Dreaming in Blue

BLUE eyes

This is not a oneshot...

I woke in a cold sweat.

One word echoing through my half-conscious mind.

Troye.

The dream had been vivid.

Troye.

I sat up, shoving the blankets off my heated body. I rubbed my face, trying to catch the little bits of my shattered dream.

Troye.

I jumped at the sound of my bedroom window slam, then open again, letting another gust of cool Los Angeles air to fill the room. I got up to lock the window and close the curtains; the room was silent and dark again.

I looked back at my empty bed and then realization hit me like a brick. Where was he??

My doorway was open to the dark hallway and I padded through quietly. I wandered through the kitchen and saw the back of my boyfriend's head; he was sitting on the leather couch with the television on. It was deathly silent and dark except for the television that flashed lights over my face.

"You awake?" I called out tentatively.

He didn't move.

I moved closer to see his eyes shut and his chest rising and falling softly.

I smiled adoringly. He was beautiful.

I turned off the TV and carefully sat down next to him, snuggling up to him and wrapping my arms around his small waist. I inhaled his sweet scent and stroked his soft strawberry blond hair.

I felt him shift awake but he didn't get up. "I love you Connie" he muttered, half-asleep.

I had no more dreams of my blue-eyed boy that night.

I know, its short. But there will be longer chapters I promise. 

And I know it's not Troye. I'm very aware; he will appear soon enough. 

~ChatNoir