his room, the floor board creaked which startled Misaki, making him speed hopping towards Akihiko's room.
He swung the door open and quickly shut it behind him.
He looked over at Akihiko's bed and Akihiko in a ball under his covers.
Misaki sighed and climbed into Akihiko bed. It was only now that Akihiko woke up, slightly startled at seeing somebody climb into his bed.
"Misaki?" Akihiko said in a croaky voice.
He turned on the lamp, which was on the bedside. Misaki hid under the covers clinging to Akihiko bare chest.
Akihiko lifted the covers up and looked down at Misaki whose face was buried in his chest.
Akihiko coughed to clear his throat. "Misaki..." Akihiko soothed in his husky voice and ran his hand in Misaki's hair.
Misaki closes his eyes. "Ju... just don't leave me... ok?"
Akihiko sighed and let go of the cover and sunk down the bed so his head was next to Misaki under the cover.
"Never" He kissed Misaki head and wrapped his arms round him and pulled him closer.
Misaki looked at Akihiko and then looked back down and closed his eyes. Akihiko watched him until he was sure he was asleep. He then rested his eyes and fell asleep with his Misaki sleeping in his arms and his head under his neck.
Misaki didn't have anymore-bad dreams that night. Maybe because the lamp was still on and he wasn't surrounded by darkness. No it was because of that it was because he was with Usagi-San and that was one of the few places were Misaki felt the safest.
Well I didn't take that long with this one did I ^^
Maybe cos I knew what egsactly was going to happen or maybe it was cos im on easter break and I don't have any thing else to do but study! .
I guess writing this story is helping me with my story writing skills so its all good ;)
Please review and hope u enjoy :D