My Clumsy Boyfriend

By: Sora's GuardianAngel

A/N: Hiya Everyone! This is SGA! A.k.a. Sora's GuardianAngel! Bear with me, this is my first fan fic, so if things get messed up, I'm apologizing ahead of time.

Sora: praying Please pair me with Kairi!

Riku: Shut up! You already know SGA loves SxK pairings!

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Kingdom Hearts, if I did then why would I waste time writing this story? All I own is Tai and my odd plot that won't really unfold until the 2nd chapter…

"Mom! I'm off to school!"

"Okay sweetie, have a good first day!"

"Mmm, sure…" Kairi muttered closing the oak front door behind her. A first day for her always turned rotten no matter what! Though she never told her dear mother, her older brother always knew. And now that she was 14, she'd be with her 16 year old brother, Tai in high school. Like her, he had crimson hair and blue-violet eyes; one exception to their alike-ness was the simple fact that he was a head taller than Kairi.

Kairi sighed walking to her new prison. If it was anything like her middle school, she would quite literally shoot herself. Her last school had been evil; no one ever talked to her except her close friend, Awayuki, who barely said a word. She couldn't blame her friend though; she was just a shy person… Speaking of which, Awayuki was supposed to meet her today at the school's iron entrance gate. She shifted her strap of her aqua messenger bag so it was on her left shoulder as she approached the agreed place where she and her friend would meet. She came closer, and then smiled as she caught a glimpse of her friend sitting on an iron bench inside of the iron fence that zigzagged around the perimeter of the large campus. Awayuki sat there staring intently on a drawing in her white sketch book. "Hiya, Awayuki!" Kairi exclaimed as she strode over to her. The blonde girl looked up from her artwork, "Kairi, can you please call me by my first name?" she asked, her pale ocean eyes meeting hers. Kairi grinned, "Fine Namine…is that okay?" Namine smiled, "Yes Kairi!"

Kairi leaned to look over her shoulder to see what Namine had drawn. "Who's that guy?" the red-head asked while observing the picture of a silver-haired boy around their age. Namine's face burned red with embarrassment, "It's a-a guy I met o-over the summer…" she confessed, stammering in the process. Kairi smiled, "Aw… how cute. So, does he go to this school?" Namine shook her head, causing her blonde hair to fall out of its ponytail and down her back, "I'm not sure, I haven't talked to him in two weeks…" "Oh…" Kairi said, now she felt bad and decided to change the subject, "So, what classes do you have?" Namine pulled her schedule out of her bag that rested by her feet. Kairi did the same. "Hmm…" she unfolded her paper, "History first with Mr. Strife…" she told Kairi. Kairi's eyes widened in excitement, "S-same here!"

"Do you have homeroom with Mr. Leonhart?"

"Yup!"

"Cool! What about-." Namine was cut off by Kairi, "-Language Arts with Miss Gainsborough?"

"Totally!" Namine smiled ear-to-ear. Kairi grinned back at her, then looked down at her crumpled schedule, "That's so awesome! Do you have P.E for period 4?" Namine's smile faded slightly, "No, no I have math that period…and for 5th I have P.E."

Kairi glanced at her 6th class, "Art afterwards?" Namine frowned, "No, I have science at that time…then Art last."

Kairi's smile flip-flopped, "Great… And I thought this year would be different…" Namine folded her schedule back up, and then put it in her breast pocket on her white dress shirt that she wore along with a blue plaid skirt, knee-high navy blue socks and black loafers. That, might I add, was their school uniform, and Kairi wore the exact same thing. Namine stood up after gently placing her sketch book on the bench, and placed a pale hand on her shoulder. "Cheer up; at least we have three classes with each other!"

Kairi tried to smile, but before she could try again, an unwanted noise finally came…

The bell.

Kairi sighed heaving her messenger bag up on her shoulders, and walked with Namine to their first class.

A young boy, about fourteen years of age slept soundly in his cozy bed. Its black sheets covered his entire body with the exception of his light brown spiky hair. Sun light peeked through the curtains and stirred the boy. He muttered, "5 more minutes…" as he rolled too close to the edge and fell off.

Bang!

"Ow…" the teen moaned as he sat up in a pile of black sheets. His beauty sleep had come to an abrupt halt and he now scratched his throbbing head. "What time is it?" he asked looking up at his alarm clock. His cerulean eyes widened in fear, "Oh crap!" he yelped jumping up. His eyes searched for the school uniform he was expected to wear. It was no where to be found. "Dad! Where's my school uniform?" he yelled running downstairs into the kitchen in his boxers. His Dad looked up from the newspaper he had been reading. "Dad! I'm late!" his son exclaimed. "Sora, calm down, it's on your desk, folded." Dad replied as if Sora did this all the time. Sora, now embarrassed, ran back into his room to get changed. His father sighed, "Teenagers these days…" as he grabbed a slice of toast and placed it on a plate on the counter top.

Sora, dressed sloppily, dashed out of the house with his piece of toast in his mouth, and his back pack draped over one shoulder. "Thanks Dad! Later!"

Kairi and Namine sat in their History class; it had only been 10 minutes and by that time, Mr. Strife had given them their supply list and syllabus. Now, since Mr. Strife was done, he gave his class the rest of that time to chat with friends, or study the school's map so you wouldn't get lost the next period.

Kairi chose to lay her head down on the desk she occupied while Namine drew another picture of her crush. Kairi almost achieved her desire when suddenly a certain spiky haired teen burst through the door. Mr. Strife, who was busy writing something, glanced up at him with his eyes that said 'what the heck are you doing here so late?' Sora gulped and nervously laughed, "Um, is this Mr. Strife's History class?"

Kairi stared at the boy, his uniform looked trashed, er, at least very sloppy… His spiky brown locks stuck out everywhere and his deep ocean eyes seemed so innocent, almost like a child's. Kairi shook her head, there was no way she was checking out the new kid! That couldn't be possible! "Yes, it is. And you are…?" Mr. Strife interrupted her thoughts. She turned her attention back to the teen and the teacher. "I'm Sora, Sora Hikari sir." Sora stated as he bowed to Mr. Strife.

Kairi blushed, "He's cute with that name…"she whispered to herself. "Hmnn… Sora, you can sit next to Miss Aizawa." Kairi blinked, that was her last name! Sora's eyes scanned the room, then met the teacher's again, "Um…who's that?"

"Aizawa, raise your hand!" Mr. Strife ordered.

Kairi's hand shakily rose above her head and Sora immediately started walking over to her. Their eyes met for a split second before he tripped, landing by her feet.

"Tai, earth to Tai!"

Tai blinked, snapping back into reality. His friend still waved his hand in front of him. "Cut it out Riku!" he snapped glaring at the younger boy with silver hair. Riku grinned, "Hey! He's back on Earth!" Tai snorted turning in his desk to meet eyes with his good friend, "Seriously, you sophomores are crazy." Riku simply rolled his eyes, "And you said the same thing last year when I was a freshman and you, the sophomore." Tai laughed, "Because you are crazy." Riku frowned at this remark, but then changed the subject, "So were you worried about your sister, uh what's her name…Kairi?" Tai nodded, "This is her first year here, and she had a bad one at her old school so I'm worried that she might be miserable…" Riku grinned, "I can't wait to meet her." Tai glared at him, "I thought you had a girl-friend already?" Riku shook his head, "Nah, we haven't talked in two weeks, I think she didn't like me…" Tai pretended to play a small finger violin, "It's not like I don't pity you, but I don't, seeing the fact that almost all the girls at this school fawn over you everyday…"

The entire class erupted into laughter as Sora stood up from his fall and brushed himself off. "Sorry 'bout that." He apologized plopping down in his chair. Mr. Strife sighed, muttering about clumsy students as he went back to his desk. 'Great' Kairi thought as she watched Sora, 'Another clumsy hottie'. As the laughing died down, Sora looked around and he noticed 'Miss Aizawa' staring at him. "Um…hi?" he asked. Kairi shook her head coming back to her senses. "Hi, I-I'm Kairi Aizawa." Sora smiled, "Nice to meet you Kairi." Kairi nervously smiled back, why was her heart pounding so fast? "Kairi?" came a small squeak behind her. Kairi turned to face Namine, "What's up Nami?" Namine glanced over at Sora, then back to her, "I drew another picture." She clutched her notebook tightly, and shivered slightly. She was about to open her book when Sora suddenly exclaimed, "You guys take art?" Kairi swore that Namine must've had a heart attack seeing as the girl was hyperventilating and paler than usual.

Sora apologized and then stated his earlier question, both girls nodded. "So what period do you have it? I have art 6th." Namine smiled, "Kairi does! But I have it 7th." Sora flashed a cheesy grin at Kairi, "So, what other classes do you have?" Kairi sighed handing him, her schedule. He glanced over it, then did a double-take blushing, "No way…" he trailed. Kairi raised an eye-brow, not noticing his blush as she asked, "What's wrong?" Sora let his and her schedules slip out of his tan hands, "Six out of seven classes we have together…"he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Kairi blinked, 'Wow, that's odd…'she thought.

A/N: Ha! So how do you like it so far? Please tell me, so I can continue my story feeling proud about my first fan fiction! .

Sora: Hey! You made me clumsy!

SGA: Duh. That's why that's the title!

Riku: Please R&R