Rated: T
Genre: Humor
It's in first person POV just so you know.
I took it down to edit a small thing I had not noticed before but now it's back up.
You know how some days are just out of whack? Well, Sora is always the cheerful one so it was no surprise he started the events that day. Staying up till six in the morning had affected his (small) brain to dress as some video game character and demand to be named after that person's name. Idiots these days I tell you. Worst thing about it was Sora came to me first with this new idea.
"Say it." Sora said with arms crossed over a sleeveless purple shirt with black running up the sides. Old fashioned headphones that matched his shirt color covered his ears and he wore white shorts that just barely passed his knees. His usually spiky hair that jutted out to all angels had been styled back so it looked like he had stood in a strong blast of wind.
"Sora get your ass back to bed before I shove my fist in your face." I growled at him from my bed trying REALLY hard to ignore him and get some sleep before the sun poked its ugly head in my life. Sora continued to wait there so I turned away from him and moved the bed sheet closer to my face hoping he'd go away. Yeah right.
"Say it." He whispered in my ear really close now that I could smell his minty scented breath. I growled low as a finally warning and then nothing happened as Sora probably took the hint. Good, now I could sleep and Sora could go away and bug our parents till the sun-
"Sssssaaaaaaayyy it."
Sora screamed loud like if I was going to murder him when I kicked the sheets off. He ran out of my room heading to our parents' room for protection so I tried to catch him before Sora could make it there. He climbed in bed squeezing between the two of them and shook our sleeping mother to get her attention. I'll have you know, Sora is sixteen, not six, in case you're wondering.
"MOM MOM!ROXAS WANTS TO LEAVE MY FACE DISFIGURED FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE!" Sora said in a fast mumble that I didn't even understand it all but our Mom sat up in bed sleepily and pet Sora. Sora was her personal favorite so he could get away with anything.
"Roxas don't hit your brother."
"I didn't hit him (yet)! Sora woke me up because he was being stupid trying to make me call him by some cartoon guy's name!" Sora glared at my direction.
"His name is Neku you fuck-tard and he's an awesome Square Enix animation!"
"Sora watch your mouth!" Our dad said and I immediately went and hugged him getting a pet on the head. I'm my dad's personal favorite thank you.
"Okay..." Sora said in a low voice then purred as our Mom messed with his spikey hair.
"Go play somewhere else and let us sleep. Just don't be loud." Dad said and we left them so now we were in the hallway and Sora was grinning at me.
"What?" He got my pale hand in his tanned one and took me to his room so I could sit on his bed as he searched for something. Sora's room was messy but not a whole lot just average and I decided to sleep meanwhile. Suddenly Sora jumped on the bed and hit my ass with a box.
"Wake up Roxas!" He turned on his white DS and it did the tingling bell noise before he tapped the screen so the game could start. My ass had been hit by the games box and I briefly looked at it. Sora looked like one of the people on the cover except for the hair color. The boy on the cover had orange hair and Sora had brown hair.
"But I'm sleepy."
Sora just ignored my problem.
"Let's get more people to play The World Ends with You!" He said tugging on my arm and I shook him off so he pouted. The only other people that he could possibly get were Riku, his best friend that hated me, and Kairi, his other best friend that I found annoying as hell.
"First off, I never said I would play with you and second, I don't even know the video game." I headed back to my room but Sora followed close behind poking me.
"But. Why. Not?" He poked me for each word and I quickly turned around to grab his wrists and pull him close to me. He shivered when I spoke to him in a low voice.
"Because I'm sleepy and I don't feel like it. Is that clear to you?" He processed this in his mind for ten seconds then whined at me.
"But I want you to play with me! You could be…..Um…Rhyme! Yeah! That one suits your looks if only you would smile more and frown less." Sora got serious all of a sudden and hid his eyes behind his chocolate bangs. "I have to be stubborn and a jerk." He stayed like that for a while till I got worried maybe his brain had overworked itself and tapped his shoulder.
"You okay bro?"
"Get outta of my face!" Sora just pushed me aside not so rough and I blinked slowly trying to understand what went on in Sora's head. That boy had issues. He closed my door when he left but then opened it again to get some strawberry pockey on my desk by the door.
"Hey you already have chocolate pocky in your room!" Sora stuck his tongue out at me and put the stick in his mouth.
"What's yours is mine and what's mine is mine!"
I know Rhyme is a girl and Roxas should be Beat but Roxas would look better as Rhyme. At least in my mind he would.
