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A dreamy landscape that you'd see in a museum, framed with gold accent frames. Something that just screams for everyone's eyes.

The sun was right above your head, probably flaming your skin if not for the unusually cool temperature. In fact, it wasn't that hot at all. There was no wind, or shade, just a field that stretches out for as far as you could see.

A field full of green paint and bright red strawberries. No insects, bees, or even butterflies. Just an endless field that would stretch as far as you'd go.

Clad in a sundress and hat, like a scene out of a movie even, you walked around the field in awe. Though starstruck, you were careful not to kick any strawberries.

And i'm the distance was a mop of hair, flowing wildly as if wind was pulsing through it.

'How beautiful' You would think, reaching out a hand in an attempt to hold it despite the distance.

Your hands caught nothing, watching as the wind picked up pace, now pushing you towards them. And so you began sprinting down the field, the wind as your companion.

!!

Without warning, you fell onto the soil. The white frills on your dress immediately tainted in earth. Pushing yourself up, you could almost reach him, just a few more steps-

-falling straight back onto the ground again, you tugged at your feet only to see vines trapping you down. In curiously, you reached a hand out, momentarily forgetting about the person.

Gripping onto the thin green stalk, you desperately tugged at it to free you. Though all that did was circle your leg higher. You were a fool to doubt the strength of a frail plant, the vines climbing up your hand at an unbelievable speed.

No longer trying to fight your way out, for this was just to mesmerising an experience to leave. Letting the chains of nature wrap your body, you failed to notice the person at your side.

A comforting arm snaked it's way to rest on your waist, holding you close. Lying in his lap, you looked up at the familiar face, blinking a few times as your brain struggled to process the events.

Warm hands gently caressed your face, the smile that graced his lips all the more reassuring.

Feeling a tightening grip on your upper arm, you raised it a little to see the vines entrapping the two of you together. It held a secure hold upon you, one that wouldn't allow you to move or even give room for struggle.

"shh" The awfully sweet voice calmed you down, stroking your hair in reassurance.

You watched, mesmerised, as he briefly turned away to pick at a bright red strawberry. Positioning it at your mouth, you bit into the fruit, still at a loss.

Maybe hay.. or grass...

Grass that tastes slightly like chemicals, or acid. A little crunchy when you chew it... but it's hard to break. Kinda nice to chew on if not for it tickling your mouth.

Wait.

Why is there hair tickling your mouth? Wasn't it a strawberry?!

Struck with a sudden realisation, your eyes shot open with fear, hand immediately going to your mouth. Making a face, you pulled the strands of pink hair out of your mouth.

Ehh.. he'll never know.

You grimaced at the tangled up hair which was bound together by some strings of saliva... Shuddering in disgust, you swiftly flicked it over to Chigiri, burying it with his other not-saliva-coated and chewed up hair.