Sakura Flowers
anonymous
February 12 2010, 16:46:11 UTC
Hope this is what OP wanted...
Japan snuggled up against China, reveling in her soft warmth. She was sleeping soundly, the slightest whistling noise escaping from her as she breathed. Japan wished the moment would last forever, and that they wouldn't have to go to their respective jobs in the morning.
For now, it felt as though he had all night to simply stare at her porcelain face. Nothing seemed to bother China while she slept, and it was something that Japan wished he'd been awake to appreciate more often.
She turned suddenly, turning her back towards Japan as she sought a more comfortable position. Japan sighed, pulling the covers delicately up around her shoulders. He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. He did need to sleep, after all, even if he felt no need to.
"Korea... go way... aru..." China mumbled in her sleep, wriggling in the blankets a little, as if to escape Korea's groping hands. This made Japan frown. It was a reminder, yet again, of the man who constantly assaulted his girlfriend. As she turned over, he could see her face was creased a little. "I said...stop it... stop..." China continued to mumble, and Japan couldn't stand watching her fighting against the blankets anymore.
He carefully scooped her up in his arms, holding her close. She seemed to continue to mumble, but leaned up against him. She fell back into a peaceful sleep again.
Japan was glad it had merely been a vivid dream, and not a nightmare. God knew China had a long enough history to fuel nightmares for eons to come, and occasionally they did surface. But he could keep her safe. And he always would.
Japan snuggled up against China, reveling in her soft warmth. She was sleeping soundly, the slightest whistling noise escaping from her as she breathed. Japan wished the moment would last forever, and that they wouldn't have to go to their respective jobs in the morning.
For now, it felt as though he had all night to simply stare at her porcelain face. Nothing seemed to bother China while she slept, and it was something that Japan wished he'd been awake to appreciate more often.
She turned suddenly, turning her back towards Japan as she sought a more comfortable position. Japan sighed, pulling the covers delicately up around her shoulders. He leaned over and kissed her on the forehead. He did need to sleep, after all, even if he felt no need to.
"Korea... go way... aru..." China mumbled in her sleep, wriggling in the blankets a little, as if to escape Korea's groping hands. This made Japan frown. It was a reminder, yet again, of the man who constantly assaulted his girlfriend. As she turned over, he could see her face was creased a little. "I said...stop it... stop..." China continued to mumble, and Japan couldn't stand watching her fighting against the blankets anymore.
He carefully scooped her up in his arms, holding her close. She seemed to continue to mumble, but leaned up against him. She fell back into a peaceful sleep again.
Japan was glad it had merely been a vivid dream, and not a nightmare. God knew China had a long enough history to fuel nightmares for eons to come, and occasionally they did surface. But he could keep her safe. And he always would.
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