Ronin Warriors Fan Fiction ❯ To Dream A Forbidden Dream ❯ Part 4a ( Chapter 4 )
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By: Kleptomaniac Can Opener 
"Even now you don't look me in the eye..."
Anime/Manga: Ronin Warriors Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 04.19.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 261 | Visits: 373 | Status: Work In Progress
"Even now you don't look me in the eye..."
Anime/Manga: Ronin Warriors Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 04.19.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 261 | Visits: 373 | Status: Work In Progress
Okay, I finally got off my lazy butt and er...sat down to write this next part.
I hope you guys like it!
To Dream a Forbidden Dream
Part 4a
He asks me what's wrong, but I can't tell him. I can't tell him how he...my own brother, is the one I dream of every night, how he's the one I need to touch, to taste. All I can do is wipe away my tears and tell him it was a bad dream.
God I wish that's all it was.
"You have detention AGAIN?" Sage shakes his beautiful head, pale blond waves brushing over delicate features. "Mom's not going to be happy."
"Heh heh," I chuckle with a nervous tension, scratching my head, "guess I'm in for it this time."
"What did you do?"
"Daydreaming."
"Daydreaming?" He blinks. I should have answered differently, daydreaming not being a usual problem with me. Sleeping or talking, yes, but not daydreaming.
"Happens to the best of us," I grin. "I'll see you back home." He nods.
"Try not to get back too late or dinner will be cold."
"Yeah, yeah, go on before you're late for your little flower club." I can't help teasing him sometimes. He gets this wonderful riled look.
"It's gardening, and I'm never late."
I sigh as my brother leaves. I wouldn't doubt there's a deep longing in my eyes. "Even now you don't look me in the eye..."
Heh heh, yeah, I separated this into two parts because of a POV change. Hope you guys don't mind.
=^_^=
MEOW!
I hope you guys like it!
To Dream a Forbidden Dream
Part 4a
He asks me what's wrong, but I can't tell him. I can't tell him how he...my own brother, is the one I dream of every night, how he's the one I need to touch, to taste. All I can do is wipe away my tears and tell him it was a bad dream.
God I wish that's all it was.
"You have detention AGAIN?" Sage shakes his beautiful head, pale blond waves brushing over delicate features. "Mom's not going to be happy."
"Heh heh," I chuckle with a nervous tension, scratching my head, "guess I'm in for it this time."
"What did you do?"
"Daydreaming."
"Daydreaming?" He blinks. I should have answered differently, daydreaming not being a usual problem with me. Sleeping or talking, yes, but not daydreaming.
"Happens to the best of us," I grin. "I'll see you back home." He nods.
"Try not to get back too late or dinner will be cold."
"Yeah, yeah, go on before you're late for your little flower club." I can't help teasing him sometimes. He gets this wonderful riled look.
"It's gardening, and I'm never late."
I sigh as my brother leaves. I wouldn't doubt there's a deep longing in my eyes. "Even now you don't look me in the eye..."
Heh heh, yeah, I separated this into two parts because of a POV change. Hope you guys don't mind.
=^_^=
MEOW!