A/N: Just a random, little thing I wrote for the Lost trio, as I rarely see any works that include them all together. I have another thing I plan to write for them (and it's way angstier and smuttier, lol), but I'm a bad writer, so just have this crappy drabble for now. Enjoy and whatever, all that jazz, y'know.
(Also, Repliku's name here is Ryuji, because it somehow sounds close to Riku (imo, at least), and given the meaning, I think it rather suits his hot-tempered personality.)
"W-we shouldn't be doing th-this, guys..." Naminé stutters, reluctantly trailing behind her friends. It was currently fourth period, and she had left english class to use the restroom, when she saw the two troublemakers wandering around the halls in a carefree manner. Once they noticed her, the boys managed to drag her in along their little 'adventure'.
"No offense, Nams, but you needa chill sometimes," Vanitas said, walking with his hands placed behind his neck. "Just try livin' a lil', yeah?"
"B-but what about class, though?" Naminé tries to reason. "We're gonna get in trouble for ditching."
"It'll only be a quick trip," Ryuji assures her. "Besides, we're just going to the vending machines, and there's nothing wrong with getting food, right?"
"W-well, n-no..."
"Then see? We'll be fine, so stop worrying. I promise you, we're not gonna get caught," Ryuji pats her shoulder, and squeezes it comfortingly.
"And if we do, we can just abandon this loser and place all the blame on him," Vanitas jabs his thumb at Ryuji.
The silver-haired boy gave him a scowl. "You're the one who wanted to ditch in the first place."
"Hey, you agreed to go, so you're also at fault here, man."
"Oh, fuck you."
"Hah, that the best you got?"
Naminé sighs, shaking her head, but her lips still curved into a small smile. Even when the two always drag her into all sorts of trouble, she has to admit, it's really fun being with them.