A/N: This it the first chapter of my oneshot series. I'm really not used to making long stories like this on a whim, literally just sat down and typed this in the last hour because i was bored. This chapter is focused on the gazer. Let me know what you think, i will probably experiment with different perspectives in the future so let me know what you guys think. This is PG for the time being but future chapters will possibly have lemons galore for all i know. this story also could be continued if people like it and if i feel like i want to take another shot at it.

Riley was pretty well known in school for being a relaxed guy. Never tried to hard to get good grades, never tried to impress people or stant out. When it came to hanging out with people, it was often a case of him being invited to hangout since he was kinda quiet but being slightly charismatic seemed to make him kinda popular. Basically all he tried to do was live a simple and easy life, taking the easiest route to make it through his day. Well, until he noticed some wierd things happening.. Here lets catch you guys up.

One Week Ago

"Yeah, of course i will show up. Wouldn't be a party if i wasn't there right?" Riley called out sheepishly as he walked out of the classroom. 'I know whats going to happen, the party will be a rager, i'll have to babysit since i like to remember my nights, and then i'll pretend not to have regretted sitting there all night quietly...' mused Riley as he slowly slinked his way down the mostly empty hallways of his college, backpack slung over one shoulder. Being about quarter to five, most of the college students were either in the couple classes that were held in the evening or at clubs. Riley tended to be one dragged to go to various meeting and clubs by 'friends'. Pausing at a junction in the halls, Riley looked around for a momment. "Huh..." he muttered under his breath as he felt the hairs on his neck raise for some reason, but the hallways were completely deserted.

It wasnt the first time he had felt like he was being watched. At first he played it off as a lack of sleep and felt it was rediculous to feel like he was being watched. It soon became an odd feeling he would get maybe once or twice and week and it was starting to drive him crazy. Shaking his head he decided to go clear his head in the little gym the school had. It might not be some ivy league college but it still surprisingly kept its students busy for only being a community college located in the little city of Norwich. Walking down the tiled halls with the regularly intervaled faint red tiles making an apperance on the mostly white specalled floor, Riley soon found himself at the door to the gym.

Stepping inside to the little front office, he went over to the sign in list to write his name down. "Riley, is that you? Finally deciding to come back and visit me huh.." The pouting voiced called out as he looked up to see Danielle, who walked in from the gyms hall, her black tail wagging slightly as she paced over to her spot at the desk. While wearing conservative clothes for being one of the students put in charge of running the gym, her slightly sweaty sports bra that hugged her generous bust along with the tights she liked to wear would fluster most of the male pursuasion. "Haha well its been awhile and while hidding seems to work for the most part from some of you girls, it would probably help if i got some cardio in so i can escape from certain people, huh?" letting a smirk rest on his face as he averted his gaze slightly.

Smirking, Danielle leaned over the desk she had taken a seat behind, crossing her arms under her bust squeezing it, as she leaned on her elbows. "Oh riley, alot of us girls do love a good chase to get worked up you know..." before she straightend back up smiling, adding "Go on and workout, i am probably going to close the gym at six thirty." Riley knew danielle since he started going to this college, she was known to flirt with him to either mess with him or protect him from a few of the girls in the school. Riley laughed and politely excused himself so he could go change and start the workout. Stashing his backpack after changing into the shorts and tank top he brought, he headed out of the white tiled mens changing room and went into one of the two main rooms of the gym. This room, full of elipticals and tread mills was across a small hallway the connect it to the office, and if he took a left into the hall instead of going straight into the office, it would lead to the room with the free weights and workout machines. Inbetween those two rooms on the opposite side of the hall were the changing rooms.

Quickly he changed iun the white changing room, throwing his bag on the bench since no one seemed to be here today. Riley the headed back outside of the locker room and paused after entering the cardio room as he dubbed it. In the back of the rows of treadmills were mirrors while on the left side of the room was frosted glass that seperated the room from the halls of the school. Pacing to the back of the room, he began to do some simple stretches while watching his form in the mirror. 'Nothing special right there...' He thought as he watched himself in the mirror. The body looking back at him in the mirror was six foot, one hundred and seventy pounds of lean muscle. He had dirty blond hair that was always wild, some light freckles and bright green eyes. Not jacked, not even really ripped, just tone. 'I don't get it, no matter what i try i just blend. My only noticable features are my green eyes, the fact i'm liked by everyone cause i just blend and the fact you could put me in any crowd and i would just dissapear'. Letting out a sigh he turned and stepped onto the treadmill starting it up.

'Ok, seriously, why the hell am i getting this feeling?' Riley continued his jogging pace as he looked around just about at the half way point of his three mile jog he would do before lifting. The hairs on the back of his neck had been standing up and he felt like her was being watched. Every so often he would look over the his right at the mostly frosted glass and he swore twice that he saw a blur of something dashing out of way to where the walls met the windows. What was even more peculiar was the fact he swore he had seen a set of eyes watching him at the top of the pane of glass where it was see through. 'But that cant be, the only spot where the glass wasnt clouded was around seven feet, since it was meant to let a little light in but keep some privacy for those working out. Glancing forward towards the office he saw danielle sitting there working on some homework. 'What ever i think is out there isnt bothering her, thats for sure' Riley thought as he decided to cut his run short. 'At least the other room is completely windowless...' he thought as he made his way into it.

About a hour later without any new strange feelings of being watched, Riley decided to call it a day and made his way back into the locker room. Rinsing off in a hot shower made him relax after the solid workout. 'Maybe its just me... i could be-' He froze as he realized his shirt was missing. Jeans? Check. Wallet? Check. Keys? Check. Phone? Check. Old comfortable stained red T-shirt... MIA? Walking back out out to the office he turned to Danielle. "OK, really funny, cmon and give me back my shirt." Danielle looked up at him, smirking and letting out an appreciative whistle, "Ooooh riley if i didnt know you so well i would guess you wanted to show off a bit to me... You should of lost your pants too~". She chuckled before pausing and raising her hands defensivly to placate him "I've been in here the whole time working" Danielle added after riley narrowed his eyes staring at her critically. "Ok... Did anyone come through here?" He asked deciding to try one last time to get answers as to why someone would steal his shirt. Danielle leaned back, bringing up her pencil to touch her chin as she thought about it for a second. "hmmm I don't remember anyone coming through... If you want you can wear my shirt, you just need to take it off from me..." She grinned up at him, raising a challenging eyebrow as she lightly tugged at her white t shirt she wore after her workouts normally. Riley blushed, doing his best to hide it by sighing and pinching his nose. "Alright, nevermind.", heading back and gathering his stuff, now forced to wear his sweaty tank top, he left the office after saying farewell to danielle and ignoring a couple flirtatious remarks made to joke about him losing clothing to both of their 'benifits'.

Present

That had been one of the first few really noticable things that had happened. 'Now looking back at it i can add it to the growing list of incidents. All the times i swear someones watching me, the missing clothes when i workout... I've had my notes go missing and suddenly reappear a day or two later. Someone is messing with me. No way do i just misplace three of my shirts, let alone my shorts go missing. I dont know who the wierdo is but this has got to stop.' , looking back at it, all in the last week has everything really started to become blatantly noticiable. Someone was messing with him, but riley couldnt figure out who or why.

Riley fumed as he drove towards the the apartment complex in the downtown. Well, he wasnt going to let whomever was trying to mess with him keep him down. Tonight was a party at his friends house. Lots of booze and friendly company. "Might just go get buzzed myself to forget about everything. However first things first he had to go assist. Danielle's friend katrina was hosting the party and asked for help setting up and making food so after deciding it wouldnt hurt, riley voluntered to bring over stuff and help set up.

Pulling into the parking area out back, riley grabbed his bags of food stuffs and the paper bag with the hard liqour and headed up to room 3-04. He managed to open the door, having called katrina on the way over. "Just head in, past the living room is the kitchen and you can start cooking, my room mate can tell you where everything is" Katrina said over the phone as she rushed off to go get drinks and make sure they had paper plates and stuff for the party. Walking in, riley headed straight to the kitchen to place down the bags, hearing the tv on in the living room. "Katrina? You're back early. I thought you needed a bunch of stuff.." You heard a female voice call out. Poking his head back into the living room he saw the couch facing away from the doorway so he made his way in to introduce himself.

"Figures katrina wouldnt say anything, she pretty forgetfull but you would think she would mention she was inviting people over. Well im Riley Jamerso-..." He froze mid sentence having walked around far enough to get a glimpse of the womanly figure laying on the couch. Riley felt his jaw gape open as he looked down at her, caught off guard by her looks. Laying on the beige couch with her kicked up and resting on the back on the couch was this girl with pale almost gray skin, with splotches that looked almost like oil on her skin, including all the way from her feet to about halfway up her thighs, making it look like she was wearing black leggings. Black hair billowed out from behind her, some of it sliding out from under her, so long it could almost reach the ground. Wait, thats not her hair sticking out past her legs but her tail...hair (Dont be a smart ass)... He drew his gaze up to her red shirt, seeing those same spots standing out on her exposed cleavage, the poorly fitting old red T-shirt being too large for her... Wait... The old soy sauce stain on the left side, the frayed edges from where he constantly dragged it when leaning against the brick walls... 'THATS MY SHIRT!' Riley indigantly cried in his head, like ace attourney shouting objection. Her face that was partially hidden by her bangs and long hair, had one large crimson iris that accentuated her reptilian slitted pupil as it stare up at him, confusion showing on her face before it quickly turned to embarrasement. "uh huh..." followed the timid squeak she gave when looking up at him quickly rolling her legs off the top of the couch and infront of her.

'I'm going to ignore the fact those look like my shorts that she's wearing, barely noticable under my favorite shirt... and try to get some answers.' Riley realize he had stopped talking for a second and smiled resuming his sentence. " Sorry, pretty girls make me freeze up sometimes... My name is Riley Jamerson. Katrina must of not told you i was invited over huh?". Finally getting the nerve, the girl on the couch looked up slightly, staring at his chest so not to meet his gaze. "She mentioned she might have some people coming over, just not exactly who..." She practically mumbled, the sound tinged with embarrasement. Noticing movement behind her, riley looked over to see a couple of eyes staring back at him. 'oh... ok. She's a gazer, that would explain how always felt like i was being watched. She could probably manage to sneak glaces at what ever she wanted without people noticing. That explains why i have been feeling like im being watched all the time...' Tenativly taking a couple steps to the side of her, Riley sat down and looked over at her, holding his right hand out towards her, "And you are...?". "Its Kaitlyn.." She looked up for a second before going quiet again and staring at the floor aftewr shaking his hand tenativly for a couple seconds. Riley really didnt know what to do. He could confront and probably scare the hell out of her or just let it slide. When he finally decided to say something he heard her start to say something as well. "Oh im sorry, go ahead kaitlyn". She finally looked at him in the eye for a couple seconds, the blush still brightening her cheeks when she finally said "I'm sorry..."

"Huh, what are you talking about?". Riley didn't want to make a big dramatic event out of this. Yeah, he was confused why she was stealing his clothes but he wasnt about to blow up cause of it. He wanted to just relax through the day and all of this was making his life harder than it had to be, making all these important social calls... ok so not really but he could pretend. "Don't pretend, i saw the look of recognition on your face... Helps having six eyes, you notice things... I'm sorry i stole your shirt and stuff. I just..." Kaitlyn seemed like she was choking on her own words, unsure of what to say. "I kind of have had a crush on you for a while now, and i always had katrina on me about finding a guy so i kinda took your stuff and pretended to be borrowing it from my... boyfriend.." She shuddered, expecting the worst after letting that off her chest, her shoulders sagging, one bare shoulder slipping out the large opening of the shirt. Riley was so focused on kaitlyn that he didnt hear the front door open up. "its ok if you keep it, looks really good on you..." he gently patted her hands which she nervously had been wringing.

"Wait you reall-" "Oh my god you two are so adorable! Kaitlyn, why didnt you tell me that Riley was your boyfriend?!" katrina squealed as she poked her head into the living room, her arms full of groceries. Riley let out a nervous chuckle and replied quickly seeing kaitlyn freeze up "Oh well she's alwyas been a little shy and likes to keep things private between us, i mean she isnt wearing my stuff out and about...". "Hmm ok, but no more making out you too, i got a lot of cooking i need to do and if i remember right, you promised to help me riley... now get your butt in gear and help me" and with that she left and headed to the kitchen when they could hear her begin to empty bags and get out some pots and pans. Shooting an apologetic smile at the cute gazer sitting there in your clothes, you stand up and start heading to the kitchen but pause right before you leave the room. "Can we talk later after the party?" riley asked so softly that only kaitlyn could hear it. She only nodded quickly before staring at the floor, her cheeks the color of tomatos from the implied dating she just heard.

A Couple Hours Later

The party was winding down, a couple groups of people left in the house. The kitchen was a mess, the food that had been left on plates mostly devoured by everyone, the groups of people having moved to the living room to talk and wind down. Kaitlyn and Riley were missing from the rest of the crowd, instead having gone down the hall to kaitlyn's room. The dark blue walls contrasted the bright red bed sheets that covered her large queen sized bed, which took up most of the room to be honest. Riley sat on the bed, not much room elsewhere in the room to be, sitting next to a buzzed kaitlyn. "Kaitlyn..." Snapping his fingers, riley managed to bring her attention back to the present. She had a permanent blush on her cheeks, having resorted to drinking heavily throughout the party to block out what Katrina was telling everyone who attended, who had apparently decided to make the news know to the world that supposedly kaitlyn was rileys girlfriend.

"Relax, you're ok, we are all good." He tried to comfort and relax her, deciding to gently prod finally now that they were alone and get some answers. " I get why you took it, but why do you have a crush on me? I mean, i don't stand out, im not amazing at anything and i kinda just dissapear in the crowd." He looked into her cyclopean eye, slightly hooded from all the alcohol. "Well... You juss... You don't jusst dissappearrrs or anythin, i just always seems to focus on you. You aren't a nobody! I swear i cant just tell why but i reallllly doooo~" she half mumbled, getting so embarrassed that she leaned over and buried her face into his chest. Riley let out a soft chuckle followed by a faint sigh before he murmured into her ear "Well i can't be mad to have gotten such a cuties attention, but what are going to do about these rumors...? I mean katrina has made it her mission to tell everyone that we are an item. I don't mind it at all though, and maybe if you want to just try us being a thing i would be open for that...". Riley might have had a couple of drinks. But dammit he knew what he was doing, there was a cute girl burrying her face into his chest who was embarrassed to death because of her crush on him and what she had said to cover up to her friend.

"Im sorrrrry! Please dont hate me, i will give you back your stuff and you can... *Hick* Make up an excusse or somefing... I..." Her brain was racing to catch back up with her, finally replaying the last couple things he said. "Wait, you really mean it?" kaitlyn looked up, a confused look clouding her face along with the obvious slightly intoxicated look. "Yeah of -" Was all riley managed to say as he was tackled onto his back on the bed, kaitlyn on top of him nuzzling his neck with her eye closed, the other eyes, splayed out above her, giving her different views of him as they lay there. "Oh i wont make you regret this, i pwomise *Hick*" Riley smiled and just wrapped his arms around he back, pulling her up against his chest, taking note of two things. 'Huh, shes not wearing a bra' he thought as those two very things squished up against him, only seperated by his favorite red shirt. "I'm gonna take that shirt back eventually, but i wont lie, i do like seeing you weaing my clothes.." He murmured into her ear as he let his hand slip under the the shirt to rub gentle circles on the small of her back. Hearing only faint breathing, riley realized that kaitlyn had fallen asleep on top of him.. "Oh well, i think i will just enjoy this for a couple more minutes.." He said to no one in particular as he felt her gentle breathing, faintly tickling his neck as he lay there closing his eyes and just focusing on the momment. "Yeah... just... *Yawn* a couple more minutes..." With that Riley faded into sleep, holding kaitlyn close to him.

A/N: Ok, i know this is really unlike my other writing. Like i said i would be doing a bunch of one shots so i wanted to try writing out some long detailed momments for the MGs i felt like needed more. I have yet to hear anything about gazers and was inspired to write this when finding on of my favorite pictures of a gazer while browsing online. In about another 24 hrs i will attempt to publish the next chapter which will be on a different MG. Might come back and use this one in the future, as in continue with it a little or incorporate the couple into another story. let me know what you guys think.