Another chapter hope you guys like it.
Base song for chappie- Circus (Britney Spears)
Kairi pov.
I awoke in a tangle of blankets to see the smiling face of Riku.
"Morning" he said quietly. "Want to get up now?" I nodded happily.
"But first I need my food!" I chirped excitedly as I leapt out of the bed and towards the door. Riku sighed contently and pulled himself towards me. We ran out of the room to catch sight of an image I never hoped to see. Curled up on the couch were Namine and Vanitas. His arms were holding her back from falling down as her head fit in along his neck. Ew- officially ew. I made a face that Riku began laughing at mercilessly.
"Pancakes!" I wailed jittering at excitement for my favorite morning food. After a very well formed glare his way I ran to the kitchen and began gathering needed things to make home made pancakes. Including a cup f yummy orange juiceI grabbed a bowl from of the cupboards. Grabbing a large glass measuring cup and measuring out the flour I dunked it in causing white powder to surround my head like a dust cloud. He snickered at me gaining a handful of flour thrown his way. He ducked only to get hit by the bowl as flour covered his hair.
"We need to cut that hair!" I said giggling. The flour now coated all the long silver locks, note, it reached his mid back coating it white. He glared at me only to grab a handful of the white fluffy powder and throwing it at me- coating me just the same. I giggled gleefully and tossed a small cup of orange juice I had poured for myself his way. He growled before walking towards me with an evil smirk splitting across his face. His arms reached out and I only just got a chance to pour the sugar all over him.
He wrapped his sticky sugary-flour coated arms around me. I squealed hysterically right before he looked me in the eye and kissed me. Right flat on the lips. I melted into him being put under some Evil-Riku spell. He pushed his breath into me right before pulling back.
I licked my lips of their new-found sugar coating. And got to work. I expertly dropped ingredient after ingredients into the large newly cleaned mixing bowl and mixed it steadily. Riku watched me with a smile placed upon his lips. The mixture made a sizzling sound as it hit the heated griddle. Small blueberries could be seen even as I flipped sides to find a nice golden brown color. Dropping exactly five on each plate and pouring a mix of butter and syrup upon the neat little stacks I pushed them to two spots at the kitchen island and took my seat beside Riku as he bit into a piece of the breakfast pastry.
I stood up when we had finished, collected my plate and directed him to do the same and put it in the sink.
"Shower?" I said with hope pouring out of my words.
"Obviously" He grinned. "I'll wait out here til your done,k?"
"Or, this may be one of the sluttiest things I have ever said but there is meaning to it. How about together cause Namine would kill me if I wasted all that water." I said. Riku smirked at me and nodded with raised eyebrows.
We entered the bathroom door and went to opposite sides of the room. Riku turned and faced the wall. He began lifting his shirt and I saw them. Oh dear god boy where did those come from. When we were younger I always went swimming with him and Sora so obviously I had seen the boy shirtless before but now it was...it was. It was hot, it was muscly, it was lean, it was mouth watering. Long lean, tan body. And a eight pack...yes a eight pack. My eyes wandered. His jeans sat on his hips perfectly. Then he turned around. And I saw it. How had I not seen it...then. You know when all that life changing shit happened. A tattoo. A freaking tattoo...or two. One on his shoulder and on on that toned chest.
The shoulder held a scar tattoo...you know the type where the tattoo appears to be a broken open scar? And on his chest was a symbol in Japanese.
"See something you like?" he grinned toothily. I huffed and turned back around. I pulled off the sticky clothes leaving my bra and underwear on and got into the shower turning the valve to the right extent. He followed in his black boxer shorts.
As the water shot at us facing two opposite directions of the shower it was blood curdling cold. I yelped in shock almost slipping and falling. I caught onto the valve turning it to a rather nice warm temperature. Riku just laughed at me during such event.
"You could have helped me jerk." I whined dully and I pouted.
"Then the water never would have gotten to be this temperature." He sniped.
"Jerk." I huffed.
"Thanks so much doll." Riku smirked.
"I will bite you in all of your orangy, floury, sugary glory if you don't act nicer!" I warned.
"You wouldn't!" Riku said grinning.
"Oh yes sir I would!"
"Sir?"
"Mmhm." I said pouring some strawberry scented soap onto my hand and running it through my thin hair.
"Seems a little eighteenth century or something doesn't it?" He asked chuckling.
"Maybe, maybe not!" I said giggling.
"So what do you think was up with Namine and Vanitas?" He asked with bright curious eyes.
"Something dirty and over eventful, that's for sure." I said lips thinned.
"Ha ha, like oral sex?" He asked laughing as I scrunched my face in disgust.
"No, no sex. Namine is innocent and nice. Sex isn't...her thing." I said disturbed.
"Oh really?" He asked calmly. "We will see about that." He said laughing some more.
"About that we will see, We will see about that, about that we will see!" I sang giggling as he tossed a handful of bubbly sudsy soap at me.
"That was a bad spy movie." He said frowning.
"It was a romance comedy with some spy thematic. Not a spy movie." I said rolling my eyes.
"Yes well I would rather be stuck watching the Jason Bourne movies than This Means War." He commented.
"I say it was probably the best movie let out this year." I commented laughingly.
"No way, The Dark Knight Rise's blows that out of the water!" He said wide eyed.
"Only if you like seeing Anne Hathaway in cheap leather and a guy with a metal mouth while screaming in your head stop punching him and slice his head off or something, the neck's open territory. Or cut the thing off his face! Then yeah, sure." I said irritably.
"First off Anne Hathaway was great in that movie and second off, who screams in there head while watching a movie?" He asked.
"Me?" I said.
"Okay then. Does anyone answer you?" He asked grinning.
" Actually Yes and he tells me to never talk to Silverette's due to them being cocky and thinking This Means War sucks"
"Does he sound like me?" He asked grinning still.
"Why would you be telling me to not talk to you?" I asked.
"I like putting myself down sometimes, it make life interesting since no one else can do it for me." He said nonchalantly.
"Okay the Dr. Phil." I said rolling my eyes
"Yep, that's my day job." He said smiling.
"And what's you night?" I asked.
"Prostitute."
Vanitas POV
I had slid off the couch when they headed to the bathroom, careful not to wake Namine I walked slowly to the front door. She was fast asleep still by the time I got to the door and she was snoring lightly, as always. Her mouth open in a small 'o' shape, as usual. She really was gorgeous, with her feathery blonde locks and sparkling blue orbs.
People call Kairi, her best girlfriend, gorgeous but I rarely saw it. She was pretty but her attitude was an issue for me. And I didn't go for the tall heel wearing skin tight clothes girls. Just the flowy soft colors and natural tones and the average sandals or wedges. Like Namine wears. And I can't stand girls who sleep in silky shift nightgowns. Namine sleep's in t-shirts and shorts in the summer. Pajama pant's in the winter. She really was perfect.
And when you sleep beside her she curves right along your body and curls up with the blanket leaving you none. But I loved it since I got hot at night and wake up if I get too hot.
And when she dreams she mutter's every word so it's as if your in the dream with her. Beside her holding onto her. And then you can fall asleep easier with nice dreams.
She was my perfect girl. And I hope last night meant she would be mine.
Namine POV
Two hours after Vanitas leaves:
I woke up groggily to find it after twelve and Vanitas missing. My phone was buzzing obnoxiously telling me to pick up.
Text from Kairi
Meet me at Starbuck's ASAP Dying here need you like now. Broken!
And another from Vanitas
Wake up sometime Nami, don't let the day run away from you.
Wonder which one makes me smile like a little girl? Guess.
I slowly stretched yawning as I lifted myself from the tangle of blanket's on the couch slow and catlike.
I turned my Ipod on, and began the song Circus by Brittany Spears. Not a first choice. Just there due to Kairi taking over my Ipod for a short amount of time because she lost hers.
I hooked it up to the dock and blasted it through the apartment building as I slowly moved to my room.
When I got to my room I grabbed a royal blue lace top and black undershirt along with my favorite faded light blue skinny jeans with white paint splotches.
I stripped down to my white lace bra and boy short underwear pulling the jeans when the song built up the the chorus. Grabbing my hairbrush I began dancing around singing it full blast. In jeans and a bra of course.
I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins (hah, hah, hah)
Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break (hah, hah, hah)
I'm like a performer, the dancefloor is my stage (hah, hah, hah)
Better be ready, hope that ya feel the same (hah, hah, hah)
[Chorus:]
All the eyes on me in the center of the ring
Just like a circus (ah, ah, ahaha-hah)
When I crack that whip, everybody gonna trip
Just like a circus (ah, ah, ahaha-hah)
Don't stand there watching me, follow me
Show me what you can do
Everybody let go, we can make a dancefloor
Just like a circus (ah, ah, ahaha-hah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ho, ho, ho)
I danced as if I were indeed Britney making me appear like a total slut. My voice rang around the house as the chorus passed and I moved onto the next verse.
There's only two types of guys out there,
Ones that can hang with me, and ones that are scared
So baby I hope that you came prepared
I run a tight ship, so beware
I'm like a ring leader, I call the shots.
I'm like a fire cracker,
I make it hot when I put on a show.
[Bridge]
[Chorus]
Let's go..(ah, ah, ahaha-hah)
Let me see what you can do..(ah, ah, ahaha-hah)
I'm running this.
Yeah, like what..?
Of course being me I didn't realize I was being watched the whole time.
Vanitas POV
I came in and instantly saw Namine's Ipod on the dock to Circus by Britney Spears. Then I heard her singing along in her room. I chuckled before walking over to her room and opening the door.
There she was dancing to the bridge in a slow fluid motion.
Shirtless. Wearing jeans and a bra.
Suddenly she sped up with the chorus.
Did I ever note how curvy Namine is?
She's very um...matured?
I've been stuck going bra shopping with her and Kairi, I should have realized that 40 C was indeed rather large before now while she was dancing around in only a bra.
I should probably cough or something but...
I watched her my eyes roaming to her swinging hips and fluid arms. Her eyes were shut in concentration as she sang to the song.
Never thought I was this big of a pervert.
The song ended and she began giggling until she looked up and saw me.
Her mouth opened to that little o shape and her eyes nearly bugged out of her head.
"Oh My God." she wailed. "I can't believe...how long were you there...oh I looked like an idiot..." she muttered. My rational mind decided to run away in that moment as I moved towards her and pulled her into a kiss.
All Time Low's I Feel Like Dancing began playing as she deepened the kiss. I pulled her mouth open cupping her cheek with one hand and the other at her waist.
I stopped pulling away slowly.
"What I god's name are you listening to?"
"Kairi." she said before pulling me back more harshly. She ran her fingers through my hair as I ran my tongue along the edge of her teeth.
She pulled me down so we were laying on her bed as I cradled her head.
The song ended again switching to a song that made me pull back honestly confused.
She pouted at me.
"It's Kairi's folder."
"Have you listened to these words?" I asked. "One stop gotcha hot panties drop candy man?"
"Yes? And, this is Kairi. And that actually pretty good compared to what's in my Blood on the Dance floor folder." She said pouting still.
"Your what?"
"Blood on the Dance floor?"
I ran out of the room as she whined for me to come back. In the corner of my eye I saw her shoving on a black tanktop and royal blue shirt with almost all lace except for some cotton cutouts.
I picked up the eye pod and played the first song called It's On Like Donkey Kong which automatically sounds bad.
I pressed that play button daringly and this is what I got.
Go, Go ape shit, Go ape shit
Go, Go ape shit, Go ape shit
Go, Go ape shit, Go ape shit
Well, I'm about to let it go down
Hopped up like Dennis Hopper on speed
I'm gonna smoke your ass like Cheech and Chong smokes weed
My cum's so chunky it's like an Oreo McFlurry
I'm gonna fuck your face til your eyes get blurry
Fuck the poker, I'll be poking you right up, Now you're choking
Bitches suck my cock like Slash loves rock
I'm your fack, Get up on your bare back
When they find you they're gonna find you on the ceiling
Bashed up, Gashed up, You ain't got no feeling
Stick 'em in a wheelchair, I'm your favorite nightmare
I'ma die hard like Bruce fucking Willis
I am not sick I'm just simply the illest, Uh huh
It's on like donkey kong
On, on, on like donkey kong
It's on like donkey kong
On, on, on like donkey kong
Bitch, I don't know if you can handle this schlong
Go, Go long I'm hung like King Kong
Chopping through the butcher's shop, Racking the meat
You'll climax so hard the altitudes make your ears bleed
Getting fucked from behind his head on the pelvis
I'm down for deep anal, Bitch, I'm not about the cervix
Blonde Barbie Ken, Fuck the hollister shit
I'm more queer than Clay Aiken with aberzombie and bitch
And when you come back yelping for a second helping
You'll be screaming "Jayy Von!" while I'm motherfucking felching
Neck, Back, Sack then onto the scrotum
Got more fucking crack than the hood in Harlem
Spray me, Don't date me; Use your mouth not your hand
I'd swallow your cum like vodka if my name was Linday Lohan
If there's a way, There's a train, Ride it on me
I'll be your railroad baby, Just give me your seat
This faggot just fucked your girl, She got rid off her pussy
Sewed her snatch got a dick just so she could fuck me!
It's on like donkey Kong
On, on, on like donkey Kong
It's on like donkey Kong
On, on, on like donkey Kong
Bitch, I don't know if you can handle this schlong
Go, Go long I'm hung like King Kong
I'm slamming bitches like kong slams a barrel
Fuck more witches like I'm Captain Jack Sparrow
Cock so good ahead I had to put it in a song
It's wrong, wrong, wrong like Gaga's got a ding dong
Slamming them like Barrells
Go, Go ape shit, Go ape shit
Go, Go ape shit, Go ape shit
It's on like donkey kong
On, on, on like donkey kong
It's on like donkey kong
On, on, on like donkey kong
Bitch, I don't know if you can handle this schlong
Go, Go long I'm hung like King Kong
I'm slamming bitches like kong slams a barrel
Fuck more witches like I'm Captain Jack Sparrow
Cock so good I had to put it in a song
It's wrong, wrong, wrong like Gaga's got a ding dong
"What..." I started.
"That's what you get for walking in on me!"She said before snatching the Ipod and strutting back to her room.
So lot's of music but this mean's you get fourth chapter on the air date of this chapter:) be excited!
and I have also taught you a few new song's I recommend all of them to thirteen or up viewers except for Candyman due to it being super annoying.
So random makeout session that Vanitas was failing to get into due to Kairi's music selection.
Kairi has a problem that Namine is supposed to be hurrying about and failing.
We know some things about Vanitas, like he's a big old Pervert and watches Namine in her sleep, and likes how she dresses un-whorey, no he isn't gay, sorry Vanitas Ventus fans:)
I have had most of this written for like ever and never finished it so if some sucks and some rocks than don't go all rawr on me. Blame my new fav thing called wattpad.
If you like romance that isn't kingdom hearts then I'm going to recommend two of my stories on wattpad. Read the description below!
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Holli Key Brooks was the reason her parents became famous, like Da Vinci became most known for Mona Lisa but she gained zero credit. She was her parents Mona Lisa. And what happens when something happens to her mother whom she has been living with for her entire life and has to live with her father who has ignored her, her entire life. She has to meet knew people and maybe meet a boy or something but all in all she has to get used to the person she hates, her own father.
Link's here for Daughter vs. Mona Lisa- story/1344091-daughter-vs-mona-lisa
Description of The Angel with Lust Written into Her Wrists
Cori Scott is a pretty little rich girl who falls in love, slowly and painfully with dark Dante Salem, a mysterious college student with a love for hating Cori and she is just the same. They just love hating each other.
Link for The Angel With Lust Written Into Her Wrists- story/1062492-the-angel-with-lust-written-into-her-wrists
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