-Chapter 5

-Sweet Dreams in a Glass Room

A/N- Thanks for the reviews! Enjoy…

-LovelessRitsuka


The silver haired teen sweat dropped as he read the sign on the door in front of him.

"Guess Sora wasn't kidding when he told me about the sign….," Riku muttered to himself, his cheeks burning.

He stepped forward, grasping the shinning gold door knob and turning it. The door opened, and darkness was all the boy saw.

Riku blinked, he walked in feeling around the wall for a light switch.

The boy found one, turning it up as light illuminated the room.

Sora's bedroom was strangely….odd.

There was no real way to explain it, but this room did not fit his adorable boyfriend at all!

The bedroom was elegant and quite spacious…but it wasn't Sora.

The floor was a shimmering marble white with periwinkle blue swirls in them. The walls were white….just white.

The bed lay towards the right side of the room, the transparent glass headboard against the wall.

A white night stand beside each side of the bed, red roses perched atop inside glass vases with designs that screamed expensive.

The glass was somewhat thick as Riku noticed the greenish sheen.

The bed covers were a silky midnight blue, with round black and blue pillows resting in decoration by the headboard.

Glass

There was nothing much in this room, only the bed, a dresser, and a table with a glass chair.

The dresser was white, looking like it blended with the wall behind if it wasn't for the mirror atop it.

The table looked like it made of glass as well…which Riku found amusing.

The boy, still shocked by the uber strangeness of his friend's room, walked over to the glass table.

He stroked the top part and gazed at it intently, he could see himself. It was glass alright….

He looked around the room once more, noticing a transparent white rimmed door with white sprayed designs in the middle for decoration, between two tall curtains.

The curtains were midnight blue, and rather heavy looking too. They looked as though they hadn't been opened in years, giving the silver haired teen a small tinge of eeriness as he began to recall the days this house was once deemed a 'haunted' house.

Riku moved towards the door, peeking out the see through glass to find a balcony just outside.

The curious boy opened the door; no strange creaking came his way.

He walked out, cautiously tapping the floor just in case the balcony decided to collapse and drop to the ground, killing him in the process.

The balcony was brown, a dark mahogany if you please. It was dusty and unused, which the boy was puzzled at.

Riku had always wanted a balcony, he thought it'd be cool to just sit up here and watch the world go by beneath you.

Unfortunately, his house was a small one story…so there really was no point in getting a balcony anyways.

The boy walked on towards the wooden rail, his footsteps thudding against the floor as he made his way there.

He put his hand on the dusty rail, gazing out into the Kasami's backyard.

The sky had grown grey and gloomy, a slight wind picking up as the trees below lost a few orange and red leaves to the wind.

The grass was filled with fallen autumn leaves, wasn't Sora planning to rake them anytime soon?

Riku sweat dropped at this thought, there was no way his boyfriend would be caught dead cleaning.

The wind picked up once more, letting Riku's hair silvery locks sway with the wind as leaves danced below him.

The boy smiled, he really should take more time to truly appreciate nature more often.

"Ri-chan?"

Riku turned swiftly, only for his lips to part in surprise.

Sora stood in the doorway, a black towel hanging from his waist. His wet brunette hair looking black after his recent shower, a black second towel hanging over his shoulders, refusing to cover up the boy's flat stomach.

Beads of water could still be seen on his face, chest and legs, water that trailed from his legs would seen disappear into the boy's fluffy black slippers.

Riku thought he was gonna have a heart attack, was it wrong that he felt so turned on right now?

Hell No!

Sora's bright blue eyes gazed at his boyfriend, a delicate brunette eyebrow raised, "Ri-chan? What are you doing on my balcony?"

Riku licked his lips unconsciously before realizing he was staring at the petite boy like he was gonna pounce on him.

He calmed himself down, "Oh! Umm…well you see….I tried calling you…but you didn't answer…so I got worried and came here to see how you were doing!"

The brunette looked puzzled, but nodded nonetheless, granting the elder one a warm smile.

"You don't need to worry Ri-chan, I'm fine! I just came out of the shower; actually I was planning on calling you right now," Sora exclaimed as cheerful as ever, earning a wide grin from Riku.

The silver haired boy stepped closer to the younger one, frowning as he inspected the boy's face.

"You're hurt," Riku stated softly as he traced a small scar on Sora's cheek with his index finger.

Sora closed his eyes at the contact, losing himself in the warmness that radiated from his boyfriend.

"It's nothing…I wasn't careful and I cut myself by accident…," The brunette whispered breathlessly.

Riku smiled, as he lifted Sora's chin, planting a gentle kiss on the younger one's pouty pink lips.

Sora opened his eyes, looking innocently up at Riku, who in turn, gazed back lovingly at him.

The silver haired boy smirked, "You know…you should wear that towel more often," The older boy remarked giving the brunette a wink.

Sora blushed as he realized he was still wet and wearing a towel, his hands immediately raised to cover up any exposed skin.

Riku chuckled at this, stopping when he saw his younger friend shiver as the wind picked up once more.

"We better get inside, you'll catch a cold if we stay out here," He said as he grasped Sora by the shoulder and led him inside.

The lights had been turned off, the curtains opened instead.

The room looked ethereal, and Riku immediately realized why this room felt so strange to him.

Sora's bedroom was exceptionally different from the other rooms he'd seen in the Kasami household, all of which had a Victorian feel to them.

But this room, seemed modern in appearance, like it didn't belong in this house or something.

Misplaced perhaps?

Sora closed the balcony door, turning to Riku with a flushed face, "I'm going to go change alright? Wait here," The brunette told his boyfriend, as he walked over to the dresser.

Riku laid down on the bed, which was rather comfortable in his opinion, propping a pillow against the headboard while watching the younger boy shuffle thorough his dresser drawers with an impatient expression.

The boy smirked; his boyfriend was just too damn cute!

Sora pulled out a pair of black long shorts and a loose grey shirt; he carried them in his arms as he walked toward the door, "Be back in a bit k?"

Riku nodded as the brunette stepped out, closing the door as he left.

Glowing aquamarine eyes gazed at the room, frowning slightly as he did so.

It feels so cold and empty…

Yet another reason why he found this room to be odd, it didn't match Sora's personality!

His loving boyfriend was cute, adorable, energetic, happy….and just plain cute!

This room however, was elegant and cold.

Like a mask…

Just as he was beginning to delve more into how Sora's room felt, the door opened.

The elder boy turned to find Sora standing in the doorway, fully clothed and oh so molestable!

The brunette grinned, his blue eyes shining with happiness, "What do you wanna do now?"

Riku licked his lips in thought, "Well…Oh yeah! When I called earlier, your phone was disconnected or something…," Riku explained to a blank faced Sora.

The younger boy nodded, "Yeah, I was trying to plug something in at the moment, sorry," He said, his smile lay unwavering upon his face as he gazed at his boyfriend.

Riku shrugged, "Whatever, long as you're okay. So what do you wanna do now?"

The brunette put on his thinking face, as he gazed at the ceiling in thought, "We could go to the movies...or to the beach…or out?"

Riku grinned at the last bit, "Well obviously we're going out. We already went to the beach though, and there aren't any good movies out that we haven't already seen."

Sora pouted, walking over to the bed and plopping down beside Riku, "Well then, I'm out of ideas!"

The silver haired teen, smiled at his boyfriend, placing a protective arm around the younger one's shoulders.

Sora sighed with comfort and he rested his head on Riku's shoulders, a content look on his face as he closed his eyes

"Sora…," Riku whispered softly, gazing down at the boy beside him.

The brunette merely gave a muffled response as he turned slightly, placing his face on Riku's chest, and sighing with pleasure.

Riku smiled warmly at his boyfriend, shaking his head slightly at the boy's antics.

He closed his eyes, letting sleep overtake him and guide him through forgotten dreams.

A small smile appeared on the brunette's face, but Riku couldn't see it.

He was sleeping after all.


-Sweet dreams to the sleeping couple…right?

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-Next Chapter- Riku and Sora go out for anight downtown! Wait…who's that red head behind Riku? Why does Sora look so pissed? O.O Well…we all know that's not a good sign...