Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ Hidden Beauty ❯ Milk ( Chapter 12 )

Title: Hidden Beauty.

 

Author: Namassuki.

 

Genre: Romance, Humor, Angst.

 

Rating: PG-13.

 

Chapter 12:Milk.

 

 

Day: Friday.

 

 

Riku pressed the bell of Sora's house. While listening to the music of `Simple and Clean' by Utada Hikaru, he stuffed his hands into his pocket of blue jean. He was wearing yellow nice sleeveless cloth with crossed black belt across his chest and white shirt that had long sleeve more than his wrist. He had to fold his cloth until it reached his elbow, making him look cooler than before. He tapped the floor with his sneaker, waiting for Sora to get the door.

 

 

The door opened in a swift without him realizing it, almost hitting his nose if he ever took a step forwards more before. He blinked at the person who had opened the door. It was a man wearing everything in black, shirt, trouser, slipper, hairs and even his eyes were black, his face was so grim reminded him of Leon except this man is much old and mature.

 

 

“Err…morning, sir,” Riku said. `This must be Sora's father…' thought Riku.

 

 

“Riku, I presume?” the man asked, arching his one eyebrow.

 

 

“Y-Yes sir,” Riku said.

 

 

“Get in,” the man said, stepping aside. Riku gulped. He took off his sneakers and stepped inside the house. He waited for the man to close the door and followed him to the living room where a bowl of candies were placed on the empty table with many CDs games scattered around the room with PS3 standing before the TV. “Sora, your friend is here,” the man said.

 

 

“B-Be down there!” Riku heard Sora's stammering voice then the sound of door closed upstairs followed by fast footsteps descending. Riku whirled around just in time to see Sora's foot left the last stair, smiling shyly at him. Sora was wearing patched fire-color long sleeve shirt and green loose pant. Despite he was still wearing his ribbon spectacle; Riku couldn't help but think Sora looked cute. “R-Riku…”

 

 

“Hey Sora,” Riku smiled.

 

 

“Um…” Sora blushingly looked around then Riku saw Sora frowned, cutely. “Dad, y-you have messed the living room. I thought I told you not to…” Sora pouted cutely, kneeling on the floor to gather the scattered CDs and neatly pile it up.

 

 

“I play the new game they told me to test,” his father said, scratching his already mess short black hair. “It's boring.”

 

 

“I-I don't care that. But you shouldn't mess the living room. Riku's here…” Sora muttered, embarrassed his father had just showed Riku how his father's living in his house.

 

 

“It's okay. I don't mind at all,” Riku said.

 

 

“Humph. I'll play upstairs in your room,” Sora's father said as he grabbed the plastic bag filled with CDs games and walked upstairs. Just he was about to be gone around the stairs, he stopped and glared at Riku without reason. “No funny doing in my house,” he said before he further goes upstairs.

 

 

“Aww dad…” Sora face-palm, causing his glasses to tilt. For a second, Riku wished Sora's glasses would fall off so that he could see Sora's face without glasses. “I'm sorry Riku. My dad always in a mess when he played games,” Sora said, blushing.

 

 

“I can understand that. My father also always in a mess whenever he read novels. Books everywhere in his study room,” Riku said, smirking.

 

 

“I guess every father's like that, huh?” Sora asked, chuckling. God, Riku felt his stomach going wild he thought he wanted to vomit. “Um…I'm going to make drinks. Why don't you sit down, Riku?” Sora smiled before he vanished into the kitchen. Instead of following Sora's words, he followed Sora to the kitchen and watched as Sora took out a box of milk and cookies out of the cupboard.

 

 

“Nice, cookies,” Riku grabbed the cookies boxes from Sora's hand, brushed slightly against his hand causing both of them blushed red. Riku eyed flushing Sora before he bit the cookie. `Damn…it's just a blush…' Riku thought, melting the cookie in his mouth and swallowed it along with its chocolate chip.

 

 

“Do you want milk or any other drink, Riku?” Sora asked.

 

 

“Just milk please,” replied Riku. Sora nodded. He poured the milk into one glass with a picture of Jet, Tidus' father imprinted on it and gave it to Riku who gladly took it. Again, their hands slightly brushed. Sora quickly pulled his hand away, blushing redder than before. He sat opposite of Riku, watching the older boy's biting the cookies and sipping the glass of milk. He chuckled; find it funny when he saw a white ring of milk around the older boy's lips. “What?” Riku blinked.

 

 

“Your lips…” Sora chuckle again. “The milk…” Sora couldn't hold it anymore so he laughed out loud, cutely of course, clutching his stomach while watched Riku who stared at him in amaze.

 

 

`Oh hell…' Riku blushed when his stomach fluttered.

 

 

“I-I'm sorry,” Sora smiled. He stretched his hand, gently wiped the milk around Riku's lips using his hand softly that sent shiver down to Riku's spine. Riku gulped as Sora drew his hand and licked the finger he used to touch Riku's lips. “Hehehehe. It's funny when your lips had milk,” Sora said, giggling. Then he realized Riku was staring at him in shock and cheeks flush red. “Riku?”

 

 

`What did he do that for? Why is he licking that finger? Oh god…' Riku banged his forehead against the table, burying his face into his folded arms afterwards.

 

 

“R-Riku?” Sora startled by Riku's sudden action. He walked over to his new friend, wondering what's up with him. “Riku?” Sora leaned down to listen to Riku's mumbling. “What is it?” Sora asked, leaning down again.

 

 

“I said, what did you---ARGH!!!!” Riku shrieked when he saw Sora's face close to his, causing Sora to startle too and fell backwards, but not before he managed to grab Riku's front shirt and pulled him along onto the floor. Both yelp in shock and Sora winced as his back collide the floor, plus Riku's body on his. “Ouch…” Riku's head felt slightly fuzzy from the sudden change of gravity. He shook his head, blinking for a couple of time to find himself staring at blue eyes many times.

 

 

“Um…Riku…” Sora blushed red.

 

 

“…Sora…” Riku blushed red.

 

 

They stared at each other for a long, long time. None made a move at all and both of them could feel each other's breath against each others' faces. Sora felt drowning into those eyes belonged to Riku. Blue yet at the same time it was green. The color was more like an ocean where we can see from above. So clear and non-contaminated, so beautiful and so gorgeous too.

 

 

Meanwhile Riku was thinking the same too except that he complimented Sora was more cute than gorgeous. Yes, despite those thick and large glasses, Sora looked cute and adorable especially those red lips. Whenever Riku stared at those lips, he couldn't hold himself. He will feel his heart beating so fast and loud that even Sora could probably able to hear it or feel it.

 

 

“Riku…um…your body is crushing me…” Sora said softly though deep inside his heart, he didn't mind at all.

 

 

“So…?” Riku asked. Sora blinked. “You want me to get off your body?” Sora unwillingly nodded and Riku mentally kicked his head. “I don't want to,” Riku said and he definitely kicked his head and body mentally for saying that. He saw Sora's expression shocked and surprised, disbelieve of what Riku just said. `God…those blue eyes…'

 

 

“W-What do you mean, Riku?” Sora's blushing redder than before.

 

 

“I said…” Riku leaned. His hands now holding Sora's wrists firmly but not firm enough to cause the boy under him to wince then so that Sora wouldn't push him, though he doubted that. “I don't want to let you go…” Riku said softly, his breathing flapping Sora's face as he leaned closer, eye contact never broken and before either of them knew it, they felt their lips occupied.

 

 

Like before, it was just lips on lips. Riku break the lips contact but not finished. He caressed Sora's lips again using his softly and gently that he earned a soft and pleasure moans from the brunet beneath him. He released Sora's hands slowly, after he guarantee Sora wont push him away, he brought his hands up to cup Sora's cheeks, feeling the warmness from the boy.

 

 

“Riku…” Sora moaned softly between the peek of kiss.

 

 

`Damn it!' Riku's head wildly screamed for his body to just fuck the boy on the spot and he probably did it.

 

 

“Ahem.”

 

 

They stopped whatever they did. Riku looked behind over his shoulder and gulped. Standing by the arched ceiling, stood Sora's father who had his arms crossed, foot tapping on the floor and eyes dangerously killing Riku's intent to fuck Sora. Riku gulped more, he looked down at eye-widened-Sora before they both scramble standing up and blushingly looked down at the floor.

 

 

“Nine o'clock in the morning and you already have a nerve to do sex in my kitchen,” Sora's father said.

 

 

“D-Dad, we weren't doing---”

 

 

“Silent Sora,” Sora's father said, intently looked at his Sora that enough to make Sora shut his mouth up before he looked at Riku. “You,” he pointed at the silver-haired boy. “OUT.”

 

 

“B-But dad---”

 

 

“Out now,” Sora's father said, pointing at the door entrance. Riku glanced at Sora from the corner of his eyes to see the boy was biting his own lips in guilty, also glancing at him, before he looked back at Sora's father. Sighing, Riku walked pass the man to the entrance of the house.

 

 

“Riku…” Riku looked over his shoulder; Sora was standing next to his own father, giving him an unexpected thing Riku never thought of. A smile.

 

 

“I'll…call you tonight,” Riku said, smirking. Sora nodded and Riku knew it was a good sign, especially when Sora's father just snorted and walked upstairs. Riku grinned wider. “Yeah, I'll call you tonight!”

 

 

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