A.N.: OMFG! It's been so long since I've written anything! If I had any dedicated fans from my other stories I truly do apologize! *sweat drop* My life has kinda plummeted and I haven't been able to get on, had emo phases, school work, getting ready for college, . Just lots of things I had to do in my reality. So sorry, gomen nasai, mi dispiace, lo siento for all that!

Lol ok so for my new beginnings, I'm going to just start with one shots. I'm making a Hetalia story (USxUK all the way!) and some other things but don't expect things quickly -.- I'm still on a tight leash and am amazed that I'm on now ^.^ So this is a big fanfiction with a one shot for each chapter.

WARNING: This story is YAOI aka Boy's Love. No likey, no read-y. Also these Stories (most anyway) are of Yoshiya (Joshua for those who aren't that TWEWY savee) being the Composer, or our Creator aka GOD. If you are religious and it would bother you to see me twisting it around, I suggest you find another story. If not, hey you were warned. And for others let's get started with my JoshxNeku Luvin!

Disclaimer: I do not own The World Ends With You or the lovely, lovely characters in it. *tear*

Chapter 1- Who You Always Reply To

Neku scratched the back of his neck after putting on his blue and white pajamas. They were long, as it was a cold, winter night, having long blue pants and a blue button up shirt with clouds on the back. He put his hands up to his ears then paused, remembering that he hasn't worn those headphones in over 3 months. (He lost them after taking them off and tossing them to the ground after The Game. He felt as if they were completely useless until he wanted to listen to music a couple of hours later. After giving up the search, he went home in defeat. But they appeared on his windowsill a couple of days later. Guess who jammed out to 'Shibuya' and 'Transformation' that night?) Yet, he still had that habit to take them off every other night.

Sighing and shaking his head, he walked into his room to get ready for bed. When walking directly in, his bed is directly across the room, horizontal and covered with thick, dark and light blue sheets and pillows. It was a simple bed, nothing extra or fancy about it. To the left wall there are two dressers and in between the drawers and the bed is a wide window that was slightly open, letting in a faint chill that he accepted. To the right were many different types of electronics (game systems, TV, stereo) and the dozens of pins he had collected and mastered in The Game.

As he walked through the dimly lit room over to his bed, he wondered why he always kept those. They weren't exactly for the sake of memories…Perhaps to remind himself of what he has? The love of his family, of his friends…and most of all…

Neku smiled and went down on his knees next to his bed, placing his elbows onto the warm sheets as his fingers gently laced together. He shut his eyes, desiring to see the Composer tonight; his Composer, his Creator.

"Now I lay me down to sleep…I pray thy Lord, my soul to keep."

Neku paused and blushed, hearing his confession resound around the room. He knew He was listening. He could feel Him coming closer as he spoke.

"Guide and guard me through the night…and wake me with-"

Neku stopped again as he felt a sudden power from behind. The power was immense, intimidating, overpowering yet welcoming, natural…loving. Neku bit his lip to hold back the smile that was slowly forming on his face, but kept his eyes shut, feeling Him come closer.

"-and wake me with… thy morning's light…"

Neku heard said being giggle at the prayer, smirking right behind the red-head. He felt the power being placed on his hips, then wrap around his chest in a slow, yet strong embrace.

Neku smiled, feeling His heart beating onto his back…He's so warm. Feeling His chin rest on his shoulder, Neku finally opened his eyes and turned his head to view the Composer. His body was glowing the bright porcelain that illuminated any evil, yet his curled hair and expression made him instantly recognizable.

"Guide and guard? You're a big boy now aren't you, Neku?"

Neku only smiled at the Creator, not being phased by his teasing at the moment.

"Yoshiya…" Neku whispered lovingly.

Yoshiya smiled in return, knowing that they had been separate for a while now. Neku must have missed him a lot if he would do this just to see him.

"Forgive me for not visiting sooner…You know how busy I am, my love."

"I know…"

The two stayed silent, Yoshiya holding Neku tightly as Neku leaned against His chest, his hands now placed on His arms. Neku knew he had to leave soon, like always. His Composer was always busy yet could always make some time for him…

After all, Neku's prayers were the only ones Yoshiya replied to.

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