Come Back to Me

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You were sitting inside a Japanese traditional house, staring at the view of the garden. You took a sip of your hot tea to warm your body from the cold weather. You could feel a cloth draped around your shoulders.

"Why are you sitting out here wearing just thin clothes? You'll get sick."

You looked up at the man, and unconsciously smiled. "Thank you."

The man then sat down beside 'you'. This felt strange to you. First, you have no control over your body. Your mouth moved on its own when you speak. Second, the man beside you-

"Do you have to go?" He asked quietly, staring ahead.

"Don't worry. I'll be back in a few days." 'You' softly answered, reaching out for his hand.

The man looked oddly familiar to you, but you couldn't recall meeting him before. Another strange thing was that his face was blurry. Even though you were sitting beside him, you couldn't clearly see his face at all. The only feature that you could make out was his shining platinum blond hair.

His kissed your forehead, "Come back to me."

The way he said making you want to cry. It was as if 'you' had never returned to his side after that.

You slowly opened your eyes. You rubbed your eyes to get rid of the sleepiness, and stared at the ceiling.

"What was that dream again?"

You felt like you had a long dream, but as soon as you woke up, it was like the dream was instantly erased from your memory.

You sat yourself up and looked around the room, still in daze. "Right... I was invited by Kyoya to spent few days at his vacation house."

The design of this traditional house was old. It was built a few hundred years ago perhaps.

Suddenly you felt your hair moved as if someone just touched it. You flinched and looked back. No one was in the room besides you. You got goosebumps all over your body. You looked around, frightened.

"It's probably just the wind." You said and nodded to yourself to conceal the frightened feeling you had as you were alone in an unfamiliar place.

You knew it didn't make any sense because this was a closed room, no wind can just blow your hair like that.

You then felt cold air touched your left cheek. You began to sweat.

"Kyaaaaaaa!"

The door abruptly opened, entered the black haired prefect.

"What's wrong?"

You were on the verge of tear as you ran into his arms. "Kyoya!" You clutched tightly onto his shirt.

"What's the matter?" He spoke soothingly when he felt you were afraid.

You sniffed, "I-I think there i-is s-someone else in this r-room."

"What are you talking about? There's no one here beside us."

"But! I could feel someone was touching me!" You cried.

Hibari held your cheeks, "It must be your imagination. You were exhausted from the long ride." He pressed his lips on you forehead and cheek. "How about you have a nice warm bath to get your mind off this?"

You nodded slowly. 'He's right. It must be because I'm exhausted that I imagining things.'

You dipped yourself in the warm bath that was prepared for you. Your pale skin turned pink due to the heat from the water. It was very relaxing for you that you completely forgot about the frightening events that you experienced a moment ago.

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