Alright, this was originally a story by itself, but I decided to make it into a series of unrelated drabbles, this is now the first chapter. It's going to be Roxith, Sorith, Aeriku, etc. So here ya go. All chappies will be 500 words now. Enjoy, and R&R!

This is a Roxith by the way.

Boys

Chapter One:

Unmistakable

"Anytime, anywhere, anyplace."

There was always something in her smile that amazed him. Left him standing there with nothing to say, with practically no thoughts in his head that didn't consist of her. Star-struck. Her smile brightened his desolate non-existence, letting him see the colors of the golden sun shining behind her as she tilted her head to the side, always regarding him curiously, like she couldn't understand him. There were a lot of things he didn't think she understood. Really, she didn't even know how beautiful she was.

And how in love he was.

She left him, hands shaking as he ran them through his hair, gritting his teeth, squeezing his eyes shut as they glazed over with an emotion he hadn't felt for a long time. Anguish. Oh, how she broke him as she walked away with the quiet blue-eyed man clad solely in black.

She didn't understand that black was not her color.

Or how she broke the heart that wasn't beating in his chest.

The rest of his days were spent alone.

Twenty-one, this time around, he walked past her on a crowded street on a bright summer day and his heartbeat stumbled. This life didn't recognize her, didn't know her joyful emerald eyes, her soft sun-kissed skin, her smile. His heart knows her, unmistakably. This heart is new, but it knows.

And already it loves her. Intensely, deeply, profoundly.

He turns around.

She knows him as well as he knows her, and this time he makes sure she understands. His kiss is unexpected, even to him, but, accepted and reciprocated with equal fervor. She whispers his name against his neck, and he can't stop his smile, and a new light enters his azure eyes.

He feels her smile on his skin, and he falls all over again, in the middle of a crowded street, on a bright summer day. His arms are locked around her form, and this time there's no letting go.

This life he takes her hand, he leads her, he smiles, and she falls in love. She has found her place. Laughingly running past the staring people, headed for some unknown destination, her place was with the man holding her hand, running with her.

In the dimmed golden light of his home her fingers cup the sides of his face tenderly, before moving up to run through his tussled blonde locks, her forehead touching his, her breaths coming in shrill gasps as his hands caress her sunshine-tinted skin, his lips move to tenderly kiss her exposed shoulder, with such love he treasures every inch of her.

Now, his love is a confident, secure kind of love. The kind of love that makes it easy to return her smiles, easy to touch her with a glow in his cerulean eyes, and he can't help it this time because it had all happened before and he isn't going to lose it, he won't lose her again. Ever.

"Will you be? Will you be unmistakable?"