Love Struck-ch1
Warning- RikuXSora (yaoi)
My heart plunged through my gut like lead in a swimming pool and I slightly raised my eyebrows to indicate that my immediate attention had been grasped. Deep blue irises slowly swiveled in their sockets in search for a connection. -Someone had tapped my shoulder. And there they were, the eyes that had summoned my own.
"Yeah?" I asked bluntly while turning to view my summoner.
"Umm, did you get number nine?"
Fierce, green eyes raked over my face; I was stunned by their abnormally intense blaze. Remembering that I needed to answer, I turned around in my rather uncomfortable seat. It creaked under my weight.
"Rrr, hold on…" I flipped though my homework, trying to seem casual while grazing it over until I found number nine. I licked my lips and cocked my head on both sides trying to crack it. "MmmAAUMmm", I cleared my throat loudly.
Curse you number nine.
"Aha…" I turned back around to face him. He was staring about the room flashing his exotic eyes here and there. When the light hit them just right, they became four colors all at once. It was quite astonishing… His hair was like a shimmering silver sea of silky strands… I wanted to touch it…
I jolted back into reality, having unpleasantly realized that I was staring blankly at "him".
Oh shit! DAMMIT! - (an over reaction was exploding in my head)
Now he was looking back at me with both arms crossed and half a smirk upon his wickedly rosy lips. My ears were slightly burning, a sure indication that they had turned red with embarrassment.
"Um, -here," I said steadily handing it to him. "Rrr, do you need any help?" One of my eyes had squinted itself up in a cute, questioning manner.
"Naa, I just wanted to make sure I got it right," he said shaking his head once and smiling widely, bearing the top row of impossibly white teeth. His eyes flashed upwards and then burned back into mine. I was sure that by the end of class I'd have two holes in my head instead of eyeballs. He was obviously showing them off; almost every girl in the class had her eyes fixed on this image of perfection before me.
"Right then…" I said turning back in my chair with a loud CREEEEEK. I gritted my teeth and crunched my nose in disgust at the horrendous sound; my eyes widened, rolling up as I briefly closed my lids. A faint chuckling was coming from the desk behind me.
Was he laughing at me? What if I had a booger? What if that "creek" sounded a bit too much like a fart? Oh God.
I quickly swiped at my nostrils, finding nothing there. A wave of relief flooded through my body, but was just as quickly refilled with and abundance of terror.
"You make the funniest expressions Sora," he said with his defined shoulders bobbing up and down in sweet laughter.
I froze and then tilted my head to the side, just enough to make eye contact with him.
"Haha, I umm, I get that a lot." I said shrugging lightly.
"Really? MMmm. Well, here's your paper back… thanks a lot," he said handing it back to me. His fingers lightly graced my own… accidentally…
"Oh sure, -no problem."
I gave him kind of a dorky simile and turned around once more.
CREEEEEEEK.
He knows my name…
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The bell rang, signaling the end of my first week in high school as a junior. Unfortunately, I hadn't relieved myself since 7:30 this morning and was in extreme need of a bathroom.
Having said good bye to my friend Tidus, who had been walking with me up to this point, I trumped down some stairs and pushed open the door to the boy's bathroom. My eyes widened unintended at what I was suddenly taking in. The boy with the fierce green eyes was standing with his pants unzipped at the urinal. His hands were fashioned around his cock and it seems that he was trying to write letters onto the ceramic as his urine ran down into the drain. He turned and looked at me as I barged in. I tried not to make any eye contact with him as I strutted over to the next urinal.
"AAHem", I tried clearing my throat and break the dismal silence and then sighed loudly.
I unzipped my jeans and leaned into the urinal as far as possible. As I- went, I could swear that certain pair of green eyes were leaning in closer.
"Gaa! What are you doing?" I asked angrily, still urinating. This guy was looking at me!
"Oh, um, just comparing…" he said confidently leaning back over.
"Sure," I said wide eyed refocusing on my urinal.
The green eyed kid zipped up his pants and with a flush, trudged over to a sink. I glanced over at him wile I zipped up my own pants. My eyes came to a halt when they connected with his; startled, I quickly looked away...
He was staring at me…
"You know, you have very unusual eyes…" he said.
"Uuuu, thanks?" I didn't really know how to reply… was this an insult or a compliment?
"Yes, I've never seen anything quite like yours…" he said in a mesmerizing tone.
Compliment… I guess
"Oh…" I replied as I turned a nub on the sink.
"So, I hear you have a band. What are you guys called again?" he asked.
Was this guy trying to start a conversation with me?
"Yeah…. we're The Heartless."
"Mmm, and aren't you the lead singer?"
"That's right", a smile crept over my lips, "and guitarist".
He smiled back. "You guys must be good… I've herd a lot of people talking about you."
"Really? I guess you'll just have to see for yourself one of these days." My smile involuntarily widened, as did his at these few words.
"I guess I will" he replied, brushing silver locks out of his eyes and gazing at his reflection.
He was so swave…charming…graceful…
You guys aren't really heartless are you?"
"Oh, no… we are," I said sarcastically.
"Ha ha, I doubt that…"
"So, are you a junior, senior, or what? –Because I haven't ever seen you around school before." I added quickly.
"Oh, I'm a senior. What about you?"
"Junior."
"But if you're a junior then why are you in Math Analysis?"
"Uh, because I'm good at math…maha"
He looked at me with a confounded expression and said," Mmm, a smart one are you?"
"Guess so…" I exclaimed while shifting my weight.
"Haha, lucky… I have to work my ass off just to pass! "
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Caught in the moment, it seemed like I was one, I was complete… I was whole; everything was coming together... Sweat drizzled down my cheek as I strummed and plucked away at my guitar. Heaven flew from my mouth in the form of lyrics. My brows narrowed as I sank to my knees, nearing the end of the song. I looked out into the small audience consisting of Riku. His mouth was slightly open in disbelief of my excellence.
"Well?"
"You're amazing… absolutely amazing…" he said bringing up clasped hands and pressing his thumbs against his lips.
I smiled wildly at him and batted my eyelashes sarcastically bashful. He snuck over and plopped onto my bed beside me. A warm hand crept up my shirt and caressed a small patch of skin on my back. I slowly turned my head to look at him. We leaned in simultaneously and started to kiss. He crawled over and bound me between his slender legs. My hips happily jolted into his until he began to moan playfully. His aqua eyes followed my hands as they reached up to drag slender fingers through his silky hair; a wet, hot tongue slid over my collar bone which quite tickled actually. I needed to inform him of this soon, before I began to giggle.
"Hehe, Riku, that s-seriously tickles…"
He stopped and looked up at me through startling green eyes.
"Oh, alright."
At that he sat up and began to poke and fiddle with the skin around my ribs. Riku had found my most ticklish of areas, of course. The feeling was so intense that there was no use in trying to suppress the surges of laughter exploding from my lips.
"How's this Sora!" he was laughing hysterically at me, continuing to prod my sides.
"Riku! Stop! HAHAHAHA! S-Stop Riku!" I managed to slip a couple pleas for mercy between breaths.
He did stop, but only to slide his warm hands over my abdomen, making me shutter with delight.
"You're so hot…" I mumbled as I kissed his bottom lip affectionately.
"And naughty!" he replied grinning wickedly.
"Oo, bad boy… G-Good boy! Good boy!" He had slyly slipped his hand into the front of my pants and… well….
"Ohhh…uhh… good boy…"
MORE SOON!
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