Second chap. to The Silent Death yay for me xD ...Chibeh

Looking into the sky, I wet my lips while listening for even the faintest sounds of life inside Riku's home.

I could hear a muffled "...coming..." as I waited. And swiftly the door opened without a sound.

"Riku!" I cried out as I tackled the silver-haired boy. Before we hit the ground, I caught a glimpse of his aquamarine eyes wide with shock. A rare look from one so tough.

"Sora..." he growled as I sat on his stomache. He rubbed the back of his own head and gave me one of those 'if-you-dont-quit-I'll-kill-you' looks.

I pouted my lip and gave him puppy dog eyes, crossing my arms over my chest. I knew I looked childish but I smiled when I saw Riku's face soften up.

'He can't resist!' I thought giddly.

"Can I stay over, Riku?" I asked curiously before deciding if I wanted to get up.

"Umm...Sure...my parents aren't home..." He answered while trying to shove me off.I tried to somehow weigh more, so that he wouldn't succeed in pushing me off. But, as always he was able to get me off without even tensing up his muscles.

After making sure I was having a good time sprawled out on the floor, Riku got up and dusted himself off. I lay spread-eagle and closed my eyes.

"Uhh..Sora?..., Riku questioned me as I lay motionless, Err...Are you getting up?...Sora...SORA...". He picked up a long stick and poked me hard in the side with it.

"OUCH!" I yelped as I straightened up and grabbed my waist.

"Ohmygosh Sora, Riku knelt beside me and held his hand over my hand where he had poked me moments earlier, Are you...ok?" He asked.

'Oh my god,Oh my god...No!' I thought frantically. I could feel myself blushing. But, I couldn't help it. I had never seen Riku so protective, and his hand...It was like silk, so soft and smooth as it rested itself upon mine. He had really cared, he knew he did something wrong that hurt me and he actually cared. That both stunned and amazed me.

"Y-yeah..., I stuttered dumbly as Riku took his hand off mine, I'll be fine, there just might be a small bruise, that's all..."

I took my hand off my waist and sat there, watching Riku as he stood up and held his hand out to me. He smiled when I accepted. Then he pulled me up with no trouble at all. So graceful...

"You coming in?" The silver-haired male asked impatiently while standing on the other side of the door.

"Mmm-hmm" I nodded and hastily walked in.

He has a nice place, so...open, so...quiet. And big too, the outside may look like my house, but his is actually much bigger on the inside.

"Wait! Riku, I squealed as I watched him sit down on the yellow sofa, When are you're parents going to be home?" I asked curiously.

"No clue...Probably sometime tomarrow...why?" He squinted his eyes at me as I came and sat beside him; careful to keep my distance.

'Nooooooooooo!' I thought.

"Because, I was gonna see if you could umm...ehh...spendthenightatmyhouse" I retorted huffily.

"Come again?" Riku glared at me with a confused look on his face.

"Err.. Do you think... you can spend the night at... you know... my house?" I asked and closed my eyes for the worst.

"Uh..., I could feel Riku looking at me; probably wondering why I was making such a big deal out of it, Well...Maybe we can call you're mom and see if you can spend the night here since I have no clue when my parents are getting back..." Riku suggested while shrugging his shoulders.

"That would be great!" I opened my eyes and smiled wide.

"I'll be back..." Riku looked at me with those cat-like eyes. So entrancing. He got up and walked into another room.

I sighed, and wondered why I felt all tingly inside. Everytime I saw Riku, I want to hug him to death, to be hugged by him. To have the feeling of him hugging me. It was all so weird. I'd never felt for anyone like this before. Especially a guy. I mean... come on... im not.. gay.. or, at least I don't think I am. The last time I checked I wasn't anyway... But then again... If I want to be hugged by Riku, and he's a guy... and I'm a guy... well... That doesn't really add up to being straight. But still... he'll never love me, even if I do love him. He'll just reject me. So, it's better if I ignore my feelings.

"Back"

I almost screamed out like a girl, I was so lost in thought, I didn't even notice Riku sit down next to me.

"Welcome back..." I smiled nervously.

"Whatever, anyway. Your mom. She said that you could stay, and that you should show me a...'happy plate'?"

I could feel my cheeks burning and I thought I would cry...

Yay! Second chap. done. teehee... Happy plates xD this story isn't really going as planned. I'm so sorry that it sucks so bad. x.x R&R? Ps. Flames will be used for marshmellows!