Waves

I just realized how much I skip time in this story...weird

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With a crash he was falling, deeper and deeper into some faded memory of a distant past. Lips on lips, teeth nearly crashing together as sharp nails dig into his delicate wrist. The pain seemed unbearable and yet, strangely erotic. Words such as, "shut up" and "open wide" flickered hazily in his head. Their face was a blank canvas, a blur of gray fetchers. Tadashi called out a soundless name as the heat rose, up and up until he could only be left to brake.

And just like that it was gone.       

Yamaguchi awoke once again in a cold sweat, heaving from the strange, recurring dreams. He had been having these dreams for nearly two months now, them starting just after his therapy began. They were getting worse, mostly ending in a thrashing sobbing mess, but  some were pleasant and even got sexy, like this one.

Tadashi felt unbelievably thankful it had not been one of the others, even if he would not remember the full details he would feel the pain. It seemed almost familiar, when he told his shrink about it they only prescribed meds that that sent him into an emotional panic. The feeling of his dreams would linger throughout the day, often leaving him in a pool of cold depression. There was one person who erased these horrible days, a blunt tall boy named Tsukishima Kei.

Despite all he had been told, Tadashi truly believed he was a kind soul. Once in a while the boy swore there were memories buried deep within his fragmented conscious of the blond. A cloudy blur but there non the less. They always seemed happy yet, hidden within there was a peaking darkness. He noted from the first conversion he had with the old friend a jolt in his heart, agonizingly beautiful. They had a history and Tadashi was determined to find it.

He swiped his phone screen, smiling at the picture of him and a very grumpy Kei.

5:27am

  Sighing, he stood up and changed. The day was approaching and with it you must be prepared. He left thirty minutes later and waited at the corner for Kei, smiling as he came into view.

"Hey Tsukki!" he greeted. The other teen stopped with wide eyes.

"What did you call me?" he asked.

"I'm sorry, it just-"

"Its fine," his golden eyes drifted to the side, "I like It."

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Well thanks for reading this shity chapter!  I'm a bored fangirl with no social life. Au revoir~