Knight's Random Korner- Ohayou!(Loveless-Kun lol) This is my first fanfic so please, leave LOTS of flames! or comments. But mostly flames. I love them.

Disclaimer: Loveless is owned by Yun Kouga and Tokyopop(Not me.)May God protect her from the evil fans -cough-

A young boy sat upon a park bench. Wind rustles the new fallen leaves around him. His hair blew around his face like a halo of violet strands. The boy's cat ears twitched from the unwelcome cold surrounding him. In an attempt to keep warm, he wrapped his frail arms around his waist and shivered.

"Cold?" A voice whispered in his ear. Looking up, the boy saw a blond haired man carrying what seemed to be a bouquet of flowers. Anger flashed through the boy's eyes.

"Of course I'm cold! Where the hell were you, Soubi?!" Ritsuka yelled at the poor fighter.

Instead of dignifying the shivering child with an answer, Soubi held out the flowers to his beloved sacrifice.

With his cheeks already red from the winter's cold, Ritsuka blushed and turned away.
"I don't want any of your stupid flowers." He mumbled.

The blond got down on one knee to get level with the cat boy. Resting his palm on Ritsuka's knee, he laid the flowers on his lap. "Gomen nasai(1), Kitten. But I saw these Lilies in the store window on the way here and just had to buy them for you. You're too cute, you know that?" Soubi wore a devilish smirk when he saw his "Kitten" blush even harder.

"Pervert." The sacrifice whispered.

The devilish man frowned a bit at this. Why did everyone think he was a pervert? I mean sure, his relationship could be considered pedophilia...So it was understandable that Kio thought he was perverted, but his Ritsuka?!

"I am not a pervert." He huffed.

Next thing they knew, the blond was on top of the violet. Feeling the others lips on their own. Both of their hair entwined as they passionately kissed. Soubi's tongue pushed back on the sacrifice's mouth, asking for entrance. Of course, Ritsuka, being as stubborn as he was, tightly close his lips together in response. The fighter was sad he was denied his fun and pulled away from the panting child. Eyes locked together almost as if having a silent conversation. One pair showed resistance. Another showed...

"Nothing..." Ritsuka couldn't help but think. "Why? Why can't I help but feel like...like he doesn't care?!" Sadness engulfed him. He pushed his lover away roughly.

Soubi's face showed shock at the move. But still, no words were spoken.

A strong wind passed over them. With it it took a few of the bouquet's pink petals. They danced and weaved through the air with the breeze. The older watched quietly as the petals blew out of sight, leaving not a single trace.

"Lost in the moment...how that perfectly explains us." Almost as if to show himself he had made his point, he glanced over to Ritsuka. A smile danced gracefully on his lips.

All he got was a blank and confused look instead of the stare he was expecting. Soubi was slightly taken aback. Never had he seen such an expression on the child's delicate features. To any other person, it would look like his Kitten was just thinking about something. But Soubi knew better. He had known Ritsuka long enough to memorize all his adorable expressions. The faces he made when he was sad. Scared. Happy. Sure he had never seen this face before, but he knew what it meant.

Something was deeply troubling his Loveless.

He reached his large hands up to cup the young boy's chin. Forcefully tilted his head up. Making Ritsuka stare intently into his blue eyes. Well, he couldn't really say intently. The violet orbs he had grown to find irresistible were now almost duller and less full of life.

It scared him.

But before he could have a panic attack over the issue, the bright violet light returned to his eyes. His kitten looked around confused for a minute. As if he didn't know what had just happened just a few seconds ago. The bewilder look disappeared, however, when their eyes met again.

They were only snapped out of their hypnothis when a blast of cold hit them. Both shivered.

"We should get going now." The catboy untangled himself from the fighter. He felt a little strange after leaving the warmth of Soubi's body. Still, he shrugged it off and started walking not even checking to see if the man was behind him or not.

The man sighed and quickly followed. An awkward gap filled them space between them. But not physically. They were both holding hands, in fact, after much of Ritsuka's protestings.

Soubi couldn't help but feel like something terrible would soon happen.

Something that felt...almost familiar...

A/N: Short I know. It feels like im rushing the story a bit, even though its just the first chapter. And they both seem a little OOC... Well, I could go on but gomen! But I put a littleeeeeee bit of Soubi X Ritsuka-ness to make up for it. Oh and if you don't know what gomen nasai(1) means, then get out. Remember to flame! or comment...

Next chapter: Where are Soubi and Ritsuka going? What is this familiar feeling? Will that gap widen and effect their realationship?