"......ro......."

Snuggling deeper into the comfortable pillow, Hiro sighed softly and falls back into the welcoming darkness.

".........Hiro......."

He heard his name being called, but it sounded so muffled and far. "Go away. I'm trying to sleep." He mumbled with sleepiness dripping in every word.

"Hiro wake up......."

The older male ignored the voice, pulling his blanket close to his chin. "Tadashi, just let me sleep."

"Hiro!"

A shake to his shoulders, caused Hiro to open his eyes half way and glance around the sun lite room. Most likely noon by the way the light is a warm and bright color in the room.

"Hiro, it's noon. Do you want to have lunch somewhere? Or do you want to make lunch here?"

Hiro's eyes met (e/c) ones that belonged to you. You smiled brightly, fixing your shirt and hoodie. He noticed and chuckled tiredly which sounded deep, considering he was almost an adult.

"Hey, (Y/n). Good Mornoon."

You watched Hiro sit up to run a hand through his thick black hair and giggled a him, "Mornoon?"

You headed to the drawers near the tall mirror in the room, pulling out clothes for the older teen. "So which is it? We're spending today together so it's your call on what to do."

Hiro smiled, giving you a thanks as he takes his new set of clothes from you. It didn't really bother him that you picked his clothes or walk in on him when he's taking a shower. Best friends for six years was pretty long for him.

"What are you thinking?" You asked, blushing lightly since Hiro did stare at you for like three minutes.

Hiro shakes his head, smiling sheepishly, "Sorry....." His eyes glazed over, thinking about last night.

You sat on his bed and gently took his face in your hands, "Hiro......look at me, hey." Hiro's carmel brown eyes shifted to your face. "That nightmare again?" Hiro nodded slightly, glancing away but he felt you turn him to look at you.

Hiro hugged you tightly as you rubbed his back and silence filled the room. A few minutes, you pulled away to brush his bangs out of his eyes and smiled a bit, "Better?"

With a nod, Hiro smiled and chuckled, "Though right before you woke me up, I dreamt that day we met."

That made you giggle, "It all started when we said we loved Tim Burton."

"Yeah....." You both sighed happily, sitting in silence again.

"Welp! Get ready you, Knucklehead." You stood, ruffling his hair and walking downstairs.

Hiro whines then laughs, getting up to change and shakes his head.

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You and Hiro lay on the couch in the living room, watching The Emperor's New Groove. Actually, you sat on the couch with Hiro's head laying on your lap.

Your fingers ran through the black locks, while massaging Hiro's head. Laughter came from you two at all the funny parts.

"Hey (Y/n)?" Hiro asked while almost falling asleep from your massage to his head.

"Hm?" You glanced down to see him looking at you.

"Where do you go when you leave? I mean you always leave before sunset and you don't hang out with me or the gang on the evening."

You smile a bit, chuckling and watching the movie again, "It's a secret."

Hiro felt confused, sighing a bit and seen your eyes had gotten dim. Sometimes he could see your eyes weren't sparkling like they use to. They were dull but still had a bit of color to look normal. With a mental shrug, Hiro closed his eyes.

You frowned slightly, feeling Hiro's mood change and seeing the sky outside get a bit dim from clouds.

*He can't find out. He just can't.* You thought