Sweet Dreams

                                    

                                          
The two boys succumbed into the world of dreams. One who wanted to remember the past. The other wanted to forget his past. The suffering of the two was alike but not congruent towards the feeling they harbored for their past.
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" Hyoga! Hyoga! Wake up dear!" A soft feminine voice spoke
The voice was sweet as honey and like the softest of fur coats. The scent was homely and warm. He was being carried in someone's arms. The arms were small and delicate. Hyoga opened his eyes to reveal his mother smiling down upon him. His mother had not changed. Over her shoulder was Seiya, Shiryu and Shun all concerned over Hyoga's unknowing predicament.
" You worried everyone! You just passed out all of a sudden. " Hyoga's mother spoke
Hyoga went to grab his head and noted that there was blood on the back of his ear. Hyoga tried to stand up but his mother held him down. Seiya and Shiryu held Hyoga and dragged the blonde into a small bedroom 
" You need to rest Hyoga, Shun could you please get some bandages for Hyoga's head?" Please and thank you." Hyoga's mother told Shun. 
" Let's leave, he needs to rest his head before he can continue partying." Shiryu said, making everyone leave the room. 
Hyoga had been left in a bedroom with the lights dimmed. Hyoga felt like something was off but he couldn't deny he was happy, not jubilant about seeing, touching, and being held by his mother. Yet Hyoga understood this was a trap and he needed to find an escape. Before he could formulate the thought of a plan Shun entered the room.
He wore a red button up with brown suspenders. His green hair pulled up into a bun. A first aid kit in his hand. Shun sat down on the side of the bed. His eyes glimmered softly in the dim light. Shun moved some of Hyoga's hair out of the way. His hand lingering on Hyoga's face. Hyoga blushed in surprise at the intimate gesture. 
" Hyoga, put your head on my lap, I need to look at how bad your injury is." Shun ordered
Hyoga hesitantly placed his head on Shun's lap. Shun lifted blood stained hair out of the wound and peered at it intently for a minute or two. Shun popped open the first aid kit and poured disinfectant on Hyoga's wound. Hyoga squinted in pain from the suddenness of it. Shun wiped away the blood on Hyoga's ear. Shun saw Hyoga's discomfort and stroked Hyoga's hair as he wiped away the blood.  
 Shun stopped and dug around for a gauze to place on Hyoga's wound. Shun opened the gauze and put it on the back of Hyoga's neck. Hyoga was about to sit up when Shun cupped his face. Hyoga was hopelessly stuck in an awkward position and was blushing harder. Shun leaned in and kissed Hyoga's forehead gently. Then moved down and pecked his cheek. Hyoga was both terrified and excited. 
" What's wrong my little bird? Does your head still hurt?" Shun asked
" Uhh yeah, I think I might have a concussion" Hyoga whispered 
" Do you want to go back with everyone at the party? Or do you want to stay here and we can call it off and wait until tomorrow?" Shun suggested
" Uuh let me think about it for a second." Hyoga responded
" Ok Hyoga, tell me or Natassia what you decide." Shun smiled softly before placing his lips on Hyoga's and he left the room.
Hyoga's fingers lingered on his own lips. He laid down on the span of the bed. Contemplating what to do. What to think. But he now knew this was too good to be true. But this dream was too sweet to leave. 
Hyoga left the room after considering his options. Could Shun be under a spell to make him believe this is the true world and that he and him have been together? Was this Shun that kissed him the real Shun? Was this false mother and false Shun meant to keep him in this fantasy. He understood but his own mind forced Hyoga to forget what he was doing before.