A/N: So basically I've decided I'm going to do a Kingdom Hearts oneshot collection (Like VenJess is doing but... different) basically I'm getting prompts from imagineyourotp and I'm writing oneshots about ships... you could request a ship you ship if you want to, reader.

So I'm just... yeah...

To begin with is VenJess (Because Jess wrote AkuBeku, I HAD to repay the favour so... VenJess... yeah...)

I'm really sorry for my writing in general... it's like probably extremely OOC. Like, I'm sure I even got Jess OOC and all you hear from her is a letter *sigh*

Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts... or Jessica... or imagineyourotp


Ven let out a long sigh as he waited for some sign of life inside the house he was standing in front of.

'Of course she'd be asleep, idiot. Who would be awake at six in the morning on a Sunday?'

The house in question belonged to his best friend Jessica, who he'd decided to spontaneously drop in on and spend the day with; it never crossed his mind that she'd probably stayed up all night watching some strange anime or reading books and wouldn't be conscious enough to wake even if he screamed in her ear… but alas, he'd been waiting for an hour and there wasn't a single sound coming from the building.

By 8 O'clock, Ven decided enough was enough. It was Sunday and he wasn't going to spend a perfectly good Sunday waiting for Jessica to wake up and let him in.

He'd just have to make his own way into the house.

Ven walked over to a large flower pot that he knew Jess kept her house key in for 'emergencies' (Basically every second day, when she managed to lock herself out of her own house or left her keys at work). Sure enough, it was there, slightly cold with a small key ring from Disneyland attached to it. Ven approached the door and slid the key into it, unlocking Jess' house and inviting himself inside. He figured he wouldn't stay long, just steal something from her fridge, do a bit of housework if the place is too messy, then leave a message saying that he dropped in (And probably some munny to pay for the food).

Just a quick visit before she even woke up, a friendly drop in and a helping hand.

Of course, this was all planned before he saw the crumpled pieces of paper lying all over the floor.

Ven started to clean them without really bothering about what was written on them, but after a good minute or so of picking up what seemed to be an endless horde of paper, Ven finally caved, and opened the next one up, only to find it was addressed to him.

Dear Ventus

Um okay then… I don't really know what to say or… how to put this… I don't even know if I'm ever going to give any of these letters to you. I just sort of figured this was a nice way of letting my feelings out. Like a diary.
Basically, DiaryVen, I love you. I love your blonde hair and cute blue eyes and the way you talk about your best friends. I love your chivalry and bravery and sheer loyalty. I love the way you do half of my housework, but complain whenever someone gives you a helping hand. I love how red your face goes when someone compliments you and how big your smile gets when you compliment me.
I don't really know what to think of those compliments. You've called me pretty, funny and smart. But then you would easily say I'm like your sister. Because that is what you think of me, isn't it? Sisterly love. That's why this letter will probably never reach your eyes. Because I don't want to make that sibling-like love from you become awkward. If there were any chance of your liking me, I might have sent this letter to you to avoid the truth reaching you in unwanted ways, but sadly, I know the feeling isn't mutual.
I'm sorry to end this on an unhappy note, but that's all I can say really. This is the most accurate summary of my feelings I've made so far.

Love,
Jess

Ventus stared at the letter with wide eyes, he shouldn't have read it, he should've thought twice before he stuck his nose in Jessica's business, but now it was too late. He wouldn't be able to talk to her again without thinking about this letter, which would eventually lead to her finding out. How would Jess react then?

He loved her. Of course he loved her, there was nothing he knew more than that, but he couldn't suddenly confess to her and have her find out he went through her personal things.

Of course, the only logical way to work through this is to let things go along naturally. Be patient, drop hints, flirt, ask her out, have their first kiss, then finally confess his love. When they've grown old together, Ven will bring it up and they'll laugh and hold hands and reminisce, but that won't be for many years.

So for the time being, Ven just threw the rest of the papers away, already knowing what would be written on them, finished his general clean-up, put 50 munny on the counter and wrote a note explaining why there was a distinct lack of cookies in her jar, then went into the young woman's room, staring at her beautiful blonde hair and listening to her quiet breathing. Ven leaned forward and kissed softly on the forehead, running his fingers through that soft hair before whispering softly into her ear, "I love you, too" and leaving the house, smiling to himself.

Jessica awoke an hour later, with a warm, unexplainable feeling in her heart and a strong craving for cookies.


The prompt was 'Imagine person A discovering a crumpled up paper written by person B. The paper is a written confession about person B's feelings.'