"Rouji."
"Yes?" Her onyx eyes stared at her male friend, he blinked. Then laughed.
"Wanna have a sleep over tonight?" Well; it was Friday. Giving it some thought, she had gave him a grin.
"Yeah, okay!" she said, her parents didn't really mind it at all anyway. They were friends and what not. Elementary school was something special for the two. But well; there was so much that even Azashiro did not know; what for the future was to behold.

When the night came, the doorbell rang. Opening the door was Rouji's father; Azashiro and his father were talking for a while as the red head male walked in and dashed towards the female's room.
As they had both played different games like truth or dare, and watched various anime that was on. They ate snacks, and watched some movies; staying up late and all. Then decided to sleep once it hit midnight.

Even so; the jealous Heren locked himself in his room and threw a tantrum. He didn't really like that guy, not even once. No matter how hard he tried to get along with him, he always felt his sister was locking him out; plus she was only older than him by two months. Once she had slept so peacefully on her bed, she kept such a pretty smile on her face.

As Azashiro had such trouble sleeping; with such worries that he was told. He got up; and decided to sleep beside Rouji; it would be okay. Wouldn't it? As he had done this, he saw her move so now that they were close in facing each other. He had gently blushed then smiled afterwards. His face was like the name they gave her.
"I think you should have been a girl Rouji, because something today didn't seem too right. With the clothes you wore."

He whispered softly; then closed his eyes. Falling asleep.
When it had come the morning they played some games after breakfast. But then his parents had come for a while. Chatting about something they could not understand.
Once they departed, they both did not seem happy.

"Where is he going?" Rouji asked her mother, all she did was faintly smile and reply.
"He has to move, his father got a job elsewhere. So you might not see him again." Which was quite heartbreaking, but she believed they would. They were childhood friends, and they would always meet up again. One day. Wherever he would go, she hoped that he'd be happy. Because it did seem rather lonely without him; every other single day was just depressing in a way, because he wasn't there at all.

"I want to see Rouji again." Azashiro said as he got in the car. He still had no idea, and was travelling away from her, waving goodbye. Their departure was just a one-sided smile.
"Sorry son, you can't see her anymore." His mother said sadly, but even she wasn't expecting what he would say.
"I'd see Rouji again, right?" The mother turned to stare at her son, in which he only had such a happy grin upon his face.

"Wait, mother…did you say her? Isn't it him?" He said in a confused tone, arriving at home now. It wasn't too much of a long drive, but they had to pack their belongings now and head off fully. The mother laughed.
"No…I'm correct. Her." As the red-headed male blinked a few times he got quite surprised. Then yelled gripping his hands on his head, he sort of stressed and his heart was beating too fast.

"R-Rouji…is a g-g-g-g-girl?" He had started to breathe heavily; now he started to hit himself for feeling so stupid. He slept in a girl's room, beside a girl! Then he remembered everything he did, even when she defended him. It was all a girl, where he didn't know.

"B-But why is she wearing male clothing?" He asked his mother, the father chuckled when he came back with everything packed, and he knew the answer.
"It was because the Principal mistook her for a male. That's why you probably thought, and here I thought our son was already in love."
It made him shake slightly; 'I-I-In love? But…so that sleepover was with her…and those other stuff we did…' He didn't know what else to think. He couldn't be…well that was what the boy thought anyway. As he was away from her so long, he tried to imagine what she'd look like when they'd meet. She was quite pretty as is. So he decided to sit and do a quick sketch of her with that kind of hair style and face. It was nice, but he didn't seem to like it.

So he decided to make her have long hair and look more feminine. Either way, she still looked pretty in what he drew. He could only smile. She wouldn't change, would she?
When Rouji was in school she seemed pretty lonely, and it was hard making friends now, but most of the people in her class she got along with either way. As she did her best to go and finish for the rest of her years. She hoped she would have better luck in high school.

Now a Junior in High School she was quite smart, got good grades and was already Captain of the Athletics Club. As she was walking towards school she sighed, and not a moment where she missed her childhood friend. But she did not know how lucky her day was today. As she talked with some of her friends, she heard the bell ring later on and walked to homeroom with the books she needed for class. When she sat in homeroom, her usual was near the window. Which allowed her to look outside the window. There wasn't so much that was to be done anyway. When sensei stepped in the classroom all was quiet and everyone but her turned to stare at the new student beside the teacher.

Rouji could only sigh as she stared out the window. Having her hand rest upon her cheek.
"Go on introduce yourself." The teacher said, as the male spoke with a happy tone. Not even recognizing his childhood friend.

"Hello, I just moved here! I lived here four years ago, but I had to move! Now I'm back, I'm Uchiha Azashiro!" Rouji's eyes widened, quickly and forcefully getting out of her seat, her chair repelled back and landed with a thud on the floor. Her onyx eyes stared at the male, and everyone was quiet as he stared at her. He blinked a few times with his midnight blue eyes. Wondering who she was.

"Aza…shiro…" She blinked and blushed as she walked over towards the male.
"Kosuke-san, please sit down." The teacher said, but she did not listen as she kept approaching him. As the male was wondering what she was doing, he could feel the strength of her hands that gripped the side of his arms. His eyes widened, walking back as she walked forward. Whatever was occurring over her, she couldn't stop herself at all.

Now everyone in the class, and the teacher had saw what she did. Azashiro could only blush and wonder why this female kissed him.