-Chapter 2
-My Super Sexy Genie
A/N- Thanks for the reviews, although I do wish I could get more feedback to see if more people actually like it…ALSO, I'm an idiot! I just found out about the whole "reply" feature on the reviews page…o.O So from now on, I will only reply to reviews using that feature UNLESS, they are anon reviews, meaning I'll reply like I did below.
hostesshearts 3 (anon) – Wow, that's a strange coincidence. You and Rikku are a lot alike then…sorry, I hope it's not like FULL-ON jealousy like Seiya. She doesn't seem that bad right now, but…let's just say, it ain't gonna get pretty with that woman around!
-LovelessRitsuka
Blue eyes gleamed with pleasure and satisfaction as he held the lamp in front of him, Sora couldn't help but stare at the tall aquamarine Arabian lamp.
Rikku, on the other hand, was busying herself looking through her bags of clothes.
It was 7pm, and the two siblings were now safe in their limo, exhausted after a long day shopping. Well…mainly Rikku shopping and Sora whining, but you get the point.
Sora had kept the pretty lamp in his hands the ENTIRE time, unwilling to part with it even as they ran down the sidewalks passing by different stores.
Rikku sighed, putting the bag down and glancing at her brother whose intent gaze at his new lamp was beginning to creep her out.
"Sora? Why do you keep staring at that thing, it's not gonna go anywhere you know."
Sora looked up from at his sister, wide eyed and curious, "I don't know, I…guess I just like how it looks, that's all."
The elder blonde wasn't convinced; she frowned slightly as her brother returned to staring at his lamp, and looked out the window, knowing they were nearing the golden gates.
Surprising enough, several moments later, they had entered the gates and were soon at their home. They stepped out of the limo, happy to be home after such a long day.
Rikku bounced into the mansion, carry her shopping bags at her sides, her new gold locket tucked away safely in her back pocket.
Sora, on the other hand, trudged behind her, eager to get into his bedroom and jump on his bed.
Of course, before the two could reach the staircase, Seiya appeared at the very top, with a poisonous sweet smile as she glanced at the shopping bags her daughter held.
"Did my wonderful children have a fun day shopping?"
The woman at began to descend down the stairs, a hand barely touching the wooden banister.
Sora and Rikku were stiff under the main chandelier, just in front of the crimson carpeted staircase, as Mother stepped in front of them.
She smiled warmly at her son, who returned her smile with a fake one of his own. He used to that after all, years of practice and smiling for pictures and papers had made him a pro.
"So tell me, what did you two buy?" Seiya asked, her false smile plastered on her flawless visage.
Sora lifted his lamp, "I bought this and a music box. I got the
Seiya studied the object, "and where's the music box?"
At this, Rikku's eyes widened, she put a hand in one of the bags and felt around. With a grin, she took out the small wooden box and showed it to Mother.
The older woman nodded, "Very well, you may go up to your room, Sora."
The brunette nodded, taking his things and walking slowly and quietly up the staircase, feeling the tension between his sister and Seiya.
Walking back to his room, he could distantly hear the two speaking. Hoping for the best, Sora opened his bedroom door, the voices now inaudible.
He closed his door, feeling the familiar sense of emptiness as he observed his bedroom.
The walls were blue, but all of the furniture in the room was wooden. The curtains to his balcony were white, along with the designs on his bed covers.
Sora ran to his king size bed and landed on the bed, lazily on his back. He sighed contently, feeling a sensation of relief, realizing how truly tried he was.
He held the lamp above his face, suddenly remembering the movie Aladdin. Yeah, the Disney movie with the magic genie and the boy who ended up marrying a princess.
Sora mentally chided himself, what kind of idiot would think for a second that stuff like that actually happens? It's DISNEY for god's sake!
Nonetheless, this had made the brunette rather curious, although he knew it was pointless, wouldn't hurt to try right?
Sora sat up, messing up the covers of his bed slightly, and put the lamps in front of his face. Gazing intently at it, he rubbed it.
Nothing happened.
He sighed; well it was worth a shot. The pouting brunette placed the lamp on his bedside, beside his music box of course.
Not really caring what time it was or that he still hadn't changed in to his Pajamas, Sora laid his head on a white fluffy pillow and closed his eyes, falling asleep in a matter of seconds. (This is the effect of the tempur- pedic Swedish sleep system mattress and pillow o.O)
He turned on his side, a serene smile etched on his face.
All the while, a certain lamp was staring to let purple smoke pour out of it. In a matter of seconds, the entire room was filled with an eerie light purple smoke, surrounding Sora's bed that is.
At this point, the idiot was still fast asleep. (Probably having some wet dream or something…you can totally tell by the perverted grin on his face.)
Out of the smoke, a figure appeared….a very muscular figure with long silver hair and aquamarine eyes that seemed to glow in the darkness.
Said figure moved close to the bed…..and closer….closer…even closer…so close that his legs were touching the covers.
Sora, still oblivious to the sexy intruder in the room, turned on his side, the perverted grin replaced by an adorable looking smile.
He nuzzled his pillow, as the figure watched, appearing rather amused.
"So this is my new master? Hmmm….cute," the figure whispered to himself as he nodded approvingly.
The man had a deep voice, sultry and seductive, although you could sense the genuine kindness in his eyes.
The figure sat on the bed, bringing his legs up Indian style and tapped the brunette on the shoulder.
Said brunette pouted, no attempt was made at waking up.
He tapped again, this time the brunette simply nuzzled in closer to his pillow.
The elder frowned, he was getting impatient, then…a smirk graced his features.
Mischief in his eyes, he slowly crawled over to his master and plopped himself atop the sleeping brunette, who did seem the slightest bit moved by the sudden weight on his stomach.
The man frowned, this is not working….!
Suddenly, he lowered his head towards the brunette's and whispered, "Hey there Sexy."
Startled blue-eyes shot open, and the first sight he saw was a boy sitting on him!
Sora opened his mouth to scream, but the boy simply clamped his hand over the brunette's mouth.
The boy, who Sora had to admit was attractive gave him a small smile, "Don't be afraid, I've been trying to wake you up for awhile now."
Sora felt something when he gazed upon the boy's eyes, amazing eyes; they radiated kindness and beauty and….sadness?
He nodded, and watched the older-looking boy relax, then noticed his strange outfit.
The boy noticed Sora's traveling blue eyes and nodded, "These are genie clothes, I'm a genie, YOUR genie to be exact."
He removed his hand and Sora parted his mouth slightly in shock.
The genie, removed himself from the brunette, and sitting cross-legged on the bed beside Sora.
Sora sat up, "wait…you're a…ar-are you from the lamp I just bought from the antique shop?"
The silver-haired boy nodded, "Yup! Please don't go into the whole "Genies don't exist" thing, because I do exist, and I'm from that bottle and you get three wishes."
Sora examined the boy, his clothes were blues and green, typical genie cloths like from the movies. They brought out his eyes, which appeared to be a rare aquamarine color.
He shook his head furiously, attempting to figure out the situation. There was a genie in front of him, that shouldn't exist.
WHAT.THE.FUCK.
The genie raised an eyebrow at his new master's strange antics, but nonetheless, couldn't help noticing how cute he looked when he was confused.
He waved a hand through his hair, and gazed at the boy, who had his attention fixed on him as well.
"Look, I know this is a bit much to take in okay? My name is Riku…I don't remember my last name, sorry."
The genie, Riku, looked rather upset at the thought of not "remembering" his last names, and Sora's expression turned to one of sympathy.
"That's…okay. I'm Sora…so how do I know you aren't just some burglar pretending to be magical and crap?"
Sora's voice held a slight hint of suspicion, but Riku didn't hold it against him. In fact, this cheered him up a bit…for some "Riku" reason unknown to the public.
The silver-haired boy grinned, "Well…can burglars fly?"
Sora's eyes widened, "you can fly?"
Riku chuckled at the boy's expression, and nodded. He offered the brunette his hand, which he only stared at stupidly.
"I'll show you," Riku whispered to Sora, with a look of confidence on his face.
Maybe, if this was any other person, Sora would have screamed and yelled and complained, but not with him.
Riku…just seemed so kind and trustworthy. His smile radiated a feeling of comfort, the comfort Sora hadn't received since he was a young child, from his older brother that is.
His parents would never waste such an emotion on him; no…they were too busy counting their money. Cloud was older; he had become somewhat cold after so many years of being around their parents. Rikku…she was like an older sister and maybe a mother too…no…not a mother. Rikku had her own problems; HE was the one who would comfort her.
How can a total stranger…make me feel so…
Without finishing the thought, Sora slowly placed his hand in Riku's, a small smile on barely visible on his lips.
Riku smiled too, nodding and leading Sora to his balcony. The two walked towards the balcony, the doors opening suddenly as the eerie white silky curtains swayed in their direction.
Riku led him through the curtains, and suddenly the wind stopped. They stood on the balcony, gazing at the city lights in the far distance.
Riku turned to face the brunette, who at this time was checking out how far up they were from the ground.
"Sora…do you trust me?" The silver-haired boy whispered softly, a solemn expression on his face.
Sora stared back at him, confused.
He shouldn't trust someone he just met…especially not someone you find in your room or claiming to be magic!
Then…why did I take his hand?
Sora nodded, and Riku smiled. "Then hold on to my hand, and don't let go."
Suddenly, Riku gazed up at the sky and before the brunette knew what was happening, he was floating ABOVE the ground.
Sora immediately tensed up, not feeling anything underneath his feet, "Relax, you'll get used to it," came a reassuring voice from beside him.
And then, they were flying.
The night was amazing, the stars shining like diamonds upon the endless sea of night.
The colorful city lights shined in the distance, and beneath them, golden lights radiated from homes or in the Okane's case, a fountain in the very front of the house. All of the houses in The Hills were white, with perfect elegant green lawns, that it seemed unreal.
It was the kind of night that made you feel glad to be alive.
They were VERY far from the ground….the nice safe looking ground, Sora thought sadly, although he had to admit, the view was pretty awesome up here.
Sora held on tightly to Riku's hand, afraid to think of what might happen if he let go. Riku chuckled, and glanced at the brunette.
"Let's head over to the city."
Sora nodded, still feeling slightly uneasy as he looked down at the golden gate entrance.
A memory rushed itself in to the brunette's head and his lips quirked up in a smile.
When he'd been younger, He and Rikku had watched Peter Pan together. He remembered Rikku sighing about how sexy Peter Pan was while Sora could only stare in awe as the boy flew all over the place with kids beside him.
"Hey Sora! You think Peter's gonna come get us one day too?" An eight year old Rikku grinned at the six year old brunette.
"Don't be silly Rikku, that isn't real…after all that's what big brother said." Sora answered to his sister, looking slightly depressed.
Rikku rolled her eyes, "Sora…one day Peter's gonna come, and you'll see that I'm not being silly at all!"
Sora smiled at her sadly, with just the tiniest bit of hope in his eyes, far less then a six year old should have.
Maybe Rikku was right…well, except Riku's way sexier then Peter Pan.
Sora cheeks turned a light hue of pink as he realized what he'd just thought.
And then, he laughed.
Riku gazed at him, amused and before long cracked into another grin, realizing Sora was enjoying the flight.
Sora glanced at Riku, "Okay, I believe you! But, can we fly around just a bit longer?"
The brunette shot him a pleading look, and Riku couldn't help but consent to the boy's wishes.
He nodded, and began to fly faster towards the city lights, Sora's mouth parting in awe. Just like when he'd watched Peter Pan and Emily.
Only…this was real.
They twirled in the air, hand in hand, and wearing the widest the smiles they'd ever had on their faces.
He'd never felt this happy.
-YES! HE MET RIKU! XDDDD
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-Next Chapter….Riku and Sora get closer! But wait, what's Sora's first wish? –peeks- WHAT!
"Wow Sora, you really are perverted"
"SHUT UP RIKU!"
Chapter 3- The First Wish
Tune in Next time to find out!