Disclaimer: I only own Hannah and this storyline. The rest of the boys that appear in this story are owned by Johnny-sama and I am a mere fangirl who will sadly never own them (;3;)
( “The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle.” - Anais NinCollapse )
Hannah knew this was a dream. She’d been having the same for two years now. And she knew that she would regret waking up in the morning. At this moment though, nothing in her real life mattered. In this part of her dream she was sitting in the middle of a flower field that was all too familiar. The wind played slowly with her long blonde hair and her green eyes shut, startled, if the wind picked up too quickly. She waited for her prince. Yes, he was her prince. With his bold dark brown hair and piercing dark eyes she always fell for him the second she laid eyes on him. Having this dream so many times now Hannah knew the man’s first words by heart.
“Hannah-hime, it’s time for the ball. Are you ready?”
Hannah smiled and bobbed her head up and down as she gently grabbed Jin’s hand. The two walked slowly through the field hand-in-hand and Hannah decided to stop the two and start dancing slowly outside the ball. Jin would give her a confused look and she would always laugh and say ‘Isn’t it more romantic to dance outside a ballroom than inside one?’ Then Jin would laugh, agreeing and start to close the gap between them. Hannah closed her eyes and started inching closer too, this was always her favorite part of her dream...
“HANNAH, DAMMIT GET UP ALREADY YOU’RE GOING TO BE LATE FOR SCHOOL AND I’M NOT GOING TO BE RESPONSIBLE!”
Hannah groaned as she heard the sound of her older brother’s voice and proceeded to take her pillow and throw it at his face. She mumbled something about him interrupting the best part and got up, pushing her way past him at the doorway. Kame stared at his grumpy younger sister as she slammed the bathroom door shut and thought that she must be PMSing or some girl thing like that. Kame sighed and went back to the kitchen where he massaged his temples and stared at his sloppy boyfriend, devouring something that looked and smelled horrible. He had claimed to be his ‘Morning Love Breakfast Special!’ which Kame denied eating in a second after seeing it.
“Mou, Kame, you’re way too skinny look your all skin and bones and no muscle!”
Jin emphasized this point by poking Kame’s ticklish sides as he scooted farther away from his boyfriend with disgust.
“If I’m too skinny Jin then you’re way too fat, look at you. You’re a mess!”
Jin pouted and searched for Kame’s younger sister for comfort. He leaned his chair back to peek into the hallway and saw the 3rd year drag her bag down the hallway tiredly.
“Ah, Hannah-chan! Please tell your brother to stop making fun of me!”
Hannah immediately jerked out of her tired state and stared at her prince of her dreams right in front of her eyes. She blushed as she stared at his expectant face, he look as if he wanted her to beat Kame up for him or something. Hannah quickly coughed and glared daggers at her brother.
“Kame, can you stop being such an asshole to everybody in your path? Maybe if you looked at other people’s feelings once in awhile you would realize what a big jerk you were.”
Kame gaped at his moody younger sister as she grabbed her bento box off the table and sat in between the two. Jin clapped for Hannah and laughed at how awesome she was for sticking up for him. Hannah let out a shy smile and bowed to Jin, she was about to go when she realized it was unusual for Jin to stay over for the night even though Kame and Hannah lived without their parents.
“Ne Jin, why are you here anyway? Did Kame have another wild party last night..?”
Jin laughed and shook his head as he went to go straddle a struggling Kame. Hannah almost regretted asking. Jin thought it would be a good idea to stop Kame’s struggling by grinding his hips down into the younger. Kame let out a soft moan and Hannah turned away from the all too familiar sight. Okay, she definitely regretted asking.
As Jin was about to explain his reason for staying over he realized Hannah was already gone and running down the street. Kame looked at his little sister and didn’t fail to notice the tears streaming down her face. A sight he had known too well. Kame couldn’t help but feel like a horrible older brother but when Jin started thrashing their hips together again he had forgot what he had even been thinking. Just like every other time Hannah had walked in on the two having sex.
A/N: Yes this is the prologue. I wrote it on a whim and I’ll admit I am horrible at writing multi-chapters because I always get sidetracked. If you liked it though, please leave a comment, your thoughts, what I can do to make the story better, etc. And then I probably will continue onto chapter one