Hey you guys! Woooo chapter 2! What? No woo? Fine, no woo. Poo on you. Anyways...here it is, the long awaited, or not...chapter two! And...uhhh...I'm gunna shut up now so you can read.
Title: Paranoid
By: Happy Noodle Girl
Rating: R
Date: April 2, 2002
Disclaimer: No own...no sue...pease? I'm only 13...not really but close enough. heh heh.
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~*~SERENA'S POV~*~
I walked slowly home, Darien at my side. We walked closly together, just learning to be comfortable in each other's presence. We reached my front door moments later. I opened the door and ushered him in. I almost expected my mother to be standing there with her long, waist length, purple hair and cooking apron on and smiling as we walked in the door. But she wasn't there, and there was a visible frown of disppointment on my face. Darien noticed this.
"Serena? What's wrong?"
I looked up at him and gave a sad smile.
"Nothing. I just expected to see my mother standing there when we opened the door, cooking dinner in her apron. But she's not." I said with a finality.
Darien squeezed my hand reasuringly, like a friend would do. I looked up to him and this time gave him a smile that said thank you. We walked into the living room where my father was watching television.
"Hey Dad. This is Darien." I announced being careful not to use the word "friend."
Dad turned around and smiled at me. He turned his happy gaze to see Darien standing there. Ken visibly frowned and both Darien and I caught it. I layed a gentle hand on my Dad's arm, which was draped along the back of the couch. Dad switched his gaze to me. I looked pleadingly into his eyes.
"It's ok Dad. Trust me."
And he did. He trusted her probably more than he should a 17 year old teenager.
I continued once I saw the acceptance in my father's eyes.
"Is it ok if I go to Darien's for dinner? We've never really gotten along that well and I think we just need to get to know each other." I explained, my hand still laying on my father's reasuringly.
Dad looked over to the television for a brief second before looking back to me and my escort. He sighed heavily.
"Alright. Just be back by midnight at the lastest ok? And youg man, how old are you?" My father asked, paternal instincts comming into play.
I heaved an irritated sigh.
"I'm 17 Mr. Tsukino. Same as Serena." Darien explained.
'Good job' I thought proudly. My dad gave him a suspicious look but with another aqueeze of my hand he gave in and let us go.
I smiling joyously and hugged my father.
"Thank you Daddy." I said before bounding out the door with Darien in tow.
"Your father is a rather scary man." Darien mentioned as they walked back to the arcade where Darien's car was left.
I giggled.
"Yeah he is. But he loves me, and he just doesn't want anything to happen to me. I'm all he's got left." I explained walking side by side with Darien.
Twenty minutes later they were in Darien's car.
"What do you want to listen to?" He ased me quietly.
"I don't care. Whatever you wanna listen to, it's your car." I said.
Darien shrugged and reached to the radio and turned it on. There wasn't much on, just a song by Unwritten Law.
On the short drive to Darien's apartment not much was said. The ride was mostly spent in silence.
~*~AUTHOR'S POV~*~
Darien led her up the stairs to his apartment. Room number 205. He unlocked the door and ushered her in, much like she did when they entered her home. Serena stepped in and looked around, flabberghasted at the beauty of his apartment. It was considerably large. A living room with a complete entertainment center, you could walk through the swinging door and find yourself in a lavishly decorated kitchen like the rest of the house, and then there was a hall leading from the living room. She guessed thats where the bathroom, and bedrooms were.
'I wonder how many bedrooms a place this big has?' She mused.
"Serena?" Darien asked waving a large hand infront of her face quickly.
Serena jumped out of her stupor and turned around to face Darien.
"Yeah?" She said while smiling.
Darien looked at her funny but dismissed it. He walked into the kitchen, holding the door open for Serena as she followed. Darien quickly got out the cooking ingredients he would need for dinner. Serena sat at the bar like counter, twirling herself on the stool.
"Oooo. I love these stools." She laughed out as she spun herself around.
Darien turned around as he was washing something in the sink. He let out a laugh as he saw Serena twirl around in her stool. He had to admit that she looked like a little imp, giggling and spinning on the the stool like she didn't have a care in the world.
'But she does. She has many.' He thought dejectidly.
Darien smiled once again at his little imp and went back to cooking dinner.
'MY little imp? When did this happen? I kinda like it. I just better not let that slip out of my mouth or she'll strangle me.' Darien thought with a laugh as he imagined Serena jumping on his back and tackling him to the hard floor.
"Not a bad idea." He mused silently with a dirty grin.
"What'd you say Darien?" Serena asked as she stopped spinning.
Darien turned around with an innocent smile on his beautiful face.
"Nothing." He said simply.
Serena did not overlook that smile though. Althought, she could not quite get her vision to stop blurring from the ride she took on the spinning stool, she could still make out his handsome face. After her vision stopped blurring she shook her head as if to rid it of its last bits of confusion, and obscure vision. Darien chuckled lightly at this show. Serena gave him a pointed look.
"What are you laughing at Hairy Chipmunk!" She said with mock defense in her voice.
A smile pulled at Darien's lips. Serena did not overlook this tiny change either. She noticed he seemed almost like a curious little boy when he did that. But her smile did not fade. She huffed and put her hands on her hips.
Darien saw her huff and put her hands on her hips and oh how he wished that it was his hands on those hips. He saw her start to crack a smile. He imitated her stance and said,
"What are you laughing at...MEATBALL HEAD!" He said knowing full well what kind of reaction he would get out of her.
She surprised him though by tumbling over with laughter. Darien was quite surprised by this. All Serena did was point and laugh. Darien couldn't quite understand the pointing part. He then looked down at his right hand which was holding a wooden stiring spoon. He realized how rediculous he must have looked waving that thing around at her and holding it to his hip, much like...much like a mother would do to her daughter or son.
Serena realized this too and suddenly became eerily quiet.
~*~SERENA'S POV~*~
'Oh Mom, I miss you so much.' I thought dejectidly.
I remember when I used to bring home bad test grades, or when I would come in late for dinner. She would always wag that wooden spoon at me. Always in that same apron.
"My mom used to do that to me. With the wooden spoon I mean. She would stand there and lecture me about grades or being on time. I remember the first time she ever did that, she looked so silly. I couldn't help but laugh." Serena said with a sad laugh as she continued.
"She said that if I didn't stop laughing she was gunna chase me around the house smackin' me with the the spoon. Ofcourse that made me laugh even harder. And she definatly stayed true to her word. She raced after me around the house, smackin' me on the butt. But the whole time I couldn't stop laughing, and she couldn't either. That's a great memory." I said as a tear came to my eye.
Darien walked around the counter and stood infront of me. His hands on either sides of the stool. He spun me around so I faced him. He lifted his hand up and with his thumb, wiped away the tear that had just fallen.
"Don't worry Sere...your mom will come back, and she'll get help and everything will be fine." When he said that, for some reason, I just couldn't help believeing it. I had truly known him for only an hour and a half, and already I trusted him completely.
Instinctively I closed my eyes and leaned forward. I could feel his hot breath that smelled like mint on my lips. Our lips brushed ever so gently before fully embracing each other. Our kiss was short but meaningful, I will remember it always I knew. It wasn't my first kiss, definatly not, what do you take me for? Some inexperianced twit? No, definatly not. I've kissed a few, not saying I'm a tramp, but I'm seventeen for Christ's sake! I have kissed boys before, but his kiss...meant the most to me, and I will cherish it forever.
We both pulled back. I looked into his eyes and saw large saucer like eyes. Oh no, he didn't want me to kiss him! What was I thinking! Just pushing my lips on his! Oh no...this sucks...this sucks hardcore!
Darien then turned around muttering some broken appology and went back to dinner. I would not let one kiss ruin our new found friendship, no sir!
"So Darien? Where are your parents?" I watched as his shoulders tensed.
Well there I go again! Stickin' my friggin' foot in my friggin' mouth! Could I do nothing right today!?! I shouted not only to myself but to the almighty above.
Damn it. I cursed silently to myself.
"They died in a plane crash when I was seven." He said. I couldn't tell his expression, he wouldn't turn around, but I know it was one of pain.
I silently slid off my stool, knowing that it was a tender moment with me kissing him 'stupid!' and the mention of his parents 'Stupid!'. But I sneaked up behind him and slipped my arms around his waist giving him a nice BIG hug. My famous bear hugs my mom and dad would refer to them as.
Mom...
No! No time to pity myself! I'm going to comfort Darien! I reprimanded myself.
I could tell he was surprised by my actions but nonetheless turned around and returned the hug full force. We stood in each other's arms for while. I let him let out all his sadness on my shoulder. I knew becuase it was starting to feel a little damp. But that's ok, I don't mind, he's my friend. Right? Hehe.
Slowly he pulled away, wiping at his nose.
"Sorry. I've never done that before, then again no one has ever hugged me like that before." He explained, giving me a slightly sad smile.
I returned his smile but brighter.
"Whenever you need a shoulder to lean on, I'll be here! Day or night!...Ok that was really corny...but I mean it!" I said laughing nervously and pulling my hand behind my neck in embaressment.
Darien laughed and then returned to his cooking. I couldn't exactly see what he was making in the big pot. I tried to jump up and see but had no luck, he nudged me back into my seat with a motherly,
"Ah ah ah, it's a surprise."
I laughed and went to sit down again.
We talked while he cooked. He asked me all sorts of questions like if I had any brothers or sisters, which was one, damn little pesky Sammy who was thankfully in Michigan with his grandma. He also asked if I was still a virgin, which ofcourse I am, although, he is not.
Finally dinner was done and ready to go after much laughter.
"Close your eyes." He commanded me.
I saluted him and close my eyes tightly. I could hear him chuckle at my childish antics. That made me smile, I was happy I was making him laugh. If only I could do the same for myslelf...
I'm guessing he set the table and brought all the food to the tabel aswell. I could also tell that he dimmed the lights becuase under my eye lids I saw it go darker.
"Ok! Open 'em!" He shouted.
I opened my eyes to see a dimly litted kitchen. I looked to the middle of the room to see a table with a red table cloth, not covering the whole table but gliding down the middle of it as if some one of royal blood would walk upon it. Two candles sat at either end of the table. China was set for two as well as wine glasses and napkins. Darien had also managed to put the food on the plate which looked very glamourous.
My eyes widened in shock.
"Wow." Was all I could manage to slip from my lips.
Darien smiled at the amazed look I had on my face. I walked to the table and emediatly he pulled out my chair for me, gesturing for me to sit.
"M'lady?"
I smiled graciously.
"Why thank you good sir." I replied as I curtsied slightly and sat down.
"Some dinner music?" He asked softly.
He could put me to sleep with that voice, or seduce me to make love to him, either way I'd be happy. I grined mischivously, although, he did not notice.
"Yes please. That would be lovely." I said using a southern bell accent.
He chuckled, a deep, rich chuckle that made me melt into a puddle of goo at his feet.
Darien swept into the living room and turned on the stereo to an easy listening CD.
(AN: I hate easy listening but Anti-flag wouldn't really match the atmosphere would it? Hehe)
He walked gracefully with his head held high back into the kitchen and took his seat directly across from mine. I smiled at him as I listened to the enchanting melody of the music. At that moment I noticed what Darien chose to have for dinner.
"Spagetti and MEATBALLS!! DARIEN!!!" I Screamed as I got up and started running after him.
Darien laughed and "eeped" like a little girl and took off.
"Darien come back here!! Oooo when I get my hands on you...!!!" I yelled as O chased him around his apartment.
At one point he ducked into a room and I didn't see which one he had gone into.
"Darien?" I asked like I was a killer in a horror movie.
"Come out come out wherever you are." I drawled out my last word to improve the creepy effect.
I was looking from left to right but saw no Darien.
"AHHHH!!!" I screamed as I felt strong arms grab me from the right side and run me into the next room while I hung over his shoulder.
"Darien! Put me down! Right now!" I yelled as I beat his back with my fists. I could tell it did nothing to disuade him seeing as how he wasn't putting me down.
Suddenly I felt myself falling, both me and my captur. We landed in a tangled mess on the largest bed I have ever seen! It was like king sized times two!
Once I stopped laughing and squirming I found he lay directly atop me. I looked into his eyes, his deep blue oceans of emotions that I had never paid full attention to. He stared down into my eyes. We were frozen there, for a moment in time we were frozen in place.
I saw him slowly moving down towards my lips with his. His hot and ragged breath, still smelling of mint, blew through my senses and intoxicated me. My lips parted slightly in anticipation. I could have sworn his lips tasted almost of chocolate. Hmmm, what a lovely combination, mint chocolate. Yummy. I thought as he ran his tongue along my lips. Begging for me to open them up to him. I gladly parted my lips and let him explore the contours of my mouth as I repayed the favor in kind to him.
I could feel his hands roamming up my, knee-high length skirt clad legs. He pushed my skirt up so he could grab my upper thigh. He hoisted me up and brought me farther back into the bed, I laughed playfully into his lips as he did. Now laying fully on the pillows as he continued to kiss me, I could feel his hand move from my upper thigh to my abdomen, then to my ribcage and finally to my breast. I groaned under his touch as he lightly massaged me. I then felt him leave my breast and I could then feel my shirt being liften over my head. I gladly lifted my arms up for him to better get that damn piece of unwanted clothing off. He laid gentle butterfly kisses from right below the cups of my bra to my lower abdomen. I moaned in pleasure as a shiver ripped through my body, but the good kind of shiver if you know what I mean. Hehe.
"RING RING!!"
"Fucking shit...can I never catch a break?" I almost all but shout as I hear the phone right.
Darien chuckled as rose back up to my lips and kissed them softly before going into the living room to answer the still ringing phone.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck." I curse under my breath as I pull my shirt back on, the mood officially ruined.
I walk back into the living room, fully preparing to bitch slap whoever called and ruined a perfectly good make-out session. I walk in and hear Darien talking on the phone. I put my arms around his waist. He lays his hand gently on my mine where they lay at his abdomen.
"Andrew...I'm gunna kill you man." Darien said into the phone with a sinister notion to his voice. I couldn't hear what Andrew was saying, but I'm sure it was along the lines of: What did I do?!? I giggled slightly at the thought of Andrew freaking out.
"No Andrew you can not come over right now to study. I'm kinda busy." He said. I knew there was a hidden meaning in that sentence because emediatly after I heard a muffled "OOOO! Ok later dude!" come from the other line.
I gave Darien a suspicious look but he didn't catch it. I suddenly remembered the food.
"Food!!" I shouted as I raced back into the kitchen.
Luckily the spagetti and meatballs were still warm. I sat down and waited for Darien to enter the room. It was sooo tempting to start without him, but I knew I couldn't be rude, he made it after all, I have to wait.
Not a second later Darien walked into the kitchen with a big smile on his face.
"That was adorable meatball head." He said using the nickname he gave me oh so long ago, but this time adding an endearing tone to it.
I smiled lovingly over at him as he sat down again and stuck my tongue out at him.
(AN: No not that childish, idiotic tongue thing she does in the Anime but the cute, "i want you" tongue thing. Got the picture?)
"You know that just makes me wanna run over there and take you back to my bedroom?" He chuckled out.
I giggled.
"Maybe that isn't such a bad idea." I said seductively as I twirled my spaggetti on my fork.
Darien just raised his eyebrow and said,
"Maybe."
I smiled into my food as I ate.
When we were half way into our meal I got an epifany!
"Hey Darien." I said from across the table.
"Hmm?" He answered back.
"You like sea food?" I asked trying to hold back my laugh.
He obviously knew what I was doing, but played along anyways, trying to hold back his laughter aswell.
"Yeah I do, why?" He replied.
"See food!" I said as I opened my mouth and let him see a chunk of half chewed spagetti and meatballs.
I heard him erupt with laughter and I closed my mouth, swallowed my food and started laughing along with him.
Not much longer after the sea food incident we finished dinner.
"Well, it's only nine. What do you wanna do now?" He asked, hinting as to what HE wanted to do.
I looked up at him, raising my eyebrow questionably as he turned me to face him, his hands on my hips.
~*~AUTHOR'S POV~*~
Darien layed his hands on her hips and then gently leaned down and kissed her neck, right below her ear so it sent shivvers throughout her body.
'I've been wanting to lay my hands here all night.' He thought to himself hazzily as he rubbed his hands up and down Serena's hips.
He then suddenly picked her up, she threw her legs around his waist and locked them behind him. She entertwined her hands behind his neck, playing with his thick black hair with her loose fingers. She smiled at him and he returned the smile with love and lust mixed in his eyes, matching her own. He kissed her sweetly as he walked into his bedroom with Serena still wrapped around him.
"Let's finish what we start huh?" He said to her as he stopped by the phone.
"WhithOUT any interruptions." He said as his foot pulled the plug of the phone out.
Serena giggled and wrapped her arms tighter around Darien. He smiled teasingly at her and walked the rest of the way into the bedroom.
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THE END!!
NOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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-Happy Noodle Girl
Title: Paranoid
By: Happy Noodle Girl
Rating: R
Date: April 2, 2002
Disclaimer: No own...no sue...pease? I'm only 13...not really but close enough. heh heh.
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~*~SERENA'S POV~*~
I walked slowly home, Darien at my side. We walked closly together, just learning to be comfortable in each other's presence. We reached my front door moments later. I opened the door and ushered him in. I almost expected my mother to be standing there with her long, waist length, purple hair and cooking apron on and smiling as we walked in the door. But she wasn't there, and there was a visible frown of disppointment on my face. Darien noticed this.
"Serena? What's wrong?"
I looked up at him and gave a sad smile.
"Nothing. I just expected to see my mother standing there when we opened the door, cooking dinner in her apron. But she's not." I said with a finality.
Darien squeezed my hand reasuringly, like a friend would do. I looked up to him and this time gave him a smile that said thank you. We walked into the living room where my father was watching television.
"Hey Dad. This is Darien." I announced being careful not to use the word "friend."
Dad turned around and smiled at me. He turned his happy gaze to see Darien standing there. Ken visibly frowned and both Darien and I caught it. I layed a gentle hand on my Dad's arm, which was draped along the back of the couch. Dad switched his gaze to me. I looked pleadingly into his eyes.
"It's ok Dad. Trust me."
And he did. He trusted her probably more than he should a 17 year old teenager.
I continued once I saw the acceptance in my father's eyes.
"Is it ok if I go to Darien's for dinner? We've never really gotten along that well and I think we just need to get to know each other." I explained, my hand still laying on my father's reasuringly.
Dad looked over to the television for a brief second before looking back to me and my escort. He sighed heavily.
"Alright. Just be back by midnight at the lastest ok? And youg man, how old are you?" My father asked, paternal instincts comming into play.
I heaved an irritated sigh.
"I'm 17 Mr. Tsukino. Same as Serena." Darien explained.
'Good job' I thought proudly. My dad gave him a suspicious look but with another aqueeze of my hand he gave in and let us go.
I smiling joyously and hugged my father.
"Thank you Daddy." I said before bounding out the door with Darien in tow.
"Your father is a rather scary man." Darien mentioned as they walked back to the arcade where Darien's car was left.
I giggled.
"Yeah he is. But he loves me, and he just doesn't want anything to happen to me. I'm all he's got left." I explained walking side by side with Darien.
Twenty minutes later they were in Darien's car.
"What do you want to listen to?" He ased me quietly.
"I don't care. Whatever you wanna listen to, it's your car." I said.
Darien shrugged and reached to the radio and turned it on. There wasn't much on, just a song by Unwritten Law.
On the short drive to Darien's apartment not much was said. The ride was mostly spent in silence.
~*~AUTHOR'S POV~*~
Darien led her up the stairs to his apartment. Room number 205. He unlocked the door and ushered her in, much like she did when they entered her home. Serena stepped in and looked around, flabberghasted at the beauty of his apartment. It was considerably large. A living room with a complete entertainment center, you could walk through the swinging door and find yourself in a lavishly decorated kitchen like the rest of the house, and then there was a hall leading from the living room. She guessed thats where the bathroom, and bedrooms were.
'I wonder how many bedrooms a place this big has?' She mused.
"Serena?" Darien asked waving a large hand infront of her face quickly.
Serena jumped out of her stupor and turned around to face Darien.
"Yeah?" She said while smiling.
Darien looked at her funny but dismissed it. He walked into the kitchen, holding the door open for Serena as she followed. Darien quickly got out the cooking ingredients he would need for dinner. Serena sat at the bar like counter, twirling herself on the stool.
"Oooo. I love these stools." She laughed out as she spun herself around.
Darien turned around as he was washing something in the sink. He let out a laugh as he saw Serena twirl around in her stool. He had to admit that she looked like a little imp, giggling and spinning on the the stool like she didn't have a care in the world.
'But she does. She has many.' He thought dejectidly.
Darien smiled once again at his little imp and went back to cooking dinner.
'MY little imp? When did this happen? I kinda like it. I just better not let that slip out of my mouth or she'll strangle me.' Darien thought with a laugh as he imagined Serena jumping on his back and tackling him to the hard floor.
"Not a bad idea." He mused silently with a dirty grin.
"What'd you say Darien?" Serena asked as she stopped spinning.
Darien turned around with an innocent smile on his beautiful face.
"Nothing." He said simply.
Serena did not overlook that smile though. Althought, she could not quite get her vision to stop blurring from the ride she took on the spinning stool, she could still make out his handsome face. After her vision stopped blurring she shook her head as if to rid it of its last bits of confusion, and obscure vision. Darien chuckled lightly at this show. Serena gave him a pointed look.
"What are you laughing at Hairy Chipmunk!" She said with mock defense in her voice.
A smile pulled at Darien's lips. Serena did not overlook this tiny change either. She noticed he seemed almost like a curious little boy when he did that. But her smile did not fade. She huffed and put her hands on her hips.
Darien saw her huff and put her hands on her hips and oh how he wished that it was his hands on those hips. He saw her start to crack a smile. He imitated her stance and said,
"What are you laughing at...MEATBALL HEAD!" He said knowing full well what kind of reaction he would get out of her.
She surprised him though by tumbling over with laughter. Darien was quite surprised by this. All Serena did was point and laugh. Darien couldn't quite understand the pointing part. He then looked down at his right hand which was holding a wooden stiring spoon. He realized how rediculous he must have looked waving that thing around at her and holding it to his hip, much like...much like a mother would do to her daughter or son.
Serena realized this too and suddenly became eerily quiet.
~*~SERENA'S POV~*~
'Oh Mom, I miss you so much.' I thought dejectidly.
I remember when I used to bring home bad test grades, or when I would come in late for dinner. She would always wag that wooden spoon at me. Always in that same apron.
"My mom used to do that to me. With the wooden spoon I mean. She would stand there and lecture me about grades or being on time. I remember the first time she ever did that, she looked so silly. I couldn't help but laugh." Serena said with a sad laugh as she continued.
"She said that if I didn't stop laughing she was gunna chase me around the house smackin' me with the the spoon. Ofcourse that made me laugh even harder. And she definatly stayed true to her word. She raced after me around the house, smackin' me on the butt. But the whole time I couldn't stop laughing, and she couldn't either. That's a great memory." I said as a tear came to my eye.
Darien walked around the counter and stood infront of me. His hands on either sides of the stool. He spun me around so I faced him. He lifted his hand up and with his thumb, wiped away the tear that had just fallen.
"Don't worry Sere...your mom will come back, and she'll get help and everything will be fine." When he said that, for some reason, I just couldn't help believeing it. I had truly known him for only an hour and a half, and already I trusted him completely.
Instinctively I closed my eyes and leaned forward. I could feel his hot breath that smelled like mint on my lips. Our lips brushed ever so gently before fully embracing each other. Our kiss was short but meaningful, I will remember it always I knew. It wasn't my first kiss, definatly not, what do you take me for? Some inexperianced twit? No, definatly not. I've kissed a few, not saying I'm a tramp, but I'm seventeen for Christ's sake! I have kissed boys before, but his kiss...meant the most to me, and I will cherish it forever.
We both pulled back. I looked into his eyes and saw large saucer like eyes. Oh no, he didn't want me to kiss him! What was I thinking! Just pushing my lips on his! Oh no...this sucks...this sucks hardcore!
Darien then turned around muttering some broken appology and went back to dinner. I would not let one kiss ruin our new found friendship, no sir!
"So Darien? Where are your parents?" I watched as his shoulders tensed.
Well there I go again! Stickin' my friggin' foot in my friggin' mouth! Could I do nothing right today!?! I shouted not only to myself but to the almighty above.
Damn it. I cursed silently to myself.
"They died in a plane crash when I was seven." He said. I couldn't tell his expression, he wouldn't turn around, but I know it was one of pain.
I silently slid off my stool, knowing that it was a tender moment with me kissing him 'stupid!' and the mention of his parents 'Stupid!'. But I sneaked up behind him and slipped my arms around his waist giving him a nice BIG hug. My famous bear hugs my mom and dad would refer to them as.
Mom...
No! No time to pity myself! I'm going to comfort Darien! I reprimanded myself.
I could tell he was surprised by my actions but nonetheless turned around and returned the hug full force. We stood in each other's arms for while. I let him let out all his sadness on my shoulder. I knew becuase it was starting to feel a little damp. But that's ok, I don't mind, he's my friend. Right? Hehe.
Slowly he pulled away, wiping at his nose.
"Sorry. I've never done that before, then again no one has ever hugged me like that before." He explained, giving me a slightly sad smile.
I returned his smile but brighter.
"Whenever you need a shoulder to lean on, I'll be here! Day or night!...Ok that was really corny...but I mean it!" I said laughing nervously and pulling my hand behind my neck in embaressment.
Darien laughed and then returned to his cooking. I couldn't exactly see what he was making in the big pot. I tried to jump up and see but had no luck, he nudged me back into my seat with a motherly,
"Ah ah ah, it's a surprise."
I laughed and went to sit down again.
We talked while he cooked. He asked me all sorts of questions like if I had any brothers or sisters, which was one, damn little pesky Sammy who was thankfully in Michigan with his grandma. He also asked if I was still a virgin, which ofcourse I am, although, he is not.
Finally dinner was done and ready to go after much laughter.
"Close your eyes." He commanded me.
I saluted him and close my eyes tightly. I could hear him chuckle at my childish antics. That made me smile, I was happy I was making him laugh. If only I could do the same for myslelf...
I'm guessing he set the table and brought all the food to the tabel aswell. I could also tell that he dimmed the lights becuase under my eye lids I saw it go darker.
"Ok! Open 'em!" He shouted.
I opened my eyes to see a dimly litted kitchen. I looked to the middle of the room to see a table with a red table cloth, not covering the whole table but gliding down the middle of it as if some one of royal blood would walk upon it. Two candles sat at either end of the table. China was set for two as well as wine glasses and napkins. Darien had also managed to put the food on the plate which looked very glamourous.
My eyes widened in shock.
"Wow." Was all I could manage to slip from my lips.
Darien smiled at the amazed look I had on my face. I walked to the table and emediatly he pulled out my chair for me, gesturing for me to sit.
"M'lady?"
I smiled graciously.
"Why thank you good sir." I replied as I curtsied slightly and sat down.
"Some dinner music?" He asked softly.
He could put me to sleep with that voice, or seduce me to make love to him, either way I'd be happy. I grined mischivously, although, he did not notice.
"Yes please. That would be lovely." I said using a southern bell accent.
He chuckled, a deep, rich chuckle that made me melt into a puddle of goo at his feet.
Darien swept into the living room and turned on the stereo to an easy listening CD.
(AN: I hate easy listening but Anti-flag wouldn't really match the atmosphere would it? Hehe)
He walked gracefully with his head held high back into the kitchen and took his seat directly across from mine. I smiled at him as I listened to the enchanting melody of the music. At that moment I noticed what Darien chose to have for dinner.
"Spagetti and MEATBALLS!! DARIEN!!!" I Screamed as I got up and started running after him.
Darien laughed and "eeped" like a little girl and took off.
"Darien come back here!! Oooo when I get my hands on you...!!!" I yelled as O chased him around his apartment.
At one point he ducked into a room and I didn't see which one he had gone into.
"Darien?" I asked like I was a killer in a horror movie.
"Come out come out wherever you are." I drawled out my last word to improve the creepy effect.
I was looking from left to right but saw no Darien.
"AHHHH!!!" I screamed as I felt strong arms grab me from the right side and run me into the next room while I hung over his shoulder.
"Darien! Put me down! Right now!" I yelled as I beat his back with my fists. I could tell it did nothing to disuade him seeing as how he wasn't putting me down.
Suddenly I felt myself falling, both me and my captur. We landed in a tangled mess on the largest bed I have ever seen! It was like king sized times two!
Once I stopped laughing and squirming I found he lay directly atop me. I looked into his eyes, his deep blue oceans of emotions that I had never paid full attention to. He stared down into my eyes. We were frozen there, for a moment in time we were frozen in place.
I saw him slowly moving down towards my lips with his. His hot and ragged breath, still smelling of mint, blew through my senses and intoxicated me. My lips parted slightly in anticipation. I could have sworn his lips tasted almost of chocolate. Hmmm, what a lovely combination, mint chocolate. Yummy. I thought as he ran his tongue along my lips. Begging for me to open them up to him. I gladly parted my lips and let him explore the contours of my mouth as I repayed the favor in kind to him.
I could feel his hands roamming up my, knee-high length skirt clad legs. He pushed my skirt up so he could grab my upper thigh. He hoisted me up and brought me farther back into the bed, I laughed playfully into his lips as he did. Now laying fully on the pillows as he continued to kiss me, I could feel his hand move from my upper thigh to my abdomen, then to my ribcage and finally to my breast. I groaned under his touch as he lightly massaged me. I then felt him leave my breast and I could then feel my shirt being liften over my head. I gladly lifted my arms up for him to better get that damn piece of unwanted clothing off. He laid gentle butterfly kisses from right below the cups of my bra to my lower abdomen. I moaned in pleasure as a shiver ripped through my body, but the good kind of shiver if you know what I mean. Hehe.
"RING RING!!"
"Fucking shit...can I never catch a break?" I almost all but shout as I hear the phone right.
Darien chuckled as rose back up to my lips and kissed them softly before going into the living room to answer the still ringing phone.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck." I curse under my breath as I pull my shirt back on, the mood officially ruined.
I walk back into the living room, fully preparing to bitch slap whoever called and ruined a perfectly good make-out session. I walk in and hear Darien talking on the phone. I put my arms around his waist. He lays his hand gently on my mine where they lay at his abdomen.
"Andrew...I'm gunna kill you man." Darien said into the phone with a sinister notion to his voice. I couldn't hear what Andrew was saying, but I'm sure it was along the lines of: What did I do?!? I giggled slightly at the thought of Andrew freaking out.
"No Andrew you can not come over right now to study. I'm kinda busy." He said. I knew there was a hidden meaning in that sentence because emediatly after I heard a muffled "OOOO! Ok later dude!" come from the other line.
I gave Darien a suspicious look but he didn't catch it. I suddenly remembered the food.
"Food!!" I shouted as I raced back into the kitchen.
Luckily the spagetti and meatballs were still warm. I sat down and waited for Darien to enter the room. It was sooo tempting to start without him, but I knew I couldn't be rude, he made it after all, I have to wait.
Not a second later Darien walked into the kitchen with a big smile on his face.
"That was adorable meatball head." He said using the nickname he gave me oh so long ago, but this time adding an endearing tone to it.
I smiled lovingly over at him as he sat down again and stuck my tongue out at him.
(AN: No not that childish, idiotic tongue thing she does in the Anime but the cute, "i want you" tongue thing. Got the picture?)
"You know that just makes me wanna run over there and take you back to my bedroom?" He chuckled out.
I giggled.
"Maybe that isn't such a bad idea." I said seductively as I twirled my spaggetti on my fork.
Darien just raised his eyebrow and said,
"Maybe."
I smiled into my food as I ate.
When we were half way into our meal I got an epifany!
"Hey Darien." I said from across the table.
"Hmm?" He answered back.
"You like sea food?" I asked trying to hold back my laugh.
He obviously knew what I was doing, but played along anyways, trying to hold back his laughter aswell.
"Yeah I do, why?" He replied.
"See food!" I said as I opened my mouth and let him see a chunk of half chewed spagetti and meatballs.
I heard him erupt with laughter and I closed my mouth, swallowed my food and started laughing along with him.
Not much longer after the sea food incident we finished dinner.
"Well, it's only nine. What do you wanna do now?" He asked, hinting as to what HE wanted to do.
I looked up at him, raising my eyebrow questionably as he turned me to face him, his hands on my hips.
~*~AUTHOR'S POV~*~
Darien layed his hands on her hips and then gently leaned down and kissed her neck, right below her ear so it sent shivvers throughout her body.
'I've been wanting to lay my hands here all night.' He thought to himself hazzily as he rubbed his hands up and down Serena's hips.
He then suddenly picked her up, she threw her legs around his waist and locked them behind him. She entertwined her hands behind his neck, playing with his thick black hair with her loose fingers. She smiled at him and he returned the smile with love and lust mixed in his eyes, matching her own. He kissed her sweetly as he walked into his bedroom with Serena still wrapped around him.
"Let's finish what we start huh?" He said to her as he stopped by the phone.
"WhithOUT any interruptions." He said as his foot pulled the plug of the phone out.
Serena giggled and wrapped her arms tighter around Darien. He smiled teasingly at her and walked the rest of the way into the bedroom.
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THE END!!
NOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hah! Scared ya huh? No? Well poopy on you! Hehe. Tell me what ya thought of it, of my very first saucy woo woo scene. Heh heh. I would really like your input on this...really. I know, not very depressing, but it can't be depressing all the time can it??? Exactly. Well don't forget to review! Love ya!! Bye!
-Happy Noodle Girl
