POSSESSION

Intro: -The Fray, ‘Hard to Save a Life’- I like soft music and then I like hard music. I like extremes. Hm, actually, I didn’t get into hard rock until recently. I was more of an alternative junkie. Now, my horizons are so broad, I can’t tell where they end…

A/N: (w00t) I’ve always wanted to write something like this!

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All is dark and lonely. The blistering black within his eyesight consumes his feelings. He feels cols and solitude yet nothing can perfect his situation. So he waits in the dark for the person who eill take him away.

Finally, cerulean eyes blink open. Golden eyelashes flicker up and down gently like butterfly wings. A smooth-skinned palm reaches up to his forehead and rests. Egae’s ruler sighs. It is only a dream yet it felt so realistic…so horrifying…so much…like a nightmare. He can’t remember the last time he had a nightmare…

The male pushes his honey-blond locks over his shoulder as he situates himself to the side. Pale fingers trails over a perfect collarbone. The skin belongs to the man he, ‘accidentally,’ fell asleep with last night.

“If only I could make you mine…” he whispers softly.

The chest of the indirect man rises and falls in flawless slumber. After a minute or so a smirk crosses his lips. It is then he bursts into laughter. Emerald eyes open gently. “Krayon…you fool. You already have me.”

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Afterthoughts: This must be the shortest planned-ficlet I’ve ever written… (blinks) I thought it would be longer…but it’s not. Oh well. (sighs) Thank you for reading. If you have some time, please review. (bows)