Chapter one: Just a dream, right?
A bright red headed boy walked towards the schoolbuilding. He didn't got much sleep the night before and so he looked tired. Stupid dreams were waking him up every half an hour, so he couldn't get a bit of rest. At some sort of way, it all had to do with that new boy on the school.
"Bugger! I'm late again!" He yelled out and he started running,
His bright red hair was pointing every way and he was wearing his white with red school uniform. He hated uniforms, but kinda liked it at thesame time. Students wouldn't bugger him with his 'weird sence of clothing' anymore.
He had bright red eyes, just like his hair, and they were kinda big for a boy. People often said he was very cute, wich he hated a bit. He was allready fourteen years old! He shouldn't look cute! He needed to look cool and tough.
At least he thought so.
He heard the brown haired girl he liked telling him much about the kind of guy she would like. Though, taller then her, cool, handsome, cocky and caresome at thesame time.
He didn't quite fitted in that prescription.
He sighed deep as he came at the trainstation. He quickly hopped in before the doors closed and he sat down. He breathed a bit fast, even tough he didn't minded running that much.
His mother and gandpa were training him much from when he was even a child. They started when hecould barely walk, so he was a good atlethic. But then, he wanted to relex some times aswell. That didn't quite happened a lot to him.
"Niwa! Niwa! Wait up for me!" A girl shouted from the crowd after he got out of the station again. Time passed quick when you were thinking.
The red-headed boy turned around. "Ah, Harada-san, I've told you, you can call me Daisuke." He smiled and waited for her to come towards him.
"I know that you told me, and I will only do it when you will call me Risa," the long haired brunette said defencive. She asked him to call her like that a billion times, but the red-head never listened to him. She was planning having him say her name, before she called his. That was her way of a soft revenge.
Daisuke sighed and he shook his head. The girl was right. He usually never said frontnames from other people other then his grandfather and his mom. He was to shy and innocent for that. Well, maybe he should change that aswell. He was thinking to change, right? So that could start right now. "Ok, Risa-san, I will give up. You won. So you can call me Daisuke now." He smiled as he waited for the brunette to speak again.
"Ha! That means I win! Come on, we'll be late for school, Niwa-kun,' she said teasing and she started running towards their school.
Daisuke looked a bit confused. "Oy!" He started to run after her. "Wait up for me!"
Since the brunette never liked any sport, she was quickly tired and she stopped for a rest. She breathed fast, but softly laughed when Daisuke catched up on her.
Daisuke sighed and he placed his hands in his waist. "Why won't you just call me Daisuke? You told you would after I said out yours." He looked a bit defeated and he sighed deep.
"Niwa-kun just sounds... cuter," Risa confessed. "And I like you being cute."
Daisuke's heart started racing. Was this is? Was she going to tell him that she loved him aswell? Would he finally be able to give her a kiss? A small blush was appearing on his cheeks when he waited for her to continue.
"And sometimes you don't even look or act like a boy. I like having you as a friend, Niwa-kun." She said smiling, not knowing what Daisuke was thinking at the moment. That his world would have been destroyed.
He loved her. He had a big crush on her, and now she was telling him that he looked like a girl? That he was acting like a girl? Could it get any worse? Yes it could. The friend part. He restrained himself from sighing deep. That would mean he could shake it. She wasn't in love with him, not even close to that. They were just 'friends.'
"Niwa-kun, are you ok?" Risa asked a but concerned, seeing the mysterious glance in her friends eyes.
Daisuke quickly looked up, sten started to stumble over his words. "Y-yeah, I-I-I'm fine. Come on, w-w-we schould head towards school." He quickly looked at the floor and he started walking. Great, now he made a complete fool out of himself, like always. Couldn't he just act 'cool' one time? Just one time?
He slightly shook his head. His heart was still beating by thinking Risa was walking with him. He just couldn't give up on her. He loved her, wasn't that enough?
Apperently not.
The two of then didn't said a word when they were walking towards school. Daisuke started to feel awkward about everything. Everytime he saw her, his heart beated faster. He started to feel warm and fuzzy inside when she talked to him, but apparently she didn't knew he had a crush on her.
On the other side, her twin sister, noticed. She was riding a bike when she came past the couple. She got of the bike and handed it over to Risa.
"Finally! My feet hurt and what took you so long?" Risa complained.
Riku sighed and shook her head. "Hey, I am the one who was riding all the way here on a bike so you could use it to school." She said and she sounded a bit annoyed.
Riku was slight red-headed, altough it looked like brown sometimes. She had brown eyes, just like her twin sister. Her hair was just very short, compared to Risa's. The two girls were wearing their school uniforms aswell, so it matched Daisuke's.
Daisuke had just continued walking, being far away into his thoughts. Before he even knew it, he was in the classroom getting is books.
While sitting down he noticed a blue haired boy entering the room. There he was again. The one he was dreaming about since he first entered their class.
The boy had blue hair, blue eyes and he was very slim. He was wearing glasses, but at some sort of way that only made the boy cool. He was cold-hearted, like everyone said, but at some sort of way, Daisuke thought that he could be very nice. That would be if he letted someone go trew the invisable wall he made. He looked very protective if you looked good, but people liked to believe he was cocky and cold-hearted. Maybe, someday, he could change that and make him friendly once.
He quickly schook his head. What was he thinking! It was allmost looking like he showed interest into the blue haired boy. This couldn't been happening. His life started to trail downwards. First Risa told him they were only friends, and now he was showing interest into a boy? Hell no!
As soon as the classes started, they were over again.
Sitting on his bed he wondered what was happening to him.
"What is happening to you? You are in love. Never felt that before?" The person inside of him said laughing.
As a male member from the Niwa famely, he was carying a curse. The curse of the Phantom Theif called Dark. He came out after Daisuke felt his heart trembling. Thank god he could underpress him coming out most of the times. He only letted him out at the nights, when he had to steal art pieces.
"Oh shut up, Dark," Daisuke groaned. He didn't felt like being told that he was in love with a boy. He was not. He simply was not. He was in love with Risa Harada, no one else.
Dark chuckled. "You can't deny it. You're in love with the blue haired boy. Why else do you dream of him? What is his name anyway?"
"Dark! Just shut up ok!?" Daisuke allmost yelled out. He was starting to get angry at the male inside of him. "I don't know why I dream of him, and I don't want to dream about him again, ok? And you don't have to know his name. Just leave me alone and let me sleep."
"Ok, just go to sleep. I will find out his name when you wil moan it out when he gets you," Dark couldn't stop laughing. He liked teasing the other boy with this, expecially since Daisuke was getting all angry about it.
"DARK! SHUT UP!" Daisuke sat up again, looking all mad. "You know it haven't came that far and it never will!"
Dark finally was silent. But then again, he couldn't wait till Daisuke fell asleep and started dreaming again of the blue haired boy.
Not that long after, like Dark expected, the red-head started dreaming again.
The red-head wandered into a dark space. No light and only he was visable. He looked around, but couldn't saw a thing. It looked like he was glowing when he was walking around, then he started running. Where was he? And what was he doing here? After a few minutes he calmed down and he layd down on the dark floor. He breathed fast and he closed his eyes for a second. When he opened his eyes again, he looked into the blue ones of the blue haired boy.
Scared and confused he sat up. "Hi-Hi-Hiwatari!? What the hell are you doing here?" No, everything was going wrong again. He was here again, with him.
"What is it, Niwa-kun?" Hiwatari asked.
He sounds so sweet, Daisuke thought and his heart started to race. Then he shook his head. No, he was not falling in love with him. He was NOT. There wouldn't be any proof that he was falling in love with the blue headed boy. Except his trembling heart and his red face.
No! This was not happening!
He looked at the blue haired boy. At some sort of way he wanted to taste those lips. Wanting to know how warm they were, how soft they were.
"Niwa-kun, don't you like me?" Hiwatari asked, allmost on a begging tone. He placed his hands on Daisuke's chest. "Because I really like you, Daisuke." He smirked and he placed his lips on those of the red- head.
Then he woke up with a shock.
He placed his fingertips on his lips. He actually liked the warmth of Hiwatari's lips, even though he became shocked of feeling them. Thet felt so real, or was that his inmagination aswell? Was he really in love with Satoshi Hiwatari?
His lips... They felt so soft and caring. A side no one would ever see of him. No one would ever see that side of the cold-hearted boy. He wasn't even sure himself if he would ever see that side.
"It was just a dream, right?"
