I am back! With AU smex! Woot! The pairings are listed below, and I know they are a bit kooky, but I like them. They're new and fresh. After writing A Week to Love You and Wishes, I found I was really attracted to First Person POV. Riku's POV most recently. So this is in Riku's POV. I love Riku.

Pairings: Axel x Riku, Roxas x Sora, Sephiroth x Cloud, Leon x Demyx, Zexion x Saïx (These two are so funny.)

Warnings: I don't know yet…Uh…Eventual lemons, YAOI, weird pairings, cursing, slight OoC by a few characters, namely Zexion and Saïx. This will be a Song Fic eventually! Not sure if that is a warning or not… The warnings will change as the story goes on. And oh yea, no Kairi Bashing! But Kairi doesn't get anyone, either. So it's all good.

Summary: New neighbors move in across the street, and a red headed beauty strikes Riku's heart while Sephiroth is reunited with his perfect one. No one uses the door in this neighbor hood. Will Axel find the door to Riku's heart? Or will he stare forever through the window?

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'Wonderwall'

"I said maybe, you're gonna be the one that saves me."

Chapter One- Use The Door?

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It started out a normal day. Or…As normal it could get in this neighborhood. It wasn't a bad neighborhood. No! Not at all.

The people around us were just… Hmm… How can I say this?

"Hey Riku! Watch this!" A tan blur zoomed pass my window, and I knew who it was, and I knew what they were doing.

Crazy. Absolutely psychopathic. Yes, that's a good way to say it. These people I called my friends were so crazy, it made my brother look like a good, sane Samaritan.

Speaking of my brother, I hope he didn't see that. Sephiroth is a little… unstable this early in the morning. It was around eight, and the air outside my open kitchen window was warming up nicely.

I hated summer. I really did. It made my silver locks turn gray from the constant sun exposure, and my skin to darken considerably. Nothing could ruin my pale perfection, as far as I'm concerned. I glowered darkly at the younger children as they ran around in circles on the road, screaming loudly, crying, falling down and scraping their knees.

Just once I want to see blood burst from their skin. Screams of pain are much better than screams of joy!

Oh, dear. I'm doing it again. I have this terrible tendency to be very violent. I blame Sephiroth; he was, no, still is my influence.

But I don't mind. Seph has been the only that has been here for me, for a very log time. He's always been there, as far back as I can remember. I don't remember our parents too well, but Sephiroth does. He paints a very unflattering picture of them. I don't even know what they look like, but Seph says we have father's hair, and mother's eyes. I believe him, because I wouldn't know.

Sephiroth is a little violent, bordering on straight jacket crazy, but he handles himself well. I've seen him beat the shit out of a few people. But they don't die. Almost, but not quiet.

I'm pleased that he's never raised a fist against me. I kind of wonder when my dearest brother is going to settle down with some nice girl that's as crazy as he is, and have Satan spawn for children. Actually, I'm not even sure if Seph is straight… I've never seen him flirt, talk, or hell, look at a girl. Then again, he only speaks to a few select people. And I know a few people speak to him, even though he hates them.

Like Yuffie. Involuntarily, I shivered and made a noise of distaste into my mug of tea.

"I wasn't aware that tea made you retch, little brother." I turned away from the window slightly to lift a brow up at him. I gave him the once over and winked playfully,

"You look absolutely stunning! Is that the new fashion? Oh, Seph, you devil! Purple is so your color." I couldn't help but make fun of him, just a little. He wore no shirt, and his hair was unkempt and rumpled from lying around most of the morning. But what topped it all off was the deep plum boxers he wore. I couldn't help but stifle my laughter into my cup as I glanced up to him.

He was scowling, "I could say the same for you. Didn't you grow out of ducks when you were ten?"

I blushed and glared at my much taller brother. I wore blue pajama pants. With little white ducks on them. Yes, I know. A nineteen-year-old wearing cute ducks, how creepy, right?

Wrong! I seemed to have stopped growing when I was twelve, so everything from what I was a kid fit me pretty well. A little tight, but my pajamas were big to begin with. Now, they actually fit.

"Shut up, Seph." I didn't offer him my argument, because it wouldn't have helped. I heard him snort, and the scrape of wood against the tile floor of our kitchen. I darted my eyes to the right to see my brother sitting close to me, peering over my shoulder intently. I lifted a brow and followed his gaze back out the window, and I felt my eyes grow wide. I opened my mouth to speak, but Seph beat me to it.

"New neighbors, little brother. That place has been empty for some time. And such an ugly shade of yellow. I hope they paint it." I laughed as Seph pulled away and wrinkled his nose is disgust, "I am going to get dressed. It is almost nine, I suggest you do the same."

I rolled my eyes as him and continued to look out the window. "Hello!" I almost jumped as a brunette head popped up from under my windowsill.

"Good morning, Selphie… Do you need anything?" I asked between clenched teeth. I felt my eye twitch as she giggled loudly.

"Yep! Have you seen Tidus? Wakka said he saw him pass by this way."

I set my mug down and pinched between my eyes. I felt a headache coming on; "I saw him run past the window not to long ago…Naked, might I add."

I did not look up to see the girls cheeks that were flushing a brilliant red, and I did not acknowledge her good bye. I simply sat and heaved a sigh from my chest. I really wish they would use the door. Everyone I knew came to this window between six and ten, because that's where I would be. I was very routine, just like my brother. Almost everyone knew who I was. It's hard to miss a silver haired demon child, now isn't it?

I wondered if the new neighbors were easy to miss. Whenever someone new moves in, everyone here gets all excited, and the poor new guys have about forty Jell-O molds on their doorstep. Or love letters.

Zexion was our next door neighbor, and he was good friends with Sephiroth. I remember watching that guy come out of his house every day, glaring at his mailbox, which had been filled with hundreds of pink notes. I could smell the perfume from our house. The female admirers had lessened considerably when Zexion brought a very…sexy man named Saïx home with him.

Now he had a flock of yaoi fangirls drooling at him. Truthfully, I think Saïx finds it funny. Zexion just wants to slaughter something. I turned my head away from the window that faced the street to glance at the other window in the kitchen. It faced Zexion's house, and I caught him staring at me from his kitchen window. I offered a grin and a wave of my hand. I saw him laugh softly and return the wave. A few moments later, he was gone from his kitchen and I was confused.

"That's a good look for you."

I think I jumped five feet in the air. Luckily, my mug was on the table, "Zex! What the hell! I thought you were civilized enough to use the door!"

He gave a shrug and ran his hand through his wild silver hair, "Guess not. See the new neighbors yet?"

I shook my head. "No. Have you?"

I saw Zexion's wicked devil grin as he nodded, "The red head is gorgeous. You should hit on him, Riku. It would do you good. You're way too uptight."

I huffed and crossed my arms over my chest; "I am not uptight." I glared at him, "How many are there, anyway?"

Zexion shrugged briefly, "Three, I think. Two brothers and that sexy red head." Zexion let out a girlish sigh; "He has the most stunning eyes I've ever seen! Bright green, like a cat." He smirked, "He puts your eyes to shame, Riku."

I narrowed my eyes further and turned my head away from him, huffing again. I really hated it when he teased me like this, "Oh! Nice Pajamas! I have some like that…" A new voice. Saïx's voice.

"Do any of you know how to use a door?"

Zexion and Saïx's look at each other, then to me and shook their heads simultaneously.

I couldn't help but smile, and with a wave of my hand I stood slowly, "Incorrigible."

"It is not nice to tease my friends, little brother. Now go get dressed, you're embarrassing me." The smooth growl from behind me. I rolled my eyes and looked back at Sephiroth.

"At least you got out of those icky boxers." I said in a dismissive tone as I tossed a departing wave to Zexion and Saïx, "See you two around. Oh, and for god's sake! Close your windows when you fuck like rabid bunnies!"

"Aww, poor ickle Riku is a prude!" Teased Zexion from the window. He was now leaning partly in the window, Saïx leaning on his back.

"I am not. Fuck you, Zex." I gave him the one-fingered salute, making him howl with laughter. I heard him mumble something, and I was thankful that Saïx had covered his mouth tightly, begging him not to 'provoke the angry, hormonal teenager.' I rolled my eyes and brushed past Sephiroth, who placed a hand on my shoulder, one of his rare smiles adorning his face.

"They're only teasing, little brother."

"I know." I said sullenly, "But they're twenty one, and twenty two, respectively. You'd think they would grow up!" I got a disbelieving 'HA!' from Zexion as Saïx struggled to cover his mouth again.

Sephiroth chuckled and gave my bare shoulder a light squeeze with his ungloved hand. It was odd to see him without gloves. But all the leather he wore fit his tall, slender frame perfectly. His response was humor filled, but still held the tone that I shouldn't ask any questions; "They are very mature, little brother, and very capable of carrying on a decent conversation. They just like to tease you. You rile so quickly."

A soft shove sent me scowling from the kitchen and up the stairs. Our house was small, and modest, really. Just two bedrooms, both which were pretty big, a kitchen/dinning room and a living room. Sephiroth's room had the master bath, while I got stuck with the hall bathroom. But that was fine, since it was right near my door, anyway. Not that I ever had anyone over that needed to freshen up.

I ambled towards my door, easily distinguishable by the large poster of my favorite super hero, which was Spawn.(1) So I was a nine-teen-year-old who had a favorite superhero?

Yea, if you think I'm bad…Meet Tidus. I swear that kid has a Pokèmon poster in his room.

My room was a drastic change from the clean, white walls that adorned the rest of the house. My room looked like an artist's dream.

The far wall was bare of anything but spatters of paint with newspaper scattered about on the floor. The colors were bright and heavily contrasting with the charcoal colored paint that covered the other three walls. The ceiling was a lighter gray, but still monochromatic as hell. More posters layered the walls, mostly bands I liked and sketches I was particularly proud of. A guitar sat in the far corner, barely noticeable, since clothes covered her red frame.

Yes, her. My guitar's name is Cherry, and she's my pride and joy. Zexion saw her once and made fun of me for a week because of two things. One; The guitar was named, and a girl. Two; It was an Alvarez. (2) Sephiroth had wanted to buy me an Ibanez but I refused. So I got a shitty birthday card and a half-eaten muffin for my last birthday. Seph's so sweet.

Several consoles, dirty clothes, a TV and too many magazines hid my drawers, but eventually I found the clothes I was looking for. Even in summer, I still wore black.

Why? It contrasted beautifully with my pale skin and my hair, and I looked sexy in black. Plus, I liked it. Good enough reason for me.

My shirt was a short sleeve, form fitting, black, button down dress shirt. I left the top three buttons undone to give a glimpse of my skin and throat. All of my shirts were the same. Black, tight, long sleeves, short sleeves. Nothing too fancy.

My pants, though? I thought I had too many. Kairi was a bad influence on my wardrobe, and so was Sephiroth. I had a few pairs of leather, and determined it was too hot for leather, so I cast those aside rather quickly. I had several pairs of bondage pants and a few tight pairs of jeans.

I went with my favorite pair of jeans. They were so old, and so faded they were almost gray. Holes had appeared over my thighs and my knees, the fabric fraying terribly, but I refused to throw them away. I pulled a pair of sock out of drawer, then thought better of it as I tossed them back where I found them. I ran a brush through my hair, and I was ready for the day.

Before I went back downstairs, I stepped into the bathroom and peered at myself in the mirror. My hair was getting long and I was forced to swipe it out of my eyes to actually see myself. The fringe of my bangs fell to just below my brow line, a few stray pieces falling unevenly into my eyes. I could use a ruler to cut my hair with and it would still grow at different lengths. Sometimes, I envied Sephiroth and his eerily perfect hair.

A few more fingers ruffling through my hair, and I was headed back down to the kitchen to see Zexion and Saïx at the kitchen table, along with Sephiroth. I was pleased that my spot was still open. Zexion lifted his brow at me. "Sexing yourself up for the red-headed beauty?"

I snorted, "Unlike you, I find no need to chase what I want. It comes to me." I replied as I stepped over Zexion's legs to take my spot near the window. Hands around my hips made me let out a yip and fall backwards. Zexion grinned at me, leaning forward to lick at my ear and Saïx didn't move his hands.

"Look! What you wanted came you! Wow, Riku, you were right." This, from Saïx. I rolled my eyes and elbowed Zexion in the stomach as I took my proper seat.

"You're both idiots." I said gruffly as I turned my attention to the window.

"I have to agree with my little brother. You really shouldn't touch him like that, either of you. It …provokes me." Sephiroth said calmly. I didn't have to see his face to know that his eyes were glinting wildly. I chuckled when Zexion muttered a 'Yessir' and Saïx grunted.

I tuned out the rest of their idle banter as I set my chin in my hand and stared aimlessly out the window. Sephiroth was very protective of me. And he should have been, really. I was his only living blood relative, as far as either of us knew. If we had other family, we didn't know them. But that didn't stop it from being a little annoying.

I sighed softly, making my bangs flutter as I watched the movers arrive and begin piling things in the house that was not so vacant. I wish I would have been paying more attention, because a red and brown blur appeared right under my nose and my hair was being pulled before I could realize it.

"Riku!" Cried the red head. Kairi smiled sweetly up at me while Sora gave my hair another little tug. He blushed and smiled at me, sweetly.

"Hi, Riku." He said softly, his fingers uncurling from my hair. I laughed and reached a hand out to ruffle his hair gently.

"Hey, kiddo."

"I am not a kid!" He huffed and crossed his arms, giving me a glare that rivaled my own.

"Sora, you're three years younger than me. Trust me, you're a kid. Kairi is too, even though she's only two years younger." I teased both of them gently. Sora was young, but he was a sweet kid. If he were older, I think I would try and make him mine.

Too bad he wasn't my type either way. Sora was too innocent. I liked my men a little more dangerous, a little wilder, and a little crazier.

But not as crazy as Sephiroth.

Just the thought of dating someone remotely like my brother made me wince and shudder, causing my two younger friends to look at me oddly.

"What's wrong, Riku?" Kairi questioned as she looked up at me with those big blue eyes. I shrugged it off.

"Nothing. Any reason you aren't using my door, either?"

Sora laughed and brought a hand up to scratch the back of his head, "This is where we always talk to you."

Zexion threw his two cents in. "It's where everyone talks to Riku! We climbed in through your window, by the way."

I shot a glare at Zexion as I stood, aimlessly wandering by and cuffing him sharply on the back of the head, "Idiot." I hissed as I made my way to the front door.

I sat on the steps outside and stared at the movers who looked like they were being lazy right about now. I rolled my eyes, "Lazy idiots."

"Is that your new favorite word?" Kairi asked as she shoved my shoulder lightly.

"It is now, and don't shove me! I bruise easily…"

She let out a bark of laughter, "That's a lie! Remember when Xem bit you?"

I blushed and ducked my head, hoping my bangs would hide my embarrassment, "Yes, I do. Did you have to bring that up? Sephiroth almost killed him!"

This made Kairi giggle, "That was so funny! Wasn't it funny, Sora?" She reached around my back to poke Sora in the side, who squeaked in protest.

"Yea, whatever. It was kind of creepy if you ask me. What does that have to do with anything, anyway?"

Kairi rolled her eyes, "To prove that Riku doesn't bruise easily, That guy drew blood, and the mark was only light purple."

"Shut up, Kairi! Jeeze!" I growled out as I turned away from her, going into my 'sulking mode'. Sora laughed and shoved me towards Kairi, who shoved me back towards Sora.

This went on for about three more seconds until I leaned forward and stood up, scowling at them, "I worry about you two sometimes."

"Aww, we love you, too, Riku!" They said in unison. It was scary how alike they were. Well, like brother, like sister, they say. Not really. I say it, so it's a saying ... That I use…

I shook my head as I glanced towards the house across the street. A car had pulled up to the side of the road, and the first thing I saw was a mass of blood red spikes. The boy was thin and tall with lanky limbs that didn't look awkward on him, at all. It seemed to fit.

Next out of the car were two blondes, and before I could blink, Sephiroth was standing behind me, staring down what looked like the oldest of the three, "How ironic…" Sephiroth purred into my ear, setting a hand on my shoulder. I jumped and glared at him.

"Sephiroth! Warn me next time!" I cast a glance back at him. He frowned at me.

"I did warn you, but you were staring at the red head." He said matter-of-factly.

"Isn't he a looker? If I wasn't taken I'd--" Zexion's next words were cut off by a sharp slap from Saïx and a glare.

"I mean… I love Saïx and I would never ever even think about anyone else! Let's go home…?" Saïx seemed to accept this answer as he pulled his lover across our lawn and onto their own. Sephiroth bid them farewell, then turned his attention back to the blonde he found so enticing. I shrugged his hand from my shoulder and took a few steps away from him.

"Are we going to say hi? They're staring pretty intently, now. Thanks for attracting so much attention." I shot at Sephiroth as I came to the curb and moved smoothly across the street. Sephiroth was close enough behind me that I heard his grunt of amusement. Sora and Kairi jogged up to walk beside me.

When I was close enough to see the three boys, my mouth almost fell open, but I have more composure than that. I didn't spare a glance at the two blondes.

My eyes were all for the red head in front of me. Zexion was right. He was gorgeous. Those eyes were upturned just slightly; glinting with an inner fire and an air of deviousness that made me appreciate this man even more. Twin tattoos sat under each of his eyes and I wanted to touch them to feel the textures of the raised flesh. He grinned at me suddenly, his mouth wide, lips thin. It was a face for grinning, and face for smiling and laughing easily. I extended my hand to him and smirked slightly.

"My name's Riku. We live across the street. This is Sora, and Kairi. They live…er… Down the street. And that's my brother, Sephiroth. He bites, don't get too close." I chuckled as he shook my hand, pulling his from my grasp and settling it on his hip.

"I'm Axel, got it memorized? These are my cousin's Cloud, and Roxas. Cloud is anti social and Roxas eats too much sugar. We just moved here."

I rolled my eyes, "Really? And here I thought you've been here all the time, but were just invisible. Could have fooled me." I cursed my lame humor, but Axel seemed to find it funny, because he laughed and clapped a hand on my shoulder.

"I like ya, kid. I was worried we would get some shitty neighbors or somethin'. Glad you're gonna be bearable."

I smiled politely and patted the hand on my shoulder as I removed it; "I'm not a kid. I can't be much younger than you." I said easily, as I shifted my weight slightly. Axel opened his mouth to speak, but didn't get anything out because the one he introduced as Cloud was suddenly standing close to him.

"What's up, buddy?" Axel asked, concerned.

Cloud was staring at Sephiroth with the fascination a bird has when it's staring at the snake. The beautiful, graceful, and very deadly snake. "That's him." He said softly, whispering into Axel's ear. I lifted my brow and spared a glance to my brother who looked smug. I noticed Sora and Kairi had taken to talking to Roxas, oblivious to the look Sephiroth was giving poor Cloud. I didn't know the blonde, but I already felt bad for him.

"What's up, Seph?" I asked as I stepped between Cloud, Axel and my brother. He glanced down at me and lifted a brow.

"Remember the concert I went to a few months ago? And I came home and said I had found…" His eyes left mine and seemed to look straight into Cloud's soul, "The perfect one."

I nodded, "Yea. I thought you were drunk. You were serious, huh?" Sephiroth nodded and moved to step around me, and I placed a hand on his much taller shoulder, glancing up at him. "Sephiroth, stop. I don't like to be left in the dark, and you're pissing me off. What the hell is going on? I won't let you traumatize another kid until you tell me why." My brother lifted a brow and removed my hand, patting me on the head like I was a good dog. I huffed and turned from him.

"He isn't traumatized. Cloud is never traumatized." Axel gave an easy grin, "Cloud's been talkin' about this guy all summer. Nice to see a face behind a name."

Sephiroth offered me a slight quirk of his lips. The look said he would explain to me later. The look also said 'I told you so', but I had no idea what he told me. But I never doubted Sephiroth's judgement. In anything. So until things got messy, I decided that my place was beside Axel, staring at my brother and his cousin as the confusion finally set in.

Cloud took a slow step forward, his arms at his sides, delicate fingers drawn into a mean looking fist. His skin was mottled, like he was going to hit something. If he hit Seph, all hell was going to break loose. Sapphire eyes stared into Sephiroth's aqua ones defiantly, a sneer slipping onto his lips.

"You're such an asshole." He said lowly, baring his teeth slightly.

Sephiroth nodded gracefully, "I know."

"You're such a fucking idiot, it makes me sick!" Cloud said again, his eyes narrowing into miniscule slits. You could feel the heat of his anger coming off him in waves.

Sephiroth's expression didn't change as he nodded again, looking down at Cloud with a passive, calm expression. Cloud pulled his hand back, his fist coming in contact with Sephiroth's chest. The impact was a dull sound that made me wince, but Sephiroth never moved, never flinched. Faintly, I heard a growl slip from Cloud's throat.

I blinked and leaned towards Axel. "Does he growl often?"

Axel tried to contain a smile, and failed as he leaned over and whispered against my ear, his breath hot, lips licking the shell of my ear. I repressed a shudder and the urge to molest him and, instead, listened to him. "Only when he's being stubborn, and when he's pissed. I think it's funny."

"You and me both." I chortled behind my hand, but it died off as I saw Cloud take another step forward, almost collapsing against Sephiroth's chest. His hands uncurled from fists, and clutched loosely at the material of Sephiroth's black shirt.

"I… I wanted to hate you." He mumbled, almost bitterly. His forehead came to rest on the swell of Sephiroth's chest, fly away blonde spikes being smoothed down by Sephiroth's hand. He still said nothing, only held this boy in his arms as if he would break. I could read my brother fairly well, and I knew he was content. It was a good feeling, coming from him.

"I have missed you…" Sephiroth stilled Cloud's words with his own as he used one hand to lift Cloud's chin up, staring deeply into his eyes. He didn't need to say anything to make Cloud smile. The blonde just did, and it was brighter than the sun. I had to smile, too, and I noticed Axel was grinning like a jester, as well.

Roxas, Sora, and Kairi looked confused. "Is big bro okay, Ax?" Roxas inquired, rubbing the back of his head.

Axel nodded, "He'll be fine. Reunited with an old friend, is all." The red head grinned wider and winked when he said the word 'friend'. I almost jumped as his arm curled around my shoulder. I turned to see his face perilously close and I lifted a brow. His grin dimmed to a smile. I decided I liked it when he smiled.

"Love is in the air! It's so adorable, I think I want to light something on fire. Care to join me, Rik?"

Deciding to play along, I slid my arm around his waist, lifting a brow, "No one has called me Rik in years."

"Consider me the first! So do you want to light things on fire, or not?" His expression mirrored mine, and I couldn't fight the butterflies that bounced off the sides of my stomach as his fingers graced the bare skin of my arm. A metallic clicking noise brought me out of the clouds and I looked down to see him flicking a red Zippo open and closed, as if beckoning me.

"Of course I do. I can't say no to a pretty pyro." It seemed to catch him off guard. Hell, it caught me off guard! Rarely did I flirt with people. Never did I unconsciously flirt with people. I suppose I shrugged it off because I couldn't really stop the next words out of my mouth. "Only if I get to play with your pretty lighter."

I tried not to let the blush consume my face as Axel leaned closer to me, our lips perilously close. I was very aware that he smelled wonderfully, and our arms will still wound about each other. Neither of us seemed to mind. I don't think he minded at all.

"That's not all you can play with." He said so soft, I wasn't sure if I heard him correctly. It took a moment to sink it, but when it did, I felt myself blushing so hard I thought I was going to pass out. I realized that those emerald eyes had entranced me for a long time, and slowly, I slid my arm from around his waist, and cast a glance to Sora and Kairi.

Kairi looked like she was going to squeal and Sora was staring at Roxas like he was a god. I rolled my eyes and cast a glare to Kairi. I didn't need words to tell her to shut up.

"Seph?"

"Hmm?" He responded, almost dreamily. My brother was never this affectionate, or dreamy. It made me shiver slightly. Axel seemed to think I was cold since he wrapped his arm a little more securely around my waist, making me blush harder.

"I'm going to light things on fire. I'll be back...later, I guess."

"Alright, little brother. If you need me, don't call. I'll be busy."

Hey, what do you know? Cloud blushes brighter than I do. I blanched at this, "Thanks for the information, Seph. I'll see you later. And I am so not washing your sheets."

"Noted, little brother. Have a nice time." Sephiroth never took his eyes from Cloud's face and his responses seemed to be getting a little more hazy.

Maybe I was just loosing focus. Axel's hand had drifted from my shoulder, and now sat at the small of my back. It was innocent, but every so often he would twitch his fingers and I would have to repress a sound.

I wonder if this guy knew what he was doing to me? I hoped he wasn't some creepy rapist. I would be disappointed if that was the case.

I said my good byes, and slid from Axel's grasp. I glanced down and noticed I didn't have my shoes on. Not like it would bother me. I shrugged it off and continued to walk down the street, and towards the wooded area.

Later that night I found out that birds were highly flammable, and my skin was prone to blushing. The seduction was in order...

I wonder who would win.

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(1)--Man, I like Spawn. No one else likes Spawn, but I like Spawn! So Riku likes Spawn, because I like Spawn.

(2)--I have a guitar, and her name is Cherry and she is an Alvarez! Yes, I was made fun of, but I don't care. She's a good guitar.

Did you enjoy it? This will be a song fic later, hence the title 'Wonderwall'. I love that song! Anyway, I hope you like it. it's long, and Axel/Riku are so cute! Yay!

-!Phoenix!-