Part 1-You Have A Nightmare

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That moment she you wear artificial nails for the first time (see picture) and you have to type flat handed, and one handed, using your ring finger XP So please forgive any mistakes!

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Aoba:

Heart pounding.

Feet frozen.

No.

Entire body frozen.

Corpses surrounded you, dead, rotting bodies of humans who had suffered unexplainable torture and had gone on to their rewards.

You whimpered, reaching out to touch the warm hand that was supposedly next to you.

But it wasn't there anymore.

You frantically looked around, your feet unable to move and your heart feeling as if it would leap out of your throat.

But then your eyes laid to rest on him.

Aoba.

His name left your lips as you ran to him, falling to your knees as you tried to check for a pulse in his neck.

Nothing.

Is body was rotting, dead for months.

His features were almost unrecognizable, except for his hair and hazel eyes.

Not brown eyes.

Hazel eyes.

He had killed himself.

You fell against him, not caring as you let all your tears flow forwards, crying for him.

"Aoba!" You screamed, your voice echoing through the cave, going to the point of no return.

"Aoba!" You screamed again, only to sit up and realize you were tucked into your own bed, not in some cave.

You held your face in your hands, crying as you forced yourself out of bed and to stand. You opened your door, slipping out into the hall to reach his room. You opened the door to find him fast asleep, tucked into his bed.

You stopped dead in your tracks as he rolled over, eyes still closed, to face you, his shirtless, toned form making more tears come to your eyes. You held your cries back as they threatened to spill out of your throat, walking around to the other side of your bed and crawling under the covers with him, wrapping your arms around his abdomen as he instantly stirred.

"Y/n?" He mumbled, rolling over to look at you, his eyes clouded from sleep. Your cries suddenly escaped your throat as you began to cry again, clinging to him as your life depended on it.

He instantly awoke fully, pulling you to him and holding you close. "Shhh...." He said soothingly. "It's alright y/n, I'm here. It's okay."

You finished crying, and calmed, looking up at his signature brown/hazel gaze, which was troubled as it met yours.

"Aoba," you murmured, his name melting on your tongue like honey. He brushed the hair out of your face, and cupped your cheeks in his hands.

"What's wrong y/n?" He said, worried. "Are you hurt? Did someone attack you?" You shook your head, leaning against his bare shoulder.

"I h-had a n-nightmare..." You managed to stutter through your tears as he relaxed, holding you close and laying back down, holding you and letting you cry, shushing and comforting you.

After an hour passed, you were sound asleep against him, dreaming of princesses and distant lands and fairy tails, content and happy.

"Goodnight y/n," he murmured, holding you close and burying his face in your neck and hair. "I love you..."

Noiz:

Run.

Run..

Run...

Run...!

You tripped and fell, (pun not intended this time XD) landing on your hip as you heard a sickening crack emanate from your right hip. You screamed in pain as your pursuer caught up to you, grabbing you by the ankles and flipping you hard onto your stomach.

Your eyes wide ed as the cloaked figure raised a slender object.

A knife.

You closed your eyes and screamed once more, tensing in preparation for the inevitable pain that was about to come.

"Y/n!" Someone yelled, shaking you roughly as your eyes shot open, and you looked up, right into the green eyed boy hovering above you.

You reached a hand down to your hip, and wiggled a little, realizing it wasn't broken.

"Noiz," you choked out as the boy cupped your face in his hands, straddling you and checking you over.

"What happened?" He said, a rare look of worry in his lime gaze. "You were quiet one minute and then you went a were screaming your head off like someone was attacking you." Tears left your eyes as you held back a sob of fear, and he tensed again, seeing your discomfort and anxiety. "Did you have a nightmare y/n?" He asked softly, but you hesitated to answer.

He suddenly forced you down, quite roughly, and planted his lips firmly and roughly on yours, almost hurting you. But in that kiss, he showed his protective side for you. How he had promised to always keep you safe, no matter what happened.

He released you soon after, a string of saliva still connecting your mouths as he released you. He hovered over you, his face inches from yours; so close you could feel his warm breath against your cheek.

"Did you have a nightmare liebe?" He said, and you nodded, embarrassed.

"I'm f-fine now," you murmured, wiping your years away and hoping wouldn't notice.

But, being the observant boy he is, he noticed and suddenly pulled you to his muscular chest, cuddling you to him as you snuggled down to him. He caressed and played with you hair, as you laid your hand on his toned abdomen, tracing his faint six pack that could vaguely be seen through his t-shirt.

Then, a question suddenly popped into your mind.

"Hey, Noiz?" You said softly as you felt him shift a little.

"Yea?" He said sleepily.

"What's liebe mean?" You asked as he showed a rare, gentle smile.

"It's German for love, y/n," he said. "You're my little liebe." You smiled and snuggled closer to him.

"I love you Noiz," you said softly. "Thank you..."

"I love you too," he answered softly as you drifted off to sleep, a faint smile resting on your lips. "You're welcome..."

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