DISCLAIMER: I have yet to recieve any accomadation for DN Angel. I believe that means I had nothing to do with creating it.
It had been quiet for some time now. Daisuke was just standing in the middle of Satoshi's bedroom, flower in both hands, eyes locked on the bright red color of its petals. The other flower in his room was a light blue. How strange. Strange how they resembled the two male teens. Satoshi stood next to his computer table, where he usually spent most of his time; reading, researching, or anything else a young Chief Commander, collage graduate, had to do.
"Niwa," Satoshi said in his usual cold manner- breaking the silence.
"Hm? What is it?" Daisuke asked, head tilting to the side. Which made him look even cuter! Satoshi had to ignore all his emotions, most of which that were telling him to jump the boy, now. After all, they were in his bedroom.
"We've been standing her for at least five minuets." Satoshi pointed out calmly.
"We have?" Daisuke had been wrapped up in his thoughts that he hadn't even noticed the time. The only reason Satoshi had, was for one: He had a watch, and two he had been staring at the redhead the whole time. Watching the young teen make strange faces as he thought, and how he just stared at the flower, barley moving an inch. It amused him. "Yes, we have. You should put that flower in some water, if you want it to live."
"Oh! I'll be right back, Hiwatari!" Daisuke literally jumped in his spot, and took off out of his room and into his own room to put the red flower with the blue one.
Satoshi, still in his own room, chuckled. It had been a while since he'd seen Daisuke smile. Not that Satoshi saw him much, anymore. He had moved here, to live with his foster father. Of course, that was under Mr. Hiwatari's orders. If it were up to Satoshi, he would have lived in that apartment much longer. It suited him, really. And he still had work. Just because Dark was gone didn't mean Satoshi wasn't, Chief Commander of the police, anymore.
"Okay, I'm back Hiwatari.."
Satoshi blinked up at the younger of the two, eyes slightly glazed over. If it weren't for Daisuke's little interruption Satoshi would have probably stood there for a while; just staring at the wall blankly, in thought.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, why?"
"Just wondering," Daisuke explained softly, and walked into the room again, slowly. As if scared of something.
The blunette frowned deeply, at both the question, and how Daisuke was acting. Not that it was a bad thing, or anything. It was just unusual for the boy to act that way. "Is something bothering you?" He knew Daisuke had said no the last time he asked that question, but he just wanted to make sure. Daisuke was his, one, and only friend, after all.
"I am fine. What makes you think there's something wrong?" Daisuke asked, one of his trademark smiles spreading across his face.
"Its nothing Niwa." Satoshi sighed, a hand running through his blue hair. After that, he let his eyes look over the teen, that was across the room. Satoshi didn't even hide the fact that he was looking at the boy like that. Actually, he had liked Daisuke for a while now. Its just, he was not allowed to have anything become precious to him. If that were to happen, Krad or Mr. Hiwatari would make sure to snatch it away. Mostly Krad, though. But, Krad was gone now. Maybe, just maybe, he could have one thing that he considered precious to him. Daisuke. The innocent, simple minded, clumsy, adorable, little red head. "Daisuke will never return your feelings. The only person that loves you is me, beloved." Damn! Still Krad's words and voice haunted him. Satoshi ran a hand over his stomach, remembering the few cuts of disapproval Krad had carved.
"Hiwatari?" Daisuke just now realizing that Satoshi was staring at him, became very nervous. What was he looking at him like that for? Even though he did seem to be distracted by something. What was he thinking about? What was it that troubled him so? Daisuke didn't like how Satoshi was always sad and withdrawn. He wanted Satoshi to smile more! Which he seemed to be able to make him do. Daisuke had noticed that Satoshi, one who usually avoided the many students in their school, actually talked to him. "I-is there...something ...wrong?"
Satoshi blinked once, twice, and then a third time when he realized someone was talking to him. Daisuke. "Huh?" He stared at him for a while, trying to figure out why Daisuke had asked him that? "I'm fine Niwa," He shook his head and started to walk toward him, but stopped near the door. One hand laying over the door knob. "I think you should go Niwa..."
"Why?"
Why? That was a very good question. "I need to be alone,"
Daisuke pouted. Satoshi was always alone! Why didn't he want to be with him! He was company after all. "Why?" Why? Why do you keep asking me why?
"No," Daisuke replied sternly. Very unusual.
"May I ask, why not?"
"Because you're always alone. I know there's something wrong. Tell me, pleaseeeeeeeeee?"
Satoshi's eyes widened, slightly taken aback by Daisuke answer. "Niwa, I..."
"...Yes?"
Silence.
Satoshi frowned down at the pouty Daisuke. Ugh, how could anyone stay mad or anything at Daisuke. He always seemed to find a way out of things. If he did it on purpose, or not, well we may never know. "Niwa, I just need to be alone for a while. Now, will you please go..."I hope this was okay. I'm having a bit of a writers block problem. Well, anyway review, please!