Chapter One- The obnoxious Red and the wondrous Blue

Another day of taking in information and preparation of the grand future was done. In short, school was done for the day. As our protagonist reached the woods near the school, he took off his thick framed glasses making his vision blurry. It was unsafe as his brother scolded him but it was in this condition that he best could muster up ideas and think clearly. It was his jiff escape from reality and is leisure as well.

The blonde yawned as he slung his messenger bag to his shoulder. Not much into thought, he pulled it over his head and wore it, tugging it ever so lightly as he walked through the dimly- lighted path inside the forest. It was just a few minutes before nightfall and the blonde was walking to a park to meet a brunet version of him.

On his way, the lights of the lamp post lit one by one. It was colored bronze and was made old by time. They were built tall but not too much, because it was mainly built as a manually lit lamppost beforehand. When electricity became very accessible to the town, the townsfolk replaced the mechanism for lighting it but not entirely removing it since it is already a part of the history of the town. The light glowering was pale and made the park look like a place left behind from the past. It has the vintage feel to it which most of the people from the town took as a creepy haunted aura avoiding the place and creating unwanted rumors.

The fact that it was avoided and not much people went there was exactly the reason why the blonde picked out the place to meet his twin. He loved going to this place because of the people who goes to the place or the lack thereof and the fact that it was only a few blocks away from their home. The place made it easier for the blonde to think and clear his mind just to get off from his passive life and reality dwelling in a bubble.

If I'd fall in love I want him to be the best person I'll ever meet. The guy who likes to watch the stars and sing of blues. A guy who laughs and dances beneath the sun and stares at the clear skies. A person who knows how much a pain hurts and the happiness of life.

He's someone who looks the best in the eyes of everyone but looks simple in my eyes. He has the sophistication in life but nevertheless he wants me to see the simplicity of his. He doesn't care about the world but worries a lot to himself. He knows nothing about the world but knows every way to make me smile. He's the greatest guy that every girl would want to be but he never cares about that. He likes to be alone by himself but he never wants me to leave him. He's the bravest but he's always afraid that I'd let go of his hand. Others see him as someone who never shows his emotions but I never see him with no expression in those gleaming eyes of his. He doesn't talk that much but my heart is always filled with the sound of his hearty laughter. Lots of girls run chase after him and he never runs away from them because he only thinks of chasing after me. He hates showing his love for me but nonetheless he brags about me. He's embarrassed when I say I love him but he says he won't be able to bear it if I stop saying it.

He always makes me mad about simple things but he always makes me happy through the little things. He does things that would make me run away but he never fails to run after me.

I like it when I feel solemn without his presence but it bothers me greatly when I realize that he's not there. He makes my heart flutter so fast yet he can make it seem like the world is running on slow motion. He does the very impossible things but he isn't that strong though.

Our protagonist is not thinking of his ideal person- or at least that's what he believes in. He was making a dialogue of which he will use for his newest piece of article. Clumsily tugging through the lace holding his I.D. it fell to his feet as he finally reached his destination. If he did not bend and picked that, he would have already seen the person who fit perfectly for this description. The very person who is destined for him.

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On another side of the park, there laid a redhead on a bench and eyeing the camera on his hands- not his. Our redhead is not exactly fond of cameras not at least when he is the one taking pictures and not being caught on cam. A characteristic which only proves his egotistical personality. Not that it was only because of his character but cameras simply loved his features. The redhead is undeniably good looking who as his friends quote "preys on every team while charming each on his own territory".

Riku should damn pay me well for this favour. Just where the hell is Xion?!

The redhead was, as Riku quoted, "on a bestfriend's duty" of backing up the said male's date by accompanying his sister on taking photos for her project. As he was ranting in his head he stood and looked toward his surroundings searching for the said girl. Instead of finding his bestfriend's sister what caught his attention was a male blonde. He pulled through the lace of the camera and immediately snapped a picture of the blonde beyond the fountain. The cruel fountain which obscures him from the wondrous blonde.

The blonde on the other side was flashing the greatest smile the obnoxious Red has ever seen. It was the most genuine joy that he has seen from another person. The boy had the innocent charm which he just fell in lo-

A poke was felt on his sides and the red head immediately turning finding his bestfriend.

"I thought you hated taking photos?" The silver-haired asked with a confused look.

"Don't misunderstand me but just look at that." The red head and pointed on the other side of the park where he saw the male but the cruel fountain of course wants to play its cruel part of parting the two by shooting water upwards hindering the sight.
"Yeah, it looks so good. It's your favourite thing. Water. Wow, I'm so impressed you overcame your hatred of camera and water, Ax."

"Dumbass, I'm not talking about the water. I was talking about something beyond that. Just. Just look at this photo." He said as he was gesturing to the other side of the park and finally handing the camera to the silver-headed male then taking it back before it was completely handed to the other.

"Or not. Xion's finished already she told me she forgot to tell you she'd be fine alone from this point on. So she wants her camera back." The silverhead finished the other's sentence.

"Come on. Not that easy loverboy. Let's head back to your place. You owe me two things."

"Two? I only owe you for keeping Xion company this once."

"AND for disturbing me and making me miss out the chance to meet my soon to be lover. You're not getting away from me. Come on, you obviously made me accompany your sister so you can go on a date."

Riku grunts and agrees nevertheless. The redhead now leading the way to the siblings' house with a big grin as he unknowingly creates the great hunt that will thrill the whole town.

A: Yeah, so that's it for starters. This is my first story so fire with the comments/suggestions/critiques. All are welcome. :D