I…

Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts 2.

We had once been the best friends; there was no doubt of that. That was until he came. You cast me aside as if I had just been some deformed child's toy. You wouldn't be able to deny this if I would've asked you.

I…

You don't know what you do to me. The way you move, the way you smirk… I...

You're everything to me, even now that you've left me. I care so much about you, but I can't. I'm not supposed to be able to do so. At least, that's what everyone's been telling me. Somehow I know their wrong. This can't be a memory. I don't think my Somebody ever felt this way…

… think…

No matter how much you begged and pleaded, he's gone now. I found you curled up in the rain. It was quite unlike you. You hated water. Even though I understood this, with you being fire and all, it still hurt.

I don't think you noticed when I picked you up – you're so light – or when we arrived in your room. You didn't move or make a sound. The only sign you were actually alive was the sound of your even breathing. I couldn't help but stare at you as you slumbered. You were so peaceful and beautiful. Once I think it's time for me to leave your room.

… I…

You come back to me the next day. There are tears in your acidic eyes. Your usually perfect sky-high red hair is unkempt. Now that he's gone, you don't seem to care about your looks. However, I still can't help but think you're the most beautiful thing to ever exist or not-exist – whatever this is called.

I ask what's wrong, but you won't tell me. It doesn't matter, I already know. I always know.

… might…

You manage to make your way to me before you completely break down. I don't think you meant to fall into my arms but you did any way. You start crying and you try to tell me what's wrong. I wrap my arms around you and try to comfort you. I hate myself for loving this – you in my arms – even though you're hurt and crying.

Your beautiful emerald eyes meet my own sea green eyes. Suddenly our faces are closer than they should be. I don't think either of us knows what's happening. Your lips meet mine in a sweet tentative kiss.

I think I might love you…

A/N: So there it is! Wow, it's my first Yaoi (slash, shonen-ai, whatever you want to call it). Please tell me what you think of it!