"Talk to him."
I jump, I didn't even know Sora was standing there. "What?" I say, startled.
"Don't play dumb. I saw you day-dreaming."
I... was day-dreaming? "No, I wasn't."
"Yes, you were. Now, go tell him."
I look at him then quickly look away. "I don't know. He won't ever like me." I say, sadly.
"Oh, please, Riku, of course he will. You're amazing."
I look at him once more. "I just want him to know how I feel."
"Then, tell him." he tells me encouragingly.
"He won't like me."
"How do you know that?"
I look away and say,"I can just tell."
"Well, just tell him."
"Well, what should I say?" I ask.
"Just tell him how much you like him!"
"I tell him that daily" I say, and he just looks at me puzzled.
"What do you mean, Riku?" he says, questioningly.
"I'm always with him. I love him."
"I know how you feel. I have the same problem. But, he'll never like me."
"Wait, who do you like?" I ask, more puzzled than he was a moment ago.
"Oh, just some guy."
"He wouldn't like me, ethier." I say, sadly.
"He does."
I look at him. "How would you know?"
He smiles, "Who wouldn't like you?"
I smile back, "You."
He laughs. "Your right. I don't like you. I love you."
I chuckle. "I love you, too, Sora."
I pull him into a quick hug and he hugs me back. He pulls away and looks at me.
"So, are you going to tell him?" he asks.
I look at him and smile. "I just did."