'Sweet Dreams'
Posted: Tue May 19, 2009 8:14 pm
Hey, first time writing a story for here...or ever for that matter...so forgive me if it just plain sucks. This'll be Hisao/Hanako with nosex.
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My feet grazed across the blue skys, dashing though endless wonders. The sky through which I soared was a beautiful blue color with serene clouds that blazed past. It was almost like I could feel all my anger and fear drift away with those same clouds, flying through endless ecstasy.
Knock...
I tripped through the skies, and a sharp noise disturbed my rhythm. I could feel myself falling, and I started to grasp at the rapidly shrinking clouds.
Knock knock knock...
I fell faster and faster towards the ground. It couldn't be happening...I'm gonna di-
I bolted upright from my bed. So it was just a dream. I hate those dreams, with the sense of falling. And what was that knocking anyway?
...knock...
Oh, right. I have a door. My eyes, still attuned to the darkness, struggled to make out the shining red numbers on my clock across the room. As far as I could tell, it was sometime after 1 in the morning. Or 4. Who's waking me up at this forsaken hour? Probably Kenji, forgetting that normal people need sleep too.
"H-Hisao...?"
I hear faint whispering from my door, with another quiet knock. Definitely not Kenji, he's far too boisterous for this. I recognize the voice, but my mind, still cluttered with the fog of sleep can't attach it to a face. I rush as fast as my still-asleep body will allow out of my bed, and stumble towards my door. I slowly open it to give the person behind it time to move, and my eyes grasp for the few photons in the nighttime halls. I can see the faint silhouette of a girl, clutching a blanket that's wrapped over her to protect her from the cold. Her hair was smooth and fell over half of her face, and my mind started to connect the dots.
"Hanako? Issat you?" I guess. My suspicions were proven correct when she responded with a shy nod and let out a muffled yes. As my eyes readjusted to the low light, I could clearly see her. Hanako was indeed standing in my doorway, holding a light blanket. Her hair was disheveled from tossing and turning in her sleep, and she only managed to smooth the hair to cover her scarred right side. Seeing her out of uniform was also surprising; instead she wore loose pajamas with a purple tint, but long enough to cover her entire body.
My mind started asking questions, piqued by these new events. Curfew was hours ago, how did she manage to get into the boy's dorms without being caught? More to the point, why? I sighed. "Well, come on in before someone finds you here." I stood to the side of my door and let her in. I slowly shut the door behind me, and voiced my concerns. "What are you doing here? You should be in your own room." I came off rather bitterly, still annoyed to be woken.
Hanako's eyes started to well up and she clutched her blanket tighter. Damn, didn't mean to come off angry. I opened my mouth to apologize, but she managed to cut me off. "I..."
"I what?" I thought to myself, but let her continue.
"I...Ihadabaddream..." Hanako rapidly spat out, then blushed at her childishness, and looked down onto her feet like she had done something wrong.
"Ah...No, that's okay." I reassured her. For what, I'm not sure. It just raised more questions. Why didn't she just go to Lilly's room? Maybe she's just starting to trust and rely on me more? Enough to risk being caught by night patrols?
Poor girl's dream must have been terrifying to push her this far.
"Can...Can I stay in your room...tonight?" Hanako blushed even fiercer now, but didn't lift her gaze from the ground. I could feel heat rush into my face, and silently thanked Hanako for not looking up. Not exactly what I expected, I'll admit, but it's not unwanted.
"Sure...just let me get an extra pillow and blanket for myself." I crossed my room and reached into my closet and pulled out my spare bedsheets. I neatly them out on the floor by my bed, where Hanako had already perched herself, still wrapped in her blanket. "Good night." I said as I lay down. I didn't plan to fall asleep though. Now that I was awake how could I? Hanako was right next to me, in my room and all I knew why is that she had a bad dream. It was a rather pitiful excuse really. It was then, at least ten minutes later, that Hanako started to stir. I could hear rustling of covers and soon my floorboards started creaking with footsteps. Before I could roll over, Hanako was already curled up behind me and holding herself close. I could feel her body heat on my back, she must be blushing like mad. And I sure as hell couldn't sleep like this.
"Hanako, are you okay?" I rolled over, now nearly touching Hanako's face with my own. She quickly sat up and stifled a yelp, clearly thinking I had fallen asleep.
"I'msorryIdidn'tmeantoIjust-" I covered her mouth for her and made a shush to quiet her. No use waking up the whole dorm, much less Kenji. I let her talk again, hoping she'd calm down. "I...had a really, really bad dream and I'm just...so...scared..." Her speech was cut through thick sobs. Damn, her dream must have really freaked her out to make her like this. I started to curse myself for bringing it up. Perhaps her dream was about the accident that scarred her. I've heard stories of people recalling tragic events in dreams. Even recently I've had dreams of darkness, feeling like I can't breathe.
"It's okay." I sympathized with her to calm her down. Without thinking, my body decided to start moving on its own and I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her into my chest. I could feel her blushing against my me, and I started blushing too. I could feel my heart's palpitations in my ribs, and let Hanako loose a little bit.
"It's okay Hanako." I repeated. Her own arms wrapped around me to bring herself in closer. I could feel hot tears come against my chest, and it drove me mad to know she was crying. I couldn't stand it.
"I'll make sure you don't get any more bad dreams."
"Hisao...thanks..." Hanako trailed off, and rest her head back onto my chest. I lay down and she followed on top of me, falling asleep almost instantly. I attempted to rationalize what just happened. Well for one, I delivered a really cheesy line...but then why do I feel like I meant it? Was it just because it helped Hanako calm down, or do I really want to protect this girl? I realize just how warm Hanako is when she's cuddled up next to me, it's nice, being with another person like this. I could feel heart pounding again...but I don't feel like I'm going to die...I feel relaxed. Maybe...this is what it's like to be really close to someone?
The light of my clock faded out and I was flying again, with Hanako holding onto my hand.
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So, yeah. That's my story. I draw more than write, but I still love making stories and stuff. So please, any criticism?
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My feet grazed across the blue skys, dashing though endless wonders. The sky through which I soared was a beautiful blue color with serene clouds that blazed past. It was almost like I could feel all my anger and fear drift away with those same clouds, flying through endless ecstasy.
Knock...
I tripped through the skies, and a sharp noise disturbed my rhythm. I could feel myself falling, and I started to grasp at the rapidly shrinking clouds.
Knock knock knock...
I fell faster and faster towards the ground. It couldn't be happening...I'm gonna di-
I bolted upright from my bed. So it was just a dream. I hate those dreams, with the sense of falling. And what was that knocking anyway?
...knock...
Oh, right. I have a door. My eyes, still attuned to the darkness, struggled to make out the shining red numbers on my clock across the room. As far as I could tell, it was sometime after 1 in the morning. Or 4. Who's waking me up at this forsaken hour? Probably Kenji, forgetting that normal people need sleep too.
"H-Hisao...?"
I hear faint whispering from my door, with another quiet knock. Definitely not Kenji, he's far too boisterous for this. I recognize the voice, but my mind, still cluttered with the fog of sleep can't attach it to a face. I rush as fast as my still-asleep body will allow out of my bed, and stumble towards my door. I slowly open it to give the person behind it time to move, and my eyes grasp for the few photons in the nighttime halls. I can see the faint silhouette of a girl, clutching a blanket that's wrapped over her to protect her from the cold. Her hair was smooth and fell over half of her face, and my mind started to connect the dots.
"Hanako? Issat you?" I guess. My suspicions were proven correct when she responded with a shy nod and let out a muffled yes. As my eyes readjusted to the low light, I could clearly see her. Hanako was indeed standing in my doorway, holding a light blanket. Her hair was disheveled from tossing and turning in her sleep, and she only managed to smooth the hair to cover her scarred right side. Seeing her out of uniform was also surprising; instead she wore loose pajamas with a purple tint, but long enough to cover her entire body.
My mind started asking questions, piqued by these new events. Curfew was hours ago, how did she manage to get into the boy's dorms without being caught? More to the point, why? I sighed. "Well, come on in before someone finds you here." I stood to the side of my door and let her in. I slowly shut the door behind me, and voiced my concerns. "What are you doing here? You should be in your own room." I came off rather bitterly, still annoyed to be woken.
Hanako's eyes started to well up and she clutched her blanket tighter. Damn, didn't mean to come off angry. I opened my mouth to apologize, but she managed to cut me off. "I..."
"I what?" I thought to myself, but let her continue.
"I...Ihadabaddream..." Hanako rapidly spat out, then blushed at her childishness, and looked down onto her feet like she had done something wrong.
"Ah...No, that's okay." I reassured her. For what, I'm not sure. It just raised more questions. Why didn't she just go to Lilly's room? Maybe she's just starting to trust and rely on me more? Enough to risk being caught by night patrols?
Poor girl's dream must have been terrifying to push her this far.
"Can...Can I stay in your room...tonight?" Hanako blushed even fiercer now, but didn't lift her gaze from the ground. I could feel heat rush into my face, and silently thanked Hanako for not looking up. Not exactly what I expected, I'll admit, but it's not unwanted.
"Sure...just let me get an extra pillow and blanket for myself." I crossed my room and reached into my closet and pulled out my spare bedsheets. I neatly them out on the floor by my bed, where Hanako had already perched herself, still wrapped in her blanket. "Good night." I said as I lay down. I didn't plan to fall asleep though. Now that I was awake how could I? Hanako was right next to me, in my room and all I knew why is that she had a bad dream. It was a rather pitiful excuse really. It was then, at least ten minutes later, that Hanako started to stir. I could hear rustling of covers and soon my floorboards started creaking with footsteps. Before I could roll over, Hanako was already curled up behind me and holding herself close. I could feel her body heat on my back, she must be blushing like mad. And I sure as hell couldn't sleep like this.
"Hanako, are you okay?" I rolled over, now nearly touching Hanako's face with my own. She quickly sat up and stifled a yelp, clearly thinking I had fallen asleep.
"I'msorryIdidn'tmeantoIjust-" I covered her mouth for her and made a shush to quiet her. No use waking up the whole dorm, much less Kenji. I let her talk again, hoping she'd calm down. "I...had a really, really bad dream and I'm just...so...scared..." Her speech was cut through thick sobs. Damn, her dream must have really freaked her out to make her like this. I started to curse myself for bringing it up. Perhaps her dream was about the accident that scarred her. I've heard stories of people recalling tragic events in dreams. Even recently I've had dreams of darkness, feeling like I can't breathe.
"It's okay." I sympathized with her to calm her down. Without thinking, my body decided to start moving on its own and I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her into my chest. I could feel her blushing against my me, and I started blushing too. I could feel my heart's palpitations in my ribs, and let Hanako loose a little bit.
"It's okay Hanako." I repeated. Her own arms wrapped around me to bring herself in closer. I could feel hot tears come against my chest, and it drove me mad to know she was crying. I couldn't stand it.
"I'll make sure you don't get any more bad dreams."
"Hisao...thanks..." Hanako trailed off, and rest her head back onto my chest. I lay down and she followed on top of me, falling asleep almost instantly. I attempted to rationalize what just happened. Well for one, I delivered a really cheesy line...but then why do I feel like I meant it? Was it just because it helped Hanako calm down, or do I really want to protect this girl? I realize just how warm Hanako is when she's cuddled up next to me, it's nice, being with another person like this. I could feel heart pounding again...but I don't feel like I'm going to die...I feel relaxed. Maybe...this is what it's like to be really close to someone?
The light of my clock faded out and I was flying again, with Hanako holding onto my hand.
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So, yeah. That's my story. I draw more than write, but I still love making stories and stuff. So please, any criticism?
