Under My Wing

Unfazed

~Iroha's POV~
"I'm not afraid...!" I shout at the darkness. I can feel something hold my hair, but let's go of it. The darkness reveals itself. "Y-Yachiyo-San..?" She walks closer to me, holds my SoulGem, and crushes it. My life gets sucked out of me and the dream ends there. "What does that mean..?!" Tears are in my eyes and I look at my phone. 6:45 am. Everyone's asleep. Or so I thought, Yachiyo-San comes out of the bathroom. "Did you have another nightmare?" She whispers as I cry. I bury my face in her hair and she sighs. "Wanna talk about it? I'll give you something sweet." My eyes perk up at the thought of a reward as I start explaining. "There was darkness... and you were in it. You came closer to me and crush my SoulGem. The dream ends there and... I don't know what it means!" I scream in frustration she looks unfazed as she continues holding me. "Well listen, I heard that a psychiatrist will come in here to check on all the patients' mental health. You can tell him everything and I'll stay right here with you." I nod my head through the curtain of hair and she releases me. "Hm? What's wr-mmph!" She licks my lips and sighs. "I said I'd give you something sweet." I try to comprehend everything that just happened until I see the box of pocky's. "Ahh... can I have another one?" I tilt my head in a way so she can't say no as she looks at the sleeping couple behind us. "Fine, but just one more. Mmph!" ~Ha! You thought you were getting me that easily huh?~ The small gentle kiss turns into a full out kiss. She gasps for air as I laugh. "I'm a better kisser than you~!" I smirk. "That's enough... for here at least." She states. The couple behind us are still asleep as I sigh. "They must've been so stressed that they didn't get any sleep.." Her skinny arms go around my frail body as she holds me close. "Don't worry... everything will go back to normal." Hours pass, and soon a psychiatrist walks in the room.

~Yachiyo's POV~
A man with his hair tied into a ponytail comes in the room. He asks multiple questions that are simple for her, but one that makes her freeze as if she's gonna get hit by a truck. "Do you hurt yourself?" I glance over my shoulder and she looks at me with eyes full of pain. ~Tell him for me! Please Yachiyo-San!~ the man looks at her before asking the question again as I answer. "Yes. She does... it's not her fault though... it's a mental disorder that she got whenever she turned 13." She grunts in discomfort. She squeezes my hand slightly as the man writes something on his clipboard. "Alright, I got everything I need! Thank you for your time ladies." The man leaves and I lay in the back of the chair. "He's gone. You feel better now?" "No. Now I'm gonna get prescribed with more medication!" She responds flatly as I hand her a pocky. "Here." "Aah..." ~Ehh..?~ "Eat it! I'm not feeding it to you!" "Then I will." ~Oh Lord...~ "Just eat-" She stuffed the pocky in my mouth as her lips met mine.
"I hate you."
"I love you too."