A/N: Thank you Daisuke-n-Dark for your suggestion! I thought it over and thought…sure I can pull this off, I hope! So I'm going to try to bring your plot to life and hope it comes out like you imagined it.

Disclaimer: I do not own D N Angel. Credit of this plot goes to Daisuke-n-Dark; I just made it come to life ((wink))!

"I can't believe you would just kiss Harada-san like that and without her permission!" Daisuke fumed. "Honestly Dark you're so shameless."

"Hey," the thief echoed from within his tamer's head, "you weren't supposed to be watching."

"How could I not?" Daisuke sighed. "And I don't think that's the way to win her over, Harada-san isn't like other girls."

"No problem," Dark smirked, "I love a challenge."

Daisuke buried his face in his hands in defeat. This can't be good.

The sun was just beginning to stream in through the mesh, light pink curtains framing Riku's bedroom window, but Riku was already awake. She was sitting on her bed with her knees drawn to her chest, staring out the window caught up in the rapture of an undeniable reverie. Tepid beams flowed in resting at her feet keeping the warm against the morning chill.

Cupping her chin firmly in his hand Dark brought her face to his own, forcing her honey eyes to meet his fiery own. "If I one day hand you what you desire, tell me, could you love me then?"

Riku tried her best to look away but his intensifying gaze drew her in like a moth to the flame. "I...I," she swallowed nervously, her saliva feeling more like needles as it slid down her throat.

"Then inform me this," his whisper seductively, leaning inward, "would you hate me if I stole another kiss?"

Riku felt her cheeks grow hot as she raised a hand to her trembling bottom lip. Did all that really happen last night? She felt ridiculous for getting caught up so much in all of this; it wasn't like her. She was always more interested in sports and grades than boys and if she did ever fall for a guy it certainly wouldn't be for one like Dark. This was Risa's area of expertise; she had no idea what to do. Why do I feel so funny inside?

"What you thinking about?" she heard her sister call from the doorway.

"Hmm?" Riku snapped from her thoughts, "Oh, nothing."

"Are you sure?" Risa took a few cautious steps into the room, "It didn't look like nothing."

"If you're going to invite yourself into my room could you please not pester me!"

Risa frowned.

"Jeez Riku, you're always such a grouch in the mornings," She pouted flopping down on her sister's bed.

Riku sighed and rested her head on her knees. What am I going to do?

"Oh come on!" Risa pried," I can tell something's bothering you. We're sister's; were suppose to be able to tell each other anything."

Riku's eyes darkened a bit as she glanced over at her twin. She knew well of Risa's infatuation with Dark. I don't think she could handle it if I did tell her. "It's nothing really," she smiled.

Risa let out a slight huff of defeat. "Fine be that way!"

Rising from the bed, Risa smoothed out the creases in her ruffled nightgown and stalked toward the door. Half way through the doorway she paused, "Don't forget to come down for breakfast." Annoyed by her sister's stubbornness, she disappeared.

Riku stared blankly at her empty doorway, blinking a couple of times. She giggled to herself thinking of Risa's furious expression. Shaking her head, she fell back down against her pillows. Staring at the ceiling she smiled. Sure, why not give him a chance?

"If Riku won't tell me then I'll have to find out myself," Risa heaved, consulting her tarot cards.

Grinning mischievously, she calmly flipped over the cards. After meditating over them a bit, her coffee colored eyes grew wide. Mouth agape, she brought the card closer for further evaluation. This can't be right!

"You kissed someone!" Risa stormed into Riku's room just as she was pulling a tangerine colored shirt over her head.

"What are you raving about?" the older twin sighed just as her head popped out of the collar of her shirt.

"I asked my tarot cards what your deal was and it showed that you kissed someone!" Risa continued to seethe.

"So?" Riku shrugged.

"This isn't fair!" Risa whined, "I'm the cute one, I'm suppose to have my first kiss before you!"

Riku's right eyebrow twitched in agitation, "Don't you think you're being a bit immature about this?"

"Who was it?" Risa's head shot up, eyes round and laced with tears.

"Just some guy," Riku picked up the brush from her dresser and began to run it through her auburn hair.

"Tell me!"

"Risa…"

"TELL ME!"

Closing her eyes she sat the oak brush back down. With a half-hearted sigh she turned to face her distressed twin. "It was…Dark."

"How could you?" Risa shouted, bolting for the door and slamming it with equal emphasis.

Riku sat on the bench next to her dresser, folding her hands in her lap. "Well that went well."