Chapter 2
Satoshi sat on the ground of his apparment which looked like he dadleft it in the morning and stared up to the ceiling. His school bag and his coat layed on the ground where he dropped them down while he came back home. He was so lost in his sad thoughts that he didn't recognized the howling wind of the snowstorm outside, which became bigger and bigger, and that it was getting dark outside. Just the piercing ring of the door bell startled him from his thoughts.
"Damned! How long have I sat here?!" he thought angrily. And then...
"Who could that be?!"
He sood up, went to the door, pressed the button of the intercom and asked more glaringthan he wanted: "Who's there?"
"H-Hai... H-Here is Niwa... from your class..." the voice on the other end stuttered nervously.
"Niwa-kun?" Satoshi asked suprised. Then he recognized that it must be very cold and stormy outside and told the other boy to come in. "4th floor, apartment 412. Take the elevator." Were his short instuctions.
"H-Hai... I come in now." answered Daisuke unsure.
Satoshi pressed the button of the door opener. Well, Niwa-kun. This red haired boy who gave him everytime one ofhis encouraging brilliant smiles. His heart made a leap. It was impossible that the smaller boy knew what day was today. Again, his thoughts were interrupted by Daisuke. This time, he was knocking on his door. Satoshi opened and eyes thethe ruby haired one with a neutral, cold gaze which he put on everytime he wanted to hide his feelings. He recognized that Daisuke smelled of snow from outside and his cheeks where blushed from the storm and icy coldnes. On his red hair and cheeks still melted big and fluffy snowflakes - witnesses that the storm still raged and will get more worse. All these things mad Satoshi'S heart beat faster and he couldn't do anything against it. That fact confused him.
This piercing and researching gaze of this blue melancholic eyes inreased Daisukes nervousity emmeasurable. "Hi-Hiwatari-kun... Ehrm.... Uhm... Mou..." For a moment it was impossible for him to find some words to say. "H-Happy birthday, Hiwatari-kun" he stuttered. "You are alone today?" He recognized that his face got hot and burned.
Caused this the cold air from outside?
To Hiwataris blank gaze he reacted with a nod towars his dark apartment behind him.
"Hai" he rereplied appearent expressionless and calm but his eyes said all what he felt. "Come in. Or do you want to take root in front of the door?"
"Ehrm...O-Okay..." Daisuke ageed really nervous... and a really nervous smile was places on his lips. While the redhead entered Satoshi turned on the lights.
"Hi-Hiwatari-kun?" Daisuke asked his quiet and absent partner in converation.
"Hm?" Satoshi turned arround slowly and met with his melancholic and sad gaze the warm amber eyes of his person opposite.
"Th-This is from my mother... A small pesent for you... H-Happy birthday, Hiwatari-kun." he shuttered and pointed out the gardboard box whith the chocolate cake, which was soaked because of the melted snow. As Daisuke recognized that he turned into a deep crimsonhe bowed his head hasty.
Satoshi watched silent Daisukes reaction acceptd the present. "Arrigatou, Niwa-kun." The corners of his mouth jerked and moved into a hint of a smile. Somehow, he was charming, this boy with the red tousled hair.
Note: Here I am again! ^^ And? Do you like it? Please REVIEW!!!!! If there is no review, I am not sure if I coplete this story. Or Don't you want whats going on with Dai-chan and Satoshi? And why Satoshi hates his birthday? *blinkblink* NYAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I KNOW IT!!! ^^ Ok, ok, you only have to be a little little bit nice and review and you'll know what's going on in the next chapters. ^-^
Satoshi sat on the ground of his apparment which looked like he dadleft it in the morning and stared up to the ceiling. His school bag and his coat layed on the ground where he dropped them down while he came back home. He was so lost in his sad thoughts that he didn't recognized the howling wind of the snowstorm outside, which became bigger and bigger, and that it was getting dark outside. Just the piercing ring of the door bell startled him from his thoughts.
"Damned! How long have I sat here?!" he thought angrily. And then...
"Who could that be?!"
He sood up, went to the door, pressed the button of the intercom and asked more glaringthan he wanted: "Who's there?"
"H-Hai... H-Here is Niwa... from your class..." the voice on the other end stuttered nervously.
"Niwa-kun?" Satoshi asked suprised. Then he recognized that it must be very cold and stormy outside and told the other boy to come in. "4th floor, apartment 412. Take the elevator." Were his short instuctions.
"H-Hai... I come in now." answered Daisuke unsure.
Satoshi pressed the button of the door opener. Well, Niwa-kun. This red haired boy who gave him everytime one ofhis encouraging brilliant smiles. His heart made a leap. It was impossible that the smaller boy knew what day was today. Again, his thoughts were interrupted by Daisuke. This time, he was knocking on his door. Satoshi opened and eyes thethe ruby haired one with a neutral, cold gaze which he put on everytime he wanted to hide his feelings. He recognized that Daisuke smelled of snow from outside and his cheeks where blushed from the storm and icy coldnes. On his red hair and cheeks still melted big and fluffy snowflakes - witnesses that the storm still raged and will get more worse. All these things mad Satoshi'S heart beat faster and he couldn't do anything against it. That fact confused him.
This piercing and researching gaze of this blue melancholic eyes inreased Daisukes nervousity emmeasurable. "Hi-Hiwatari-kun... Ehrm.... Uhm... Mou..." For a moment it was impossible for him to find some words to say. "H-Happy birthday, Hiwatari-kun" he stuttered. "You are alone today?" He recognized that his face got hot and burned.
Caused this the cold air from outside?
To Hiwataris blank gaze he reacted with a nod towars his dark apartment behind him.
"Hai" he rereplied appearent expressionless and calm but his eyes said all what he felt. "Come in. Or do you want to take root in front of the door?"
"Ehrm...O-Okay..." Daisuke ageed really nervous... and a really nervous smile was places on his lips. While the redhead entered Satoshi turned on the lights.
"Hi-Hiwatari-kun?" Daisuke asked his quiet and absent partner in converation.
"Hm?" Satoshi turned arround slowly and met with his melancholic and sad gaze the warm amber eyes of his person opposite.
"Th-This is from my mother... A small pesent for you... H-Happy birthday, Hiwatari-kun." he shuttered and pointed out the gardboard box whith the chocolate cake, which was soaked because of the melted snow. As Daisuke recognized that he turned into a deep crimsonhe bowed his head hasty.
Satoshi watched silent Daisukes reaction acceptd the present. "Arrigatou, Niwa-kun." The corners of his mouth jerked and moved into a hint of a smile. Somehow, he was charming, this boy with the red tousled hair.
Note: Here I am again! ^^ And? Do you like it? Please REVIEW!!!!! If there is no review, I am not sure if I coplete this story. Or Don't you want whats going on with Dai-chan and Satoshi? And why Satoshi hates his birthday? *blinkblink* NYAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I KNOW IT!!! ^^ Ok, ok, you only have to be a little little bit nice and review and you'll know what's going on in the next chapters. ^-^