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Title - 'Honeysuckle'
Setting - A Field
Pairing - Yowkow / Haseo
AIDA - Pro
Type - Rough Draft

The Sun Faded Into A Dying Halo That Had Began To Drain Of Itself In The Distance Of The Horizon.
It Settled Deep Over The Stirring Grasslands, Who's Waving Fields Encompassed The Two.

A Monocrome Boy, With Eyes That Glowed That Eerie Red,
And A Girl, Dressed In Desert Tones.

Haseo Stopped Next To Yowkow, As They Trekked Slowly Through The Field.
The Girl Looked Up And Smiled.
A Smile That Outshined The Sun; The Smile And Angel Who Wastes Her Beauty On Human Eyes Shows.

'Why Are We Here?' His Voice Was Light In Subtle Amusement.
'I Suppose I Thought It'd Be Neat' Yowkow's Eyes Met Her Feet,
'Just To Hang Out?'
Haseo Began To Walk Ahead,
'Thank You...For That Gift.'
Yowkow's Face Lit Up, Like A Struck Match, She Was Bright And Smiling That Shining Smile.
'You're Welcome.'
For A Moment, Yowkow Seemed To Stare Through Him, As He Walked.
'Are You Okay?'
He Questioned, Noticing She Had Stopped Walking,
Haseo's Eyes Scanned The Horizon In Vain For Whatever She Was So Entranced By
'Oh. Yes, I'm Fine.'
Yowkow Ran To Catch Up, And Slowed To A Smooth Pace When She'd Caught Up.
'Hey, Haseo. Do You Remember What Honeysuckles Mean?'

Haseo Flashed An Inward Blush From Their Last Meeting,
'Yes.' He Began,
'The Binds Of Love. They Bind Special People Together...'
Yowkow Grabbed Onto His Shirt, Pulling Him Over, So He Faced Her;
Then Stopped, When Her Eyes Met His.
'Hm?'
A Milkwhite Face, With Tears Of Red Stared Puzzled At Her.
'Nothing, I Was Just Wondering,' Yowkow Scuffed The Ground Nonchalantly With A Boot,
'How Do You Feel About Me?'

Haseo Scratched His Head Idly,
'It Depends, What Would You Be Interested In Knowing?'
Yowkow Threw Her Arms Out Whimsically,
'Everything!'
Haseo Gazed Off Into The Distance,
'Energetic, And Ambitious...' He Spoke Solemnly,
'You're Like The Honeysuckles, I Think...'

Yowkow Puzzled Over His Words,
What Did He Mean?
What Was He Trying To Say?
The Girl Sprinted Ahead, Before Exlaiming A Hurried 'Gotta Go!'
And Departing.

A Young Woman Slid Her Visor Off.
'Maybe It's In The Name...' She Thought,
'Flowers Are Pretty, Too.'
She Tossed Her Arms Back, And Flopped Lazily On Her Bed,
Landing With A Less-Than Graceful Flop.
'Maybe Sleep Will Help Me Think.' She Mumble To Herself,
Why Did She Say That To Herself?
Did She Need To Convince Herself That It Needed More Thought?
Maybe It Did.
Maybe It Didn't Matter.
Maybe It Was All A Misunderstanding.

And, With These Thoughts, She Drifted Into A Sleep.
A Dream-Filled Sleep.
Dreams Of Him.
Sweet Dreams.

His Hands Trailing Lazy Patterns Across Her Naval
Before Draping Them Lightly Over Her Shoulders,
His Lips Brushing Against Hers In A Chaste Kiss.

He Lowered His Head Onto His Arm, So His Words Trailed To Her As He Spoke.
'Hello, Beautiful' Haseo Whispered Softly Into The Shell Of Her Ear,
It Couldn't Be Real.
It Just Couldn't.

'This Must Be A Dream...' She Whispered Sadly,
His Head Seemed To Fade Away From Feel,
And Reality Took Over, And She Woke Up.

'6:36 PM.'
She Groaned, Staring At The Clock.

'What Was All Of That?'
She Seemed To Speak With Herself,
Suddenly Feeling Strange, To Have Been Expecting An Anwser.
It Was All So Quick,
So Strange, And Unexpected.

It Wasn't Worth The Effort To Get Up,
Yowkow Layed Her Head Back To Her Pillow,
Sliding Softly Back Into The Comfort Of Sleep.

Note*

Okay, I Felt Totally Pervy Writing This,
But It's Not Supposed To Be 'Lolseckz' =/
I Tried To Make It As Sweet And Discriptive Without Making It Sound Like Shakespear...
So Pardon Me If It Sounds Screwy, Or Unlikible...

And Yes, It Is A Fanfic...
I'm Too Lazy To Type More, So There.