Small A/N: Hey! This is to kick things off a little, and to fight some writer's block. There will probably be a few of thin like these and I will mark them accordingly. Enjoy!
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You seem to be standing in a dark corridor. Three doors were down the galaxy-like pathway. One red, one blue, and one purple. You hear a soft piano in the background. A melody of some sort. You weren't sure what to make of it, but you didn't mind. Taking a moment to think, you chose a door to go through. As you started walking towards a door, you thought you heard something. After looking around, you shrugged it off and continued on. Something seemed off, but you weren't sure what.

As you continued walking down the corridor, you started to hear the music a little louder, and a voice. What was this voice? Where am I? Why am I here? You mind raced as you continued down the corridor.. As much as you tried, you couldn't seem to make out the voices throughout, especially with the music playing louder. You wanted to stop, but something was forcing your feet forward.

You started walking faster, becoming more anxious by the second. Everything was a blur, and your ears began to ring. Something was wrong, very wrong. You began to run, faster and faster as your breath tried to keep up. You felt like your ears were bleeding. What is that music?!? You thought to yourself, growing both hateful and fearful to the world around.

You reached the door, and everything abruptly stopped. You were afraid to turn around, but afraid to go forward. As you began to open the door, one last whisper was heard, before it all went black. 'B e h i n d y o u.'.

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You awoke to the sound of... crying? You weren't sure why, but it was coming from the room next door to you. As you started to get up and check who it was, you realized how heavy your breathing was.

What was that dream? You thought to yourself, as you took your inhaler off of the desk next to you. Taking a breath or two from it, to you set it back down and got up to see what was going on in the next room.

You didn't think you'd ever hear Siebren cry, especially like that. He was a really good friend of yours, also being a neighbor to you at Talon. You were there for reasons you didn't know, but they did. It didn't matter to you anyways, you were still amazing friends ever since you met.

You and Dr. De Kuiper would talk about whatever was going on in the scientific community, whether it be Global warming or Bill Nye's stance on Doctor Phil. You both had a love for the stars. Sometimes the both of you would sit on the balcony provided to you and stargaze. The two of you would look through the telescope you owned, you naming the stars and constellations, him talking about how they work and move. As much as you hated to admit it, you wished those times never ended.

You snapped out of the daydream you were having, cursing yourself for it. Your best friend here was upset, and here you were, thinking about your own little fantasies. How selfish.

You silently opened the door between your rooms, walking towards the broken man before you. Here before you lay dear Siebren, his face in his hands. "What is that melody?!?" He looked up at the door and whispered. Confusion and fear clouded his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

You rushed towards his side, quickly and quietly trying to comfort him."Dr. De Kuiper, are you ok?" You asked him. It seemed like he couldn't hear you, still staring at the door in front of him. You cupped his face in your hands and turned him to look at you. "Siebren, can you hear me? Siebren?" You called our to him, as if he was somewhere else. "It cannot he stopped..." he muttered to himself, in a daze of some sort.

You couldn't seem to get to him. Something gave you an idea, but you pushed it down. 'No, how could you? You would never forgive yourself.' You thought to yourself. He kept muttering things to himself as you continued to call for him. It seemed like it might have been the only way.

After much hesitation, and many failed attempts at calling him out, you did it. You, you kissed him. Oh my god, after all this time, all of this self doubt, you actually did it. You pulled away from him, feeling nervous and embarrassed. Slowly, the color seemed to flow back through him.

"Y..Y/N? Is that you?" As he gained consciousness, you nervously played with your hands. "Did you...?" You already knew what he was asking, and you shook your head, looking down. "Y/N, meijn liefste, do not be afraid. It is alright." He grabbed your face softly and moved it upward. "It... it is?" You barely whispered. "Yes. Thank you." He smiles sweetly at you, the moon shining through the window and onto your face. "But- but I... I thought you would-" You started, but before you could say any more, he, himself, kissed you, bringing you into an embrace.

You froze in place, processing what just happened. He pulled from you, to say "Ease your mind, meijn liefste. It will do you better.". For once, you shut your mind off. Kissing him once more, you brought your arms around his neck, bringing him closer. He grabbed your head, taking the kiss a little farther.

You pulled away from him and smiled. "I love you, Siebren." You said, turning and snuggling into his arms. He chuckled a little and smiled back, playing with your hair. "I love you too, meijn liefste.".