Err here's chappie 10, finally! Sorry for the delay. ::bow bow::
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Sora sat happily in Riku's arms for what seemed like a short eternity of heaven. Riku's grip hadn't loosened at all, and they'd been sitting there for what must have been at least a whole two minutes!
Riku's thoughts, however, we much different. He was wondering how long they'd been sitting there, like that. Not long right? Well the real problem was, he wasn't sure when to let go. Just a little bit longer perhaps…
"You two look quite c'mfy." An accented voice volunteered to mention.
A tall, blonde haired waitress offered herself a seat on the other side of the two boys' booth, smacking her lips chewing on her gum while stuffing a dirty rag into her apron's pocket.
Riku sweat dropped and slowly pushed Sora away.
Sora pouted, staring at Riku with hopeful eyes again, as the waitress chuckled. She seemed rather young when she pushed her bangs aside, tucking it behind her ear to reveal her rosy face.
Well isn't she miss social… Riku looked out the window, waiting for her to leave.
Disregarding Riku's intentions of his rude gesture, the waitress took Sora's hands in hers, still smacking away, with large eyes.
"Err?" Sora made a funny face scrunching his nose.
"You love him don't you?" The waitress' eyes grew bigger, and Sora could've sworn he saw sudden sparkles around her as he blushed brightly.
"Okay! Thank-you for your service, Miss, I think my friend and I will be leaving now." Riku's face was full of stress marks, as he tried moving Sora off the booth to leave.
The waitress giggled.
"Oh cool yer jets hun, I'm just here to wipe down the tables, when I noticed how cute y'looked. An' if you dun' want yer little boyfriend, can I have him?" She exclaimed with another giggle and starry eyes.
Riku's ears steamed, as he grabbed Sora's hand and stared the waitress square in the eye.
"No! What are you, a child molester?? Uch, let's go Sora." Riku threw his munny to the table carelessly, and stood to leave.
"How old do you think I am?" The waitress butted in with a gasp, "And I want him!" She took Sora's free hand firmly in hers.
Riku had
had about enough of this crazy waitress, and tugged on Sora's arm.
"Let go!" He snarled.
"No! You let go!" She laughed teasingly.
"Owie, my arms…"
The cocky blonde waitress then took no hesitation in leaning over to kiss Sora's cute lips, with a 'take that!' look she shot at Riku right after. Riku clenched his fists.
"Y…You're not allowed to do that…! Stop hitting on my friend!" Riku fumed.
"Why? You're friend doesn't have a lover, does he? I can haaave him. An' no friend of his can tell me utherwise." She quickly reached in to kiss Sora again.''
"Stop it!!!"
The waitress laughed hysterically, which lead Riku to thinking she was insane, as she kissed an embarrassed Sora repeatedly.
Riku then felt himself shaking with anger, and tore Sora out of her grasp, into his arms, with a tight squeeze.
"Oh, what's this? Give 'im back!"
"No!!!" Riku sweat dropped, not meaning to yell.
"Heehee…no?? Why no? You can't do that…"
"Because…because he's already taken!" Riku turned to Sora, taking a deep breath, then kissed him deeply, cradling Sora as he dipped him back, thrusting his tongue into Sora's mouth.
The waitress watched with great interest, until Riku finally pulled away for air, and stuck his tongue out at her.
"Oh, I see…well then, get on outta 'ere."
Riku nodded and did so, helping a woozy Sora out the door, making sure he didn't pass out on the spot.
The waitress gathered the munny smiling, and walked up to the counter.
"Chelsea, you botherin' my customers 'gain??" A wide man grunted.
"No daddy, jus' keepin' a cute little couple t'gether." She laughed and danced off to wipe down another table.
"That damn girl…"
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Urr there's chappie 10! ^_^; Sorry it was kinda short!;;; I have no idea where the waitress came from, but she took up a whole chapter! O.o Hehe; Please R&R, and read chappie 11 when it's up. ^_^