Statues Without Eyes

"Alright, you just go through this,"Ryan mentioned,"I'm going to go talk to Horatio."
"You don't think I'm in trouble do you?"I looked at him.
"I hope not,"He mumbled as I smiled lightly.

Leaving the lab, Ryan went in search of Horatio who was talking to someone when he approached him.
"H, I need to talk to you,"Ryan paced a bit.
"Yes Mr. Wolfe,"Horatio asked after signing a piece of paper,"What is it?"
"Sylar, she knows the man in the video tape,"Ryan placed his hands on his hips,"I think she might be in trouble."
"The Russian mob Mr. Wolfe."
"H, we can't just leave her by herself right now."
"What do you want us to do?"
"Let her stay at my place for a while,"He suggested,"I'll make sure she's ok and if anything happens, you'll be the first person to call you."
"You keep a good eye on her Mr. Wolfe,"Horatio nodded towards him,"I won't let them get to her."
"I will,"He nodded as he walked back into the lab where I was watching the video.

"Find H?"
"Yeah,"He sighed sitting down,"You're staying at my place now."
"Wow, come off strong sometimes?"I chuckled.
"Sy, this is serious, you're being watched,"Ryan looked at me.
"Ok,"I put my hands up,"But admit it, I could've stayed with H or Natalia or Calleigh, you thought of me staying there."
"Ok, so fine,"He sighed,"But this way I can keep an eye on you too."
"You know if you wanted me to stay the night,"I smirked,"All you had to do was ask."
"Will you stay the night?"Ryan smiled.
"I guess I have no choice now,"I laughed,"But why not?"

Getting back to my house for the night, I had to pack quickly since Ryan was standing in my living room. I got three suitcases filled with things I needed then brought them out to where he was.
"Wow, you sure do pack a lot,"he laughed.
"Well, you did tell me I had to stay with you,"I looked at him,"Besides I can come back right?"
"Only with someone with you."
"Is anyone going to tell me what's going on?"
"Eventually,"He smirked as he helped me take my things out to his car.
"Wow, two dates and I'm already moving in,"I smirked as I shut the door and he got in.

At Ryan's place, I looked around to notice everything. It was nice, comfortable and you could so tell he had a mild case of OCD, but eveyone's got something they're hiding. Although this wasn't a bad thing.
"It's much,"Ryan mentioned.
"It's fine,"I smiled hearing my stomach growl,"Although I am starved."
"We could order out,"He shrugged,"There's a great Chinese place-"
"Out?"I crossed my arms at him,"You've got a kitchen right?"
"Yeah?"He gave me a look.
"Then let me introduce to you the art of Scandivian cooking,"I smirked.
"Home cooked meal?"He smiled,"And with a hot girl, I think I'm going to like my choice of letting you stay."
"You better be,"I smirked while walking into the kitchen.
"Hey,"Ryan protested as he followed me into the kitchen to pin me against the counter to tickle me,"I see someone's ticklish."
"Ryan! Stop!"I laughed,"I've got to pee!"
"Do not,"He growled in my ear as he kept tickling me.
"Fine,"I kept laughing,"Food."
"You win,"He sighed but kept me pressed against the counterside.
"You need to move,"I smiled.
"And if I don't want to?"He smirked as he started kissing behind my ear.
"Ry-"I started off but my words were caught by a slight moan escaping my lips.
"Should I stop now?"He nipped at my ear which I was so melting at right now.
I whimpered a bit as he kept doing it then my stomach growled again,"Yes."
"I guess you are hungry,"He laughed.
"Told you,"I smirked as I went to start cooking.