Notes: This ficcie is still dedicated to Fumi-chan who struggles with that bad and evil exam thing this moment. =^-^= Gomen, ne. This chappie isn't very long. I wrote it in a hurry and I'm very lazy too this days, so please forgive me my grammar mistakes. *sweatdrops* But I dind't want to ignore you guys any longer. So you liked chappie one? Never thought that. I only wrote it by instinct. So, I hope you'll like this one too, even if it's very short. I promise, the next one will get longer.
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Disclaimer: look to chappie one, I'm really lazy at the moment ^^;;;
Chapter Two: Resuscitate the past (Part one)
Satoshi stepped out of the bright moonlight. A breeze of warm summer wind which streamed through the opened window tousled his blue silky hair and the moonlight was reflected in it. His hands in his trouser pockets like usual, he nodded and walked up to Daisuke.
"Seems that the past don't let you go, too, Niwa-kun." He started with a clam voice.
So he definitely was it. Hiwatari Satoshi.
"Yeah, it seems so…" answered Daisuke a little bit confused and extremely suprised. "I haven't thought that you'll appear this night. After so many years… After that incident…" The gaze of the ruby eyed young man got sad.
"That's why you paint such pictures full of sorrow?" Satoshi was standing very close in front of Daisuke now and pointed towards the painting. He could feel the warm breath of the other one on his skin. God, he never thought that he had missed this calm voice so much.
"How… " Daisuke tried to begin. The nearness of Satoshi made him a little bit nervous, so he took a few steps towards his easel where the picture stood. "How do you know…" The young man looked with ruby eyes at Satoshi. Inside them lay so much more than this one question.
"Because all of your pictures are sad somehow. But this one is definitely your best, I think. I studied them a little bit. So, why do they have all the same intention?"
"Maybe too many things happened in the past. In our past." Daisuke sunk onto the chair next to the easel and took one of his brushes. He avoided Satoshis gaze and fumbled on the brush in his hands instead. "Till today I don't know why you left." This fact tortured him all the years. And now, it was on time to find it out. To ask him.
"Because there was no need to be there any longer after Dark and Krad were sealed away. And, of course you were together with Harada-san." Satoshi tried to answer in a neutral manner as usual. But Daisuke caught his gaze at this moment. From that on he knew that Satoshi didn't eant it like he said and that he had a hard time too, that it wasn't so easy for him to leave like he pretend it.
"I don't think that you took this so easy, Hiwatari-kun." Daisuke looked up to Satoshi provoking. " I will not believe that you really react so cold… After all that years." This words came faster out of Daisukes mouth as he could think about what he was saying there. Shit, he made all worser than before. The redhead never wanted to insult Satoshi in any way. They finally met after such a long time and that was the only thing he could say?
But Satoshi reacted as cool as ever. For the first time it seemed that way. He corrected his glasses and crossed the silver light flooded room slowly up to the ruby eyed.
"Anyway, I have a special reason why I am here" the blue haired one continued. He bent to Daisuke and grabbed his wrists, hold them that he couldn't move. Daisuke thought to have a déjà vu as Satoshi pinned him down on the chair. It was similar to the situations in the past, but somehow more different. He was so close. Daisuke could only breath heavily. Azure blue eyes caught his gaze and won't let him go. A blue that he was and will never be able to mix.
A deep red blush crept over Daisukes cheeks. For a moment he thought to faint because his heart beat so fast. As if this wasn't enough Satoshi bent closer to him. Strands of silky blue hair brushed Daisukes cheeks while Satoshi was whispering some words in his ear.
"Do you feel it too, Niwa-kun? They awake again. I have no logical explanation for it . But it will be only a question of time."
Soft and warm lips touched quick over the blood red haired hot cheek. Was this on purpose or only accidental? Daisukes feelings were in a turmoil. He wasn't able to move, though Satoshi moved away again and left his wrists.
"Think about it, Niwa-kun." This where the last words towards the confused young man in front of him. Then he left in the mysterious manner as he appeared.
"What..." Daisuke tried to calm down his breath, pulse… everything. His feelings were a chaos. "What the hell was that?" he whispered to himself.
He wasn't' sure if this what happened was only a dream or reality. But one thing was for sure: there was a sensational feeling inside him as Satoshi kissed (?) his cheek.
But somehow this feelings were very familiar to him.
What did he mean with his words?
Ruby eyes looked around full of confusion. Helpless, so it seemed. But they didn't find a clue.
So confused as he was – and he was never so confused like today – he wasn't able to recognize With's asking "KYUUU?" as the white petrun out of the shadows of the colour bottles toward his master.
As hard as he tried, he wasn't able to clear his mind this evening.
This. Was. Too. Much.
Thank god, the party was nearly over.
He only wanted to sleep, but he was sure that he wouldn't close an eye this night.
Satoshis voice echoed in his mind the rest of the evening.
"Do you feel it too, Niwa-kun? They awake again. It's only a question of time."
And the more he thought of this one sentence the more he knew what the blue haired young man meant by it.
The feeling which grew inside him, a very familiar feeling, confirmed this.
They awake again.
And somehow he felt uneasy.
It seemed that the past will be resuscitated again.
And there was no escape for him.
… and for Hiwatari Satoshi….
It's only a question of time.
