Hisui Nagare X Reader: The Last Morning {Angst/Fluff}

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Yo yo! Is me! I'm just here to say, I'm really busy with school, and video games, and my very meager social life, so I'm sorry is my writing gets shitty/lazy, and I'm suuuper sorry for how long it takes me to update... it's the smut that's really hard on me... I hate writing porn, I'm just really uncomfortable with it, but I'm happy to please my readers!

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Soft, thin hands run slowly through your hair and a pair of cold lips press against your temple.

You can already feel the blinding, white light on your back, warming you to the bone.

The warm sunlight makes it hard for you to stay asleep, but this time is precious to you. As the last few dark strands of your nightmare flee your mind, a small shiver makes you push closer to your lover, face buried against his chest.

His low, monotone sigh makes you smirk against his bare skin. "How long are you planning to pretend you're sleeping?" He asks, hand moving to rest against your hip instead of playing with your soft, h/c locks.

A small whine of discontent escapes you, and you nuzzle closer, ignoring the strong bolt of electricity that shoots down your spine. "I am sleeping, shhhh..." You whisper out softly, making the white haired man sigh. "Help me sit up Y/N... let's talk..."

You oblige reluctantly, in no place to disobey your king... especially with him at the peak of his power. He's still very clearly holding back, that you can tell by how fast and violently the green, bright light replacing his heart zips around.

Placing a hand gently on his chest, the opposite side of his 'heart', you help your king sit up, propping him against the head board.

His eyes are almost immediately trailing over your sleepy face, a hand moving weakly to pull you closer. As always, he's careful to keep you away from his replacement of a heart.

"What was your nightmare about?" He asks blandly, making you flinch, laying against Nagare's chest gently. "Don't lie to me either... I'll know."

Unable to help but roll your eyes, you hug the stoic man tightly. "I dreamt... I dreamt that you died Hisui... today..." The man tenses at your words. Much like the red king, Anna, you have powers... yours help you see into the future, through dreams... but what you see is unchangeable. Once the action is started, it can't be stopped... once Hisui leaves to start his new world, his fate is sealed, airtight. Your lover knows that, and by the way his arms tighten around you, you can tell he's not yet ready to accept his fate.

To your surprise though, his grip loosens a little again, within a few seconds. "It was only a dream Y/N... I told you already, I'm going to make a completely new world..." His face twists into a small, sad smile, making your heart seize up in your throat.

Shaking your head slowly, you bury your face in the crook of his neck. "Please... please tell me... don't go Hisui!" You beg, starting to cry as he pulls you onto his lap. "Y/N... don't cry... it's okay..." He whispers, still holding you in a tender, loving way. "Don't cry for me... this new world is for you... for us... we'll all be kings." His monotone voice, somehow oozing with love, makes you sob harder.

"Hisui... don't leave me..." You pull him closer. "At... at least stay with me... until the last second!" Begging him, you get even more choked up, pulling away to stare into his eyes, your own vision blurred with tears.

Hisui smiles again, making you ache with need. "No more tears Y/N... I'll stay right here, okay?" His smile falls into a small frown again. "But brush your teeth first... you have terrible morning breath..."

His grumbly tone makes you laugh, rubbing at your eyes slowly. "I hate you so much..." You mumble, but follow his gentle order, shuffling off to the bathroom.

You know in your heart of hearts, that Hisui Nagare is on his last few hours right now, and his clock is ticking down slowly... he's going to die. You can't stop him. He can't even stop himself... he can't be saved...

That's why, this last morning is important... and that's why you're going to spend every possible second, curled up with your lover... even if he's a deadman already...

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