hoshiko's note: So here it is! I got this wonderful inspiration after I saw the movie Freaky Friday, only there's way more of a twist here. It's also full of gayness. Heh.
This is my first AU, so I hope I did a good job. Review to let me know, okay? Thank you.


Strange Sunday

Siblings are one of the most fascinating subjects to watch. If there was a course on sibling fighting and bonding, a good majority of the population would probably go. More than half of it, however, would put in their own stories during the lecture. There would be a lot of interesting tales to hear, that much is sure. But, probably the oddest account occurred between Sora and Roxas.

They were twins of about the late teenaged years. Both had striking blue eyes and loved outrageous clothing, but that was where any similarities ended. Sora was slightly taller, but most would say it was because of his absurdly spiky, brown hair. Roxas had spiky hair too, but it just wasn't up to par with his brother. He was the blonde of the family. Something about it coming from a grandparent on someone's side of the family. Not important, though.

Sora was a lot more outgoing than Roxas will probably ever be; therefore he ended up in a lot more popular crowds. He was practically dating the cheerleader captain, Kairi, and his best friend, Riku, was on almost every single sports team. Roxas, on the other hand, was given the "bad hand in life" as his brother would so nicely put.

Being a lot more introverted, Roxas tended to read and stay happily inside his own mind. His deep thoughts led him to learn that he was thinking a lot more about boys than he did about girls. Upon this realization, he entered high school wondering if this would really come back to haunt him. Because of this, Roxas tends to keep his guard up, even around his boyfriend.

One for festivity and one for privacy. Needless to say that in this house, sparks always flew between the two.

"I'm going to kill him," Roxas mumbled. He stared into the bottom of his backpack. There was supposed to be change at the bottom for the blonde's lunch, but he knew where the munny have actually wandered off to.

"More death threats to your brother?" a blonde girl asked beside Roxas. The two were sitting on a park bench near an ice cream vendor.

"Yes because he took my munny! I wanted to buy some sea salt ice cream!" Roxas exclaimed. He threw his bag down angrily.

The blonde girl looked down at the bag before she pulled out some spare munny. "Here, take this," she offered.

"Oh, no Namine, I couldn't." Roxas held his hands up. "That's yours."

"And now it's yours." Namine took the boy's hand and promptly put the munny in his hands. "Go on and buy some ice cream. I know how much you love it."

"Thanks. You're the best," Roxas said as he stood up. He smiled and made his way to the vendor. The blonde stopped quickly. "Axel?"

A taller and much older boy stood in line for the ice cream. It was easy to spot him as he hosted bright, fire hydrant red spiky hair and tended to wear dark clothes. Turning around, he showed off his brilliant green colored eyes and black tear drop tattoos underneath his eyes. Rumor has it he got them when he lost a dare. It was either that or he got them when he was shit faced.

Roxas had met Axel when he went to help for math. The redhead was two years his senior. He may seem towering and a little intimidating, but in truth, he was amusing and loved showing off. Roxas had taken an immediate liking to him, but kept it on a friendly level. There was no way in hell he'd end up with such a handsome guy.

"Hey there Roxas," Axel replied with a smile. Whenever he smiled, Roxas' eyes were drawn to his fang tooth that loved to poke out from his upper lip. It was a cute attribute to the older boy that the blonde happened to like a lot. "You're not crackin' down on the math books?"

Roxas laughed nervously. "Naw, I'm out with my friend, Namine."

The blonde pointed at the girl behind him. Axel looked and nodded at her. "Ah, cute girl. She yours?"

Roxas shook his head with a bit of blush creeping up on his face. Why was Axel asking him about his relationship status? Or was he really? Was it just small chat?

"No, she's my best friend." Roxas looked down and lowered his voice. "I kind of…have a boyfriend."

"Is that so?" Axel asked, his eyebrow raising slightly. His hands were on his lower back as if to balance himself. "Well then…more power to ya, little guy."

Roxas snapped his head up, his mouth agape. He didn't expect Axel to be okay with such a thing. The redhead was the type of guy Sora loved to hang out with. Hell, he probably already did. That meant that he must not like homosexuality on any level.

"Wait…you're okay with it?" Roxas asked tentatively.

Axel shrugged. He turned back to buy some ice cream. "It's not my life, Roxas. I can't tell you how to live it and who to like." He paid for his ice cream and turned around. "Besides, who's to say I'm not gay either?"

Axel smirked at seeing Roxas' face flush full of blood. The older boy took one lick of his ice cream before his cell phone went off. Cursing slightly, he answered. Roxas waited for him to get off the phone, wanting to ask him some questions. But inside, his heart raced. His mind, however, told him not to stray into that type of territory.

"Shit, okay. See you then." Axel snapped his phone shut. He then shoved his ice cream into Roxas' hand. "Sorry, but I gotta run. Work is a bitch. You can have this."

"Wha?! But I can't!" Roxas flustered on the spot. "It's yours!"

"Where I'm going, such a treat isn't allowed," Axel replied. He pulled his car keys out of his pocket. "Besides, just say you owe me."

Roxas was about to reply when Axel leaned down to lick the ice cream again. The redhead then winked and was off. The poor blonde swayed on the spot before he turned on his heel. Namine had been patiently waiting the entire time, but she wasn't one to turn a blind eye.

"Wow," was all she said as her friend returned to the bench. "That was amusing."

Roxas stared intently at the ice cream. He wasn't sure if he should lick it or not. Would that be an indirect kiss? "Namine…?"

"Yeah?"

"Could you come home with me?" Roxas asked. He looked out after where Axel had been. "I don't want to go home and have my mood ruined by Sora."

Namine smiled and nodded. "Sure thing. Um…you gonna eat that?"

As if out of distinction, Roxas clamped his entire mouth over the blue Popsicle. He melted at the sweet and salty taste, but soon jumped back. He had a brain freeze.

"Can you s-p-e-l-l lions?! L-I-O-N-S!"

The cheerleaders waited for the crowd to join in. After they had chanted back to the girls, the brightly colored teens continued.

"LIONS! FIGHT FIGHT! ROAR! L-I-O-N-S! LET'S GO LIONS!"

Everyone cheered loudly with the help from the cheerleaders. The basketball game was almost over and the Destiny Island High Lions were about to win. They were undefeated this season. Many would say it was largely in part thanks to the school's star, Riku. He had enough speed, form, and talent to fulfill the role of a super star even if he pursued the career after high school. He certainly had enough fans willing to fall at his feet to attest to this.

The buzzer rang to signal the end of the game causing the crowd to roar like lions; the school's traditional cry. Screams of delight erupted from the cheerleaders as they jumped for joy. A single cheerleader with red hair rushed out to the court and found Riku.

"That was awesome, Riku!" the girl exclaimed. She looked up at the silver haired teenager. "You were our hero once again this game."

The boy smirked, his aqua eyes flashing with adrenaline. "Kairi, you're making it sound like it was a bigger deal than it was."

"But it was!" Kairi said loudly. She shook her pom poms to emphasize her statement. "Sora will say so too once he gets here.

Riku rolled his eyes and chuckled. "Sora will agree with whatever you say. You know that. You have that boy wrapped around your finger."

"I do not!" The girl couldn't help but giggle. "If anyone does, it's you. He does whatever you say."

"That'll be the day…," Riku mumbled as Sora popped into view. "Well speak of the devil."

"Hey! Man, that was an awesome save you made, Riku! And it was so cool when you intercepted that guy's pass!" Sora continued to ramble on, but soon stopped when he saw the looks Kairi was giving Riku. "What's going on?"

"I told you, Riku!" Kairi laughed. "You did do well!"

"Whatever," the older teen sighed.

"Hey, I saw cameras here from the news!" Sora said suddenly. He whipped his head around looking to see if they were still here. "I think the game will be put on T.V. tonight!"

Riku groaned. "That's so what I need… More spotlight on me."

"I'd so give my left foot to be on T.V.!" Sora whined. "You're so lucky, Riku!"

"Don't tell me you're going to watch it tonight," Riku asked, his eyes widening a bit. "You just saw the game, why relive it?"

"Why not?!" Sora asked, his arms waving about. He was still pretty amped from the game. "It was such an awesome game! Who knows what they shot! It could all be of you and it'd be really cool!"

"It's not that great to get on local television," Riku sighed. "You're making it a big deal, Sora."

"So what? I can't be happy for my best friend?" Sora crossed his arms and pouted.

Riku looked at his younger friend seriously. He was touched by the words, but brushed them off. It was nothing. He shook his head with a smile and sighed. "Yeah, do whatever you want."

"Gee, thanks for your permission," Sora said. Riku ruffled his hair and the two began their playful banter that they've shared through childhood.

Kairi threw her hands up in the air, shaking her pom poms wildly. "You two are like a married couple, I swear!"

A book fell from Namine's backpack as she tossed it to Roxas' bedroom floor. She took a seat on the computer chair while waiting for her friend to join her. It was only seconds before the blonde boy entered the room that Namine realized her book was on the ground.

"Oh, here. I got it," Roxas said, bending to scoop it up.

"Oh, no! It's okay, I got it!" Namine cried frantically as she lurched for it.

The two almost collided, but luckily Namine's launch caused the chair to fly backwards and bringing some of the girl with it. She fell just short of Roxas, her arms outstretched.

"What's the big deal?" Roxas asked with a chuckle. "It's not like it's your diary or anything, is it?"

"No, but it's…," Namine mumbled. She sat up and held her hand out. "Here, I'll take it now."

Roxas was about to hand it back to her when his eyes caught the cover of the book. "What's this? A witch book?" The blonde raised his blue eyes to his female friend on the floor. "Namine, are you studying to be a witch?"

Namine nodded slowly. She wasn't looking at her friend. "It's…just so interesting to me. I love the spells in there…"

Roxas smirked and handed the book back to his little blonde friend. "Just don't put anything on me."

"You're not…creeped out or anything?" Namine asked cautiously, slowly taking the book back. "Most people are."

"Yeah and most people are creeped by me too," Roxas laughed. The two stared at one another before they came to a mutual understanding. Suddenly the teen looked at his clock. "Oh hey, that movie is coming on. Let's get downstairs."

Namine smiled and jumped up. She hugged her witch book to her chest and followed Roxas down the stairs. The living room had a beautiful, brand new high definition, plasma television complete with surround sound. It was highly envied on the islands since such a beast of a television set was hard to come by anymore.

Just as the two friends were about to occupy the plush couch seated perfectly in front of the screen, a door slammed followed by thundering feet. It sounded like trouble in the form of a brunette sixteen year old.

"Roxas, leave. I've got claims on the T.V." Sora jumped down the last step with a loudthump and walked to the coffee table where the remote control lay.

"Hello to you too," Roxas muttered with a roll of his eyes. "And no, we're not leaving. We're gonna watch a movie."

"Well too bad. I'm gonna watch the news," Sora shot back. He reached down to gobble up the remote, but his brother went for it too.

Both stopped and glared at one another. Roxas then smiled. "You're watching the news? This is new. Why the sudden change in education?"

Sora sighed and shook his head. "Oh shut up and just leave. Whatever movie you're going to watch is probably going to be boring and stupid. Some B rated, independent movie that no one cares about except you geeks."

"At least it's more interesting than the druggy, slutty crap you watch," Roxas snapped back.

Sora narrowed his eyes. "Just get out of here!"

The brunette reached for the remote once again, but Roxas grabbed hold at the same time. A tight struggle match for it soon ensued. Namine looked between the two in fear. She had never seen a fight between the two go this far. Was it really worth it?

Roxas groaned in anger. "Let go of it!"

"No! It's mine!" Sora exclaimed.

"No it's not!"

"It's not like it has your name on it!"

Roxas laughed. "Wow, how old are you?"

"Fuckin' A, Roxas! Let go!"

"No! I was here first!" Roxas began tugging harder, but Sora wasn't one to let up anytime soon.

"You hypocrite!" Sora growled. "How old are you?"

"Guys…," Namine started, but got shot down. She looked down at her book as the two boys continued to argue. A strange idea struck her.

Flipping open her book, Namine searched the pages quickly. Spells upon spells graced her fingers as she scanned the pages. Before her, the boys continued their fight. Their voices began to rise and their words became more childish. A few times the blonde girl was scared that a brawl would break out, but neither twin would release the precious remote.

"Found it!" Namine exclaimed, but her words were lost to the shouting match. "You two who cannot quell your diversities, I now substitute your bodies! Be generous to one another and you'll no longer be the other!"

It came without warning. Only Namine saw the switch as a blue and golden glow covered Sora and Roxas' bodies. The two teens looked around, but never released the remote. They felt their feet move first and slide around on the carpet towards their other twin. Then, their torso and arms soon followed with their head flying last. Namine watched as the highlighted radiance flopped to the other boy and then vanish quickly. It happened so fast that the young witch didn't know what had truly passed.

The boys broke apart as they were now dizzy. Both fell to the ground with loud cries of pain. Namine rushed to Roxas, relieved to see he was still his blonde teenaged self. She checked on Sora to see he was still the same as well.

Stooping down, Namine asked, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," the blonde replied. His voice still sounded the same. When he opened his eyes, they were still the same blue.

Namine sighed. Maybe her spell hadn't worked, but at least the fighting had stopped. She looked over at Sora. "Are you okay, Sora?"

"I just said I was fine." Namine looked back at the teen in confusion. The blonde was rubbing the back of his head and triumphantly held the remote in his hand. He struggled to stand up. "Hah, Roxas! You lost!"

The other twin began to get up as well, but stopped. The brunette was staring directly at his blonde twin. "Sora…what's…going on?"

Both teens stared at one another. Namine then knew that her spell had worked. Sora was now Roxas and Roxas was Sora.

Knowing this was all her fault Roxas in Sora's body snapped his head at his friend. "What did you do Namine?!"

Namine ducked her head, careful to conceal her smile. Why wouldn't she be proud of her first successful spell? "I switched your bodies. Now you're in the other one."

Twins gaped at the blonde girl. One looked ready to kill while the other was ready to faint. It was hard for Namine to distinguish which one was going to harm her or not.

There was a very loud, high-pitched scream that suddenly filled the house. At first, Namine thought it was Roxas who did it since it came from his mouth, but it was really Sora in the boy's body. This would take some getting used to.

"What do I do?! I can't stay in this body!" Sora began grabbing the new clothes on him and his brother's hair on his head. "This is so wrong! I can't live like this for the rest of my life!"

Roxas put his hands down from his ears. "Calm down, will ya? This has to be temporary. Right, Namine?"

"Of course," the girl replied. She pointed at her book on the table. She had placed the book there when the boys fell to the ground.

Sora pounced upon the spell book eagerly. "Great! So what is it?"

"Well you see, there is no specific cure," Namine started. She rubbed her other arm nervously. "Like… I can't say another spell to undo this one."

Sora looked up at Namine with dread all over Roxas' face. "So what do we do then?"

"That's just the thing," Namine said. "The spell is only as permanent as you make it."

"Come again?" Sora asked tilting his head.

Namine sat down in front of the book quickly. "Look, it's simple. The cure is in the spell itself. 'Be generous to one another and you'll no longer be the other'."

Roxas looked at his brother and waited for it to click into his head. It took a few minutes, but then the brunette now blonde understood.

"So I have to do something nice for Roxas?" Sora asked sounding almost disgusted. His twin was a little offended, but scooted back as he watched his body jump up. "I know!"

The teen ran quickly to the kitchen nearby. Roxas and Namine soon joined him to see what he was up to. Sora was moving faster than his brother had ever seen him in his life. He was pulling all kinds of ingredients out from the cupboards and fridge. He was muttering things to himself as he started concocting whatever it was that sparked his interest.

Roxas looked at Namine with a confused look to his face. "Can you tell me what's going on?"

"I know spells, not your brother," Namine giggled. Roxas tilted his head. "I'm sorry, it's weird to hear Sora's voice and yet know that it's you that's talking."

Roxas sighed and ran his hand over his face. "Yeah… don't remind me. I wish this was some joke or something, but it's not." He shook his leg and arms. "These aren't mine, but they are now…for however long it'll take."

"It won't take very long!" Sora exclaimed. He then shoved a bowl under Roxas' face. "Here!"

"What is it?" Roxas asked, looking at the blue goo in the bowl questionably. "Is it legal?"

"It's your favorite sea salt ice cream, stupid!" Sora shouted angrily. He caught himself, held up a hand, and started over. "I mean…I made you your favorite ice cream, dear younger brother! It's sea salt ice cream! All for you!"

Roxas looked at Sora and promptly began to laugh himself silly. Namine couldn't even help herself. The other boy stood before them holding a bowl with a sour expression to his face. He had worked hard and now was being laughed at.

"Oh sure! Laugh it all out!" Sora yelled. "At least I'm trying to be generous!"

Roxas waved his hand as he calmed down. He wiped his eye of a tear and coughed. "No, no, Sora. It's not that. It's just funny to see you do that. It was all fast and yeah." Roxas had to cough a few more times to completely stop laughing. "But thanks. I appreciate it. But…I don't think that's nice enough."

"Not nice enough?!" Sora nearly dropped the bowl, but remembered there would be an angry mother in his near future if he did. "How come?!"

"I think the spell calls for something on a bigger scale," Namine said. She eyed the ice cream suspiciously. It didn't look safe.

"Like what?" Sora put the bowl on the counter behind him. "Do I have to take a test for him or something? Oh, I know! I'll pass math for you, Roxas!"

Roxas snorted. "That'll be the day."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Sora asked, crossing his arms.

"You're just as bad as I am with math," Roxas replied with a smirk.

"At least I don't have a tutor!"

"Hey! Don't you dare say a thing about Axel!" Roxas spat.

"Oh, touched a nerve didn't I?" Sora smiled. "Is that how you work your tutor lessons? Do you fuck him?"

Roxas socked his brother in the face, but was soon tackled to the ground. The two began to kick, claw, and punch each other while shouting obscenities and more insults. Namine watched the two for a few minutes before she grabbed the ice cream. Careful to not get splattered on too, the girl flipped the bowl upside down over the twins. Both yelped as the sticky goo hit them. They pulled apart and tried to wipe themselves clean.

"What was that for, Namine?!" both exclaimed.

Namine put the bowl on the counter and put her hands on her hips. "If you want to go back to normal you'll have to stop doing this! This is why I cast the spell, so that you two would stop fighting all the time! It's ridiculous! You should really watch how you two act! I'm sick and tired of it!"

Namine stopped to catch her breath. She saw the twins staring at her in shock and awe. The blonde looked down, quickly sliding her hands off her hips. She giggled nervously as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Wow… I've never seen that before," Roxas mumbled.

"You should do it more often," Sora said.

Namine smiled hopefully at Sora. "Really?"

"Sure."

Roxas looked back and forth between the two incredulously. "Um, sorry to break up this moment ya got going on here, but I'm covered in ice cream and I'm stuck in my brother's body."

Sora sighed as he got up. "You see Roxas, that's your problem. You're only thinking about yourself. What about me?"

Roxas rolled his eyes as he stood up too. "Oh please! You have half, if not the entire school, at your every beck and call. You don't need me to worry about you."

"Hey!" Namine boomed. The boys jumped and looked at the girl. "Stop it before you begin again! You two have to think of each other, yes, but you should really think of other people as well. Do you think you're the only ones affected by your fighting?"

"Gee, I never thought if that way," Roxas said. He looked at Namine sadly. "Sorry, Nam."

The girl smiled and waved it off. "I'm okay. I just put a curse on you two."

Sora cringed. "Could you not call it that?"

"Well isn't it?" Roxas asked. "I mean I dunno about you, but I don't wanna go to school tomorrow and-"

"Oh my God! School!" Sora grabbed his face in complete fear. "What'll I do?! I can't go to school as my gay brother! Ew, oh no! Oh no! I have to be with your boyfriend! Oh hell no!"

"Oh, like I want to be with your preppy fake friends?" Roxas asked.

"Don't call them that," Sora warned.

"Boys…" Both teens looked at Namine to see her shaking her head. "Don't start fighting again. Right now you two have to come to an agreement."

"Agreement on what?" Roxas asked. "There's nothing to agree on. We're just not going to go to school."

"All right Roxas!" Sora punched his fist into the air. "I vote for playing hooky too!"

"No," Namine said. "How can you two be selfless when staying inside? You both need to go out there and act like nothing happened."

"You're joking, right?" Roxas asked. Namine shook her head. "You really expect Sora and I to pretend to be one another?"

"You're going to have to," Namine replied sadly.

"There's no way I'm kissing another guy," Sora said flatly. He crossed his arms angrily until he realized he was still covered in ice cream. He moved to get some paper towels and clean up.

"Good because you're not." Roxas moved over to clean up as well. "Just as I'm not going to participate in any of your stupid prep things you're involved in."

"Oh yes you are!" Sora cried indignantly.

"Why?" Roxas asked as he finished wiping his arm. He moved on to the back of his legs.

"Because I'm a valued part of our school spirit! That's why!" Sora looked at Roxas like he had lost his mind.

Roxas just stared right back at his brother in his body with the exact same expression. "Oh dear me no. I can't make it to the pep rally. How ever will I survive?!"

Namine shook her head. It seemed hopeless. The two would calm down only to get right back into an argument. Was switching their bodies really such a good thing?

Just when it seemed another fight would start up again, there was a slam of a door. All three teens stopped. The clunking of high heels was heading their way.

"Sora?! Roxas?! Where are you two?!" called their mother. Both boys looked at each other in panic. They then stared at Namine in hopes that she knew a solution. "Oh, there you are. Hello there, Namine."

"Hello ma'am," Namine replied meekly. She couldn't look at the two boys. Hoping to make a quick exit, she began to scoot towards the kitchen door. "It's getting late and-"

Roxas grabbed his friend's arm suddenly. "Can Namine stay for dinner?!"

The mother stopped. She was in the middle of sorting through the mail. She raised an eyebrow at her son. "I didn't know you were friends with Namine, Sora."

"Er…" Roxas mentally kicked himself. It was so natural he had forgotten that his outer appearance was still that of Sora's. "She's helping me with Chemistry, that's why."

Namine and Sora both sighed. The boy's quick thinking had really helped. The mother seemed to buy the excuse and nodded. The blonde girl quickly called her parents and got the okay there as well. The teens excused themselves where they disappeared upstairs.

"Okay, let's figure something out here," Roxas began. They sat themselves on the floor of his room. It was the second largest room in the house next to their parent's room, so it provided enough space for them. "What's coming up that one of us can fulfill for the other?"

"What do you mean?" Sora asked. He pulled over a stress ball and began to toss it lazily from hand to hand.

"I mean like, is there an important event you must be at or something. If there is, I could go and that'd be a selfless deed," Roxas explained.

"How would it be selfless?" Sora asked.

Roxas sighed and tried to not raise his voice even a fraction of the volume. "Because I don't want to go to anything that you're involved in. I find it stupid. But if I do go for you, I'll be helping you out."

Sora stopped tossing the ball back and forth. He looked at his brother seriously. "But Roxas, I meant how is that selfless?"

"I just told you that!" Roxas exclaimed.

"No, no. You're not getting what I mean." Sora waved his hands back and forth.

"Obviously not." The exhausted twin crossed his arms. "Okay, tell me what you mean."

"Selfless acts come without warning. I mean, the kind of selfless acts that I think would work are things for someone else that just happens." Sora looked over at Namine. "Right? I mean it wouldn't exactly work if weknew what we were gonna help each other out with. The point of this is to help one another, but if we predicted what day that would be we'd just stay away until then. At least, I know I would. I'd get the flu or a cold or something."

There was a long pause as Namine and Roxas stared at Sora. It was as if he had sprouted another head that actually said meaningful words; least that was what his twin thought of him. The female of the trio, though, was actually impressed by the boy's insight.

"I think he's right, Roxas," Namine said. "This is one of those personal growth spell."

Roxas rolled his eyes and buried his head in his hands. "Great…," he groaned.

"I think you two should start writing down each other's schedules and the Do's and Don'ts of each other's days," Namine said. She ripped out two pieces of blank drawing paper from her sketchbook on Roxas' desk that she had left there earlier. "It'll really come in handy tomorrow."

Roxas took the paper. He spook aloud as he wrote. "Rule number one: Do not kiss, touch, flirt, or mess with my boyfriend.

Sora snorted. "No worries there, brother." He took the paper as well and wrote a few lines. "Rule number one: Do not make me look like an idiot.

Roxas looked over his paper. There was a playful smile to his lips. "That's going to be hard, Sora…"

Sora laughed mockingly. "Very funny. You're a real riot."

"I know. I should go on tour or something." Roxas looked back at his paper.

"I'll totally be there to hurl tomatoes at you."

Namine sighed. At least they weren't fighting. Things seemed to be a little smoother. The three of them worked together into the night, leaning what one another did in their spare time, but soon they were denied their visiting time with their witch. They bade her a good night as they soon had to turn in as well.

"Uh, where are you going?" Roxas asked. He watched his brother's retreating back. "That's not your room."

"No, but I thought I should sleep in your room," Sora said. He turned to his twin. "Mom likes to peek in on us every now and then in the night. She might freak if we're sleeping in one another's beds."

"Sora, she did that when we were five. We're sixteen now. Go to your own room." Roxas brushed past his brother and slammed the door closed.

It was then that Sora realized something. Roxas had written very little on his list of things for his brother to do and hadn't explained anything to him. His life was very vague to begin with, but even with description it still seemed so hazy. Sora's list went on and on about specific things he ate and what spots he usually hung around at. The poor twin was left almost naked compared to how well prepared Roxas was.

Sora thought that maybe Roxas didn't want him invading his personal space, but space wasn't an issue anymore. They were inhabiting each other's bodies; what could get more invasive than that? The slightly older teen set out to make it his business from then on to understand his brother in anyway he could. If the only thing keeping him apart from his normal life was a shy younger brother, then the boy would do everything in his power to know any and everything there was to his twin.