You Are the Music in Me
Roxas&Naminé
Disclaimer: I. DON'T. OWN. KINGDOM. HEARTS! D:
Author's Note
Oh whoa. I updated? I'm sorry for the long wait. T.T I promisepromisepromise next time I'll update faster. Pinky-swear. Anyways, a lot of you have been asking, "Why aren't Sora and Roxas friends anymore RFL?!" Tehe, you'll find out soon enough. (increases suspense) Oh yeah, I roll like that. Ahem. Sorry. xD Oh, and forget about the chapter teaser, that wasn't working out for me. -.-"
Coolest Kids on FF: Thanks a bunch to: xoX-IHeartSureal-Xox, SkyLandOcean, Kit-Kat-Wafer, CrazyAlex-Roxymonkey1325, kidd12, Rocker05, PrincessNamine23, Bloc-9, darkfarie-angel, Warriorcat's Spirit, IL0VEAnime65, .kittykute, Akane Naomi, Kari426 & Aney. Thank you so much for reviewing! It honestly means a lot to me. :D And thanks to everyone who favorited/alerted/favorite author/etc. I wuv you guys! (cries tears of happiness)
Sora: I love everyone who reviewed! Thank you so much! (tosses free Sora plushies)
Roxas: ...this story isn't even about you.
Naminé: (whispers) Roxas! Why'd you say that?!
Roxas: (shrugs) But it isn't!
Sora: (cries)
Naminé: Oh dear...
RFL: (slaps forehead)
One last note: This chapter is extra-special to apologize for an extra-long wait. ;D
Chapter 2: Your Voice is My Melody
Naminé's betraying cheeks turned pink...then red...then scarlet. Roxas Hikari was touching her arm. "I...I..." Naminé couldn't form a simple sentence. Oh, God Nami. Pull yourself together! "I have to go," Naminé mumbled, ducking her head and pulling away. Nice excuse.
"Hey! Naminé - "
Naminé ignored him and (as hard as it was) hurried back to where Olette and Kairi were munching on apple slices. Kairi abandoned her half-eaten slice and leaned forward. "So? How'd it go? And who was that insanely cute guy? Wasn't he hot? And I saw Roxas touching you! What'd he say? Huh? Huh?"
Naminé felt breathless just listening to Kairi. She took it one question at a time. "I don't really know how it went. The boy I bumped into was Sora. And Roxas was just asking me if I knew him." Kairi looked truly disappointed.
"So you didn't get Roxas' number?" She asked, disapprovingly. "Oh, Nami. Why?"
Naminé turned red as the thought of Roxas slipping her his cellphone number. "Because." she mumbled, examining her cuticles.
"Because why?" Olette asked.
"Because I'm a geek and he's...not," Naminé blurted out, ashamed. Olette and Kairi looked truly shocked, which made Naminé feel a little better.
"Naminé Hanazono! You are not a geek!" Kairi growled. Olette nodded, suddenly furious.
"Then why do Lylah and her friends think so?" Naminé asked, on the verge of tears.
"Because they don't know the real you. They're total morons," Olette said, her brows furrowed. Naminé shrugged. "That's it, Nami. No more tears. No more sad stuff. Today we're going shopping. We can totally relax and just have a small girls-night-out. Ok?"
Naminé bit her lip.
"We'll take that as a yes," Kairi smiled. "All right, after school, grab your credit cards. We're going shopping!"
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"Honestly you guys, I'm fine," Naminé pleaded, as Kairi and Olette dragged her into the mall.
"Fine or not, we're going shopping. I don't care if I have to attach my arm to yours; you're coming shopping with us," Olette's voice was firm. Naminé sighed. What was the use? Olette, the biggest spender of the three of them, dragged them to Papou Swirl, one of the most expensive clothing lines. Even though Naminé could afford to shop at Papou Swirl (her father owned a popular line of food chains), she was still hesitant about buying their clothes.
A lot of their clothes were pretty revealing...
"Ooh, look at that," Olette gasped, running for their dresses. Though it was pretty warm for Fall, Naminé couldn't understand why Olette would buy a sun dress. Winter was just around the corner.
"Jeez, 'Lette," Kairi giggled into her palm. "Not sure if you heard, but it's the time to start stocking up on sweaters," For emphasis, Kairi walked over to the sweater display. Naminé followed, taking interest in a white and gold sweater.
"Whatever," Olette sighed, over-dramatically. She spun around and smacked her Vanilla Vintage bag into a mannequin, causing her bag's strap to break. Various lip glosses, health bars, a compact, an H&H wallet, a small makeup bag, and a cell phone all tumbled out. "Oops," Olette giggled, falling to her knees. Kairi and Naminé helped her.
As Olette dropped her wallet back into the bag, fabric tucked underneath the dress rack caught her eye. Olette reached for it, pulling out a beautiful sun dress. It was snow-white with blue designs at the straps and the end of the dress. "Wow!" Olette gasped.
Naminé and Kairi dropped the last of Olette's things inside her bag and looked her way. "Oh," Kairi breathed. Even Naminé was amazed at how simple, yet beautiful the dress was. "Where'd you find that 'Lette?" Kairi asked.
"Underneath the dress rack," Olette said simply.
"Who'd hide it there?" Naminé mused.
"Someone who obviously doesn't want anyone to find it," Olette stated with a smirk. She checked the tag. "Oh crap! It's a small." Olette shook her head in frustration, then brightened. "Hey, why don't you buy it Nami?" Naminé was the only one out of the three who wore a size small. Olette and Kairi were both mediums.
"I don't like dresses," Naminé glared at Olette before getting off the floor.
"Oh, come on Nami! You always look great in white anyway," Olette pleaded.
"No." said Naminé firmly.
"Nami!" Kairi said. "Just do it. I have never seen you wear a dress before. Except once, at the eight grade graduation dance. You looked so cute in a dress," Kairi smiled. Naminé grunted.
"I'm sure Roxas would looove to see Nami in a dress," Olette snickered.
"SHUT UP." Naminé scowled, chewing her bottom lip. Olette pouted. Kairi sighed. Naminé's scowl grew deeper.
"Oh, fine! Give me the stupid dress," Naminé growled, snatching it out of Olette's hands. She marched toward the register. Olette and Kairi looked at each other and grinned.
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Naminé, who was in a better mood after Kairi and Olette had bought her her favorite smoothie blend - the papou & pineapple twist (house special) - followed them to a table where the trio could rest and drink their smoothies. Olette took a sip of her drink - strawberry, kiwi, and non-fat frozen yogurt - then practically choked on it.
Kairi slapped her on the back as Naminé handed her a couple of napkins. Olette wiped her mouth and then said, "Look!"
Naminé and Kairi looked. "Oh, Cinnamon's having a fall-to-winter sale!" Kairi gasped as she saw an ad about one of her favorite stores. Olette rolled her eyes and slapped Kairi's arm.
"Not that! That!" Olette jabbed a finger in the direction of...Roxas Hikari.
There he was: sipping from a Starbucks cup and flipping aimlessly through a magazine. Alone. Roxas Hikari. Alone!
"Oh," Naminé and Kairi said at the same time. Kairi nudged Naminé.
"Hey, here's your chance to go talk to him, Nami," Kairi suggested with a sly grin. Naminé shot Kairi a look that could kill.
"No way!" Naminé exclaimed. Then, as if some weird, invisible wave poked him, Roxas looked up and met Naminé's eyes. Stunned, Naminé ducked her head down and pretended to be interested in a take - out menu someone had left on the table. How had that happened? From the corner of her eye, she could see Roxas was still looking their way.
Naminé glanced back up.
Roxas smiled a half-smile at her, then gave a little wave. Naminé gasped. Olette and Kairi squealed. "Go, Nami! He obviously wants to talk to you," Olette whispered. Naminé shook her head.
"I can't face him. Not after today!" Naminé shook her head sadly.
"But - "
"Please? Can we just go? Now?" Naminé pleaded. Kairi and Olette paused for a moment. They exchanged glances.
"Ok," nodded Kairi. "Come on." The girls scooped up their smoothies, and hurried out of the food court. Naminé could feel a certain pair of blue orbs staring at them, but she didn't look back.
The trio hurried into a nearby shoe store. Naminé skimmed through a row of strappy sandals, not really paying attention.
"Can I help you, Miss?" asked a salesgirl.
"What? Oh, um, I'll take these," Naminé said aimlessly, picking out a pretty pair of sandals in size 6. She fished through her bag for her credit card and handed it to the girl.
"Is that all?" the salesgirl asked, her eyes flashing to the price tag. Naminé nodded. The girl hurried away to ring the sandals up.
"Hey, what do you guys think about these?" Olette asked, showing off a pair of gold gladiators.
"Nice," Naminé said, staring off into space.
"Cool," grinned Olette. "I'm so getting these." She disappeared back down the size 7 and 1/2 aisle.
"Hey, Nam, how do these look?" Kairi asked, wearing flashy sandals. They were a bit to much, Kairi had decided, but she wanted Naminé's opinion.
"Great," Naminé said, not even looking at them.
"You think? Maybe I'll get some in pink instead of red," Kairi shrugged, took off the sandals, slipped on her regular footwear, and then went to retrieve the sandal's box. The salesgirl came back to Naminé, the shoes boxed up and in a bag.
"Here you are, Miss," the salesgirl handed Naminé the shoes and the credit card. Naminé came out of space. She stared at the shoes, then to the credit card, then to the salesgirl, and then back to the shoes. It took a while before Naminé could talk.
"I...I bought those?" Naminé asked. The salesgirl nodded, her eyebrows crinkling in confusion. "Oh, um, right. Thanks..." she glanced at the salesgirl's name tag. "Ami. Thanks." Ami nodded, then went over to help a large woman who was trying to cram her enormous foot into a size 7 shoe.
Naminé shook her head. Today was getting to be too much.
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"You."
Naminé froze in her seat and looked at the speaker.
Roxas Hikari pulled out a white shopping bag with words in very elegant font typed on it. It read Papou Swirl. Naminé's eyes widened as Roxas shoved the bag toward her. "You left this behind at your table yesterday."
Naminé opened it and stared inside. It was the sun dress Olette had forced her to buy yesterday.
"I wouldn't peg you as the dress type," Roxas smirked.
"W-why?" Naminé asked, still staring at the dress.
"You look like the girl who'd be more comfortable in pajamas or something," Roxas grinned slyly. "You know, the 'comfort-before-fashion' kind of girl." Naminé blushed, and closed the bag.
"That is how I sort of am." Naminé admitted. "Thanks. Wait, how'd you know this was mine?"
"I've known Kairi for a long time. She never was a small, considering with how much she eats. And that brunette chick you were with, O...Olly? Oll...Oll..."
"Olette."
"Yeah. She's the same size as Kairi so I figured it was yours."
"Oh. Well, thanks." Naminé didn't know what to say. Roxas didn't say anything. He just stared straight ahead with a smug expression on his face. He probably thinks I'm totally pathetic. Not that I blame him.
Instead of writing the daily opener, Miss Katazami pulled out a clipboard. It already had about a gazillion papers attached already. She cleared her throat like she always did when she was about to make a speech. "Class," she said in that soft voice boys went ga-ga over. "It seems we have a problem about the contest."
The hot-shots of Music Exploratory sat up straight, looking grave. Naminé noticed Lylah was one of them.
"We don't have enough people entering it to keep the contest on." Miss Katazami glanced down at the clipboard. "We need at least one more pair - a boy and a girl." Before she could say more, a familiar red-head walked in.
It was Kairi.
"From Mr. Haru," Kairi explained, slipping Miss Katazami a stack of papers. Miss Katazami sighed, tiredly.
"Thank you dear," Miss Katazami took the stack and added it to her clipboard. "Now," she said as Kairi began to leave. "Any volunteers for the contest?" she asked, hopefully. Kairi froze. Naminé gasped.
The red-head turned around, bounded over to Miss Katazami, and whispered something into her ear. "Look at that," Naminé heard Lylah say. "How weird is she?" Her friends agreed, casting Kairi dirty looks.
"Really?" Miss Katazami's eyes shone.
"Definitely," Kairi was saying. "They're the definition of awesome." Soon after, Kairi left and Miss Katazami studied her clipboard, tapping her pen against her pink lips.
"Naminé? Roxas? May I see you two outside?" Miss Katazami asked. She hurried for the door.
"Busted," someone muttered from the back of the room. Naminé quickly got up, wiped her sweating hands on her skirt, and followed Miss Katazami. Roxas followed them at a more slower pace.
"Now you two," Miss Katazami began. "Kairi, I'm sure you know her, had mentioned to me you two are absolutely fantastic at singing. Would you consider joining the contest?" Miss Katazami's voice was one of desperation. Naminé felt so sorry for her.
"Well..." Roxas said, then stopped. Even he couldn't go against Miss Katazami. Not when she looked so sad and her voice was so pleading it made your heart want to break. Roxas looked at Naminé. Naminé looked at Roxas. They both knew what they had to do.
"All right," they said at the same time. Miss Katazami looked truly relieved, like a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.
"You two are angels!" Miss Katazami said, wiping away a tear. "Absolute angels! I'll see you two after school in the auditorium for rehearsal." She went back inside the classroom, searching her desk for a Kleenex. Naminé giggled. Roxas smiled ever so slightly.
"No one's ever called me an angel before," Roxas snickered, watching their teacher wipe her eyes and fix her hair.
"I wonder why," Naminé rolled her eyes.
"Haha." Roxas said, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "I guess we're performing together."
"Yeah," Naminé sighed. "I guess we are."
After school, Naminé slowly made her way to the auditorium, she was beginning to have second thoughts about the contest. What if I mess up? What if I get so nervous I can't remember anything? What if everyone laughs? What if...
Naminé stopped as she reached the door that led inside the auditorium. She could almost hear Kairi and Olette whisper into her ear, Just do it, Nami. What have you got to lose?
Everything, Naminé answered silently. She pulled open the door and stepped inside. Roxas was already there, flirting with Lylah as usual. Naminé was not in the mood to put up with it. She spotted a girl she had talked with a few times. The girl spotted Naminé standing alone and waved her over energetically.
"Hi Naminé!" the girl cried, smothering Naminé in a hug.
"Hi Yuffie," Naminé choked out. The senior continued hugging Naminé until another girl gently nudged Yuffie. Naminé had met Yuffie when they were in English last year. Yuffie was a teacher assistant and had spilled all the papers she was grading on the floor. Naminé had volunteered to help her.
"Oops! Sorry," Yuffie giggled into her palm. "Wow Naminé! You're here for the contest? Who knew? Man, I was sure you'd be more of a backstage person but I guess everyone needs to come out of their shell right? Well that's great! As a matter of fact..."
Yuffie could talk. She could talk just as much as Olette. Naminé felt like her ears wanted to run away. But she nodded and smiled because she was grateful to Yuffie for calling her over. She chattered on and on until Naminé felt exhausted.
"So? Who is it?" Yuffie was asking.
Naminé stared at her. "Huh?"
"Who's your partner? For the contest?" Yuffie asked.
"Oh, I don't know..." Naminé voice trailed off. Was she still Roxas' partner? Naminé shook her head.
"Well go check, silly!" Yuffie waved in the direction of a long piece of paper tacked up on a wall. Naminé thanked Yuffie and hurried to the list. On one side of the list there were a list of boys. The name across from the was their partner. Naminé skimmed through the long list until she found her name:
Makota, Ichiro - Hanazono, Naminé
Naminé gulped. Who was Ichiro? And more importantly, who was Roxas with? She scanned the names once again, her palms suddenly sweaty as if they knew who Roxas' partner was. When she found his name, her eyes slid over to the other side. She froze.
Hikari, Roxas - Yamomota, Lylah
Naminé felt dizzy. Lylah was Roxas' partner? She licked her suddenly dry lips and turned back around. There was no way. But it was right there, bold and italicized. Yuffie came over. "Who's your partner, Naminé?" she asked.
"Someone named Ichiro," Naminé mumbled.
"Ichiro? Hey, that's great! Ichiro's a nice guy. He's the one over there, with the brown hair." Yuffie pointed him out. Naminé looked. Ichiro had shaggy brown hair and very, very green eyes. He is cute, Naminé mused. But I really wanted Roxas as my partner. She shrugged. Oh well... "Hey Naminé, lemme introduce ya to Ichiro!" Yuffie suggested.
"What? No, you don't - "
Yuffie ignored Naminé's protest and grabbed her arm, pulling her over to Ichiro. "Hey! Ichhi!" Yuffie sang. Her voice boomed. Roxas, Naminé noticed, looked up from his flirting and watched them.
Ichiro "Icchi" grinned. "Hey Yuffie!"
"This," Yuffie thrust Naminé in front of her. "Is Naminé. She's gonna be your partner."
"Cool!" Icchi grinned. "Nice to meet you, Naminé. My name's Ichiro, but everyone calls me Icchi."
"Nice to meet you too...Icchi," Naminé said, trying out his name. She could feel a hard gaze directed to her and casually turned around. Roxas was staring at them, mainly Icchi, very hard. Was he...jealous? Naminé blinked.
"So, Naminé, is your singing as good as you look?" Icchi asked, with a sly grin.
Naminé blushed. "I...um...that is, well..." she stumbled over the words, trying to think of something smart or at least decent to say. Finally, she just replied, "You'll have to find out, I guess," she smiled shyly. Icchi laughed and soon Naminé was giggling too.
Up on stage, Miss Katazami was inspecting the list. Something was odd. She scanned the list of names until she found a familiar one. Ah, Roxas Hikari. The nice boy who had saved her from cancelling the show. Well, him and that quiet blond girl. What was her name again? Naminé? Yes, that was the one. She moved her eyes to the other end of the list, the girls' side.
Roxas' partner was...Lylah?
Miss Katazami frowned. What in the world...? She glanced down at her own list, the one on her clipboard, and ran her finger down the names. The last two people that signed up were Roxas and Naminé. So they were partners. Miss Katazami searched for Lylah's name. Her partner was supposed to be...Ichiro Makota.
Frustrated, Miss Katazami clapped her hands and asked the four students to please come and join her. A smile tugged on her lips as she noticed Ichiro chatting away with Naminé smiling and, occasionally, blushing. How cute these students were.
"Excuse me," Miss Katazami cleared her throat. The four students quieted down. "My teacher's assistant obviously made a mistake in printing the lists. Roxas, you are with Naminé. Lylah, you are with Ichiro."
Naminé and Roxas shot each other glances. Icchi looked confused. He raised his hand. "Excuse me, Miss Katazami."
"Yes, Ichiro?" she asked, jotting something on her clipboard down.
"Who's your T.A.?" he wondered.
"Kisa Arai," the teacher responded, tapping a pen against her cheek.
Icchi and Naminé glanced at each other. They were both thinking the same thing. Roxas knew what they were thinking too. In fact, he was thinking what was running through their heads. Everyone in their grade knew it: Kisa Arai was Lylah's best friend.
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"This is horrible," Naminé banged her hands down on the piano keys. Kairi cautiously moved Naminé's hands away from the delicate keys. "She'll do anything Lylah tells her to do! She could change our grades, switch up our partners again...anything!" Naminé stood up. "That's it. I'm quitting. I can't do this anyway."
Kairi took Naminé's arm and brought her back to the piano chair. Naminé slumped down miserably. After a few more moments of sobbing, Naminé wiped her eyes and sighed. "What am I going to do?" Naminé asked, quietly.
"What are you going to do?!" Kairi asked/shouted so loud Naminé nearly jumped out of her socks. "You are going to survive the rest of the year, blow everyone away by performing, and kick Lylah's - "
"Hey! Sorry I'm late," smiled Roxas, slipping off his pack. He had transformed into uber-nice kid again. Naminé wanted to throw something at him. She wanted to tell him how much she hated him and his duo-personality. It was all she could to do to stop herself from heaving Roxas' backpack across the room.
"So what're we singing for the contest, Kai?" Roxas asked. Naminé stirred.
"Well, I wrote this song recently. I thought it'd be pretty good for the show," Kairi handed Roxas a handful of papers. Roxas looked them over, one at a time. He nodded occasionally, mouthing the words.
"And you'll be accompanying us with the piano?" he asked. Kairi nodded. "Cool," he grinned, shuffling once more through the papers.
"We have a lot of time to practice. When did she say the actual contest was?" Kairi asked.
"May." Naminé said flatly.
Kairi's jaw dropped open. "May? That's almost the end of the school year! You guys shouldn't even be practicing until...March, at least!"
"Tell that to Katazami," Roxas mumbled, dropping the papers on the piano. "She's pretty nervous about this being her first ever contest, so she needs a long time to set up and stuff. Besides, we only have to come into practice once every two weeks."
Kairi nodded, like she understood. Naminé knew that her best friend was still confused. "I'm going to get a snack. Anyone want to come?" Kairi asked, stretching her arms. She reached for her wallet.
Naminé shook her blond head. "Nah. You go ahead, Kai," Naminé sat down on the piano chair.
"Same." Roxas smiled at Kairi, and leaned against the piano. Kairi shrugged and hurried out the door. After a while, Roxas turned to Naminé. "You've been quiet," he commented, a small smirk on his lips. The other Roxas was coming out.
"Yeah. I guess," Naminé said, curtly and fixed her eyes on Kairi's song.
"Do you ever say anything?" Roxas leaned forward.
"Do you ever shut up?" Naminé snapped back.
Roxas looked surprised. He mumbled something about PMS and pulled over a plastic chair. Sitting down, he asked oh-so-casually, "So Naminé, what's the deal with you and Sora?" Naminé gasped, then clamped her hand over her mouth. Roxas laughed like he was watching a reality show. "Well?"
"Didn't you already ask me this question?" Naminé sighed, irritated.
"Well you didn't answer it, if I remember," Roxas smirk grew bigger. He leaned back in his chair and folded his arms behind his head. Naminé could see his blue eyes were twinkling.
"We're just friends," Naminé said, crossing her arms.
"Just?" Roxas sat up in his chair. "All right, what about that Ichiro guy?"
"Ichhi?" she asked, glancing at him warily. Roxas nodded. Naminé pressed her lips together. Roxas laughed again.
"So you like him?"
Silence.
"You think he's cute, huh?"
Silence.
"And you're mad at Miss Katazami because you'd rather be with 'Ichhi' then with me?"
"Here's an idea! Why don't you shut up!" Naminé's "idea" sounded more like a threat.
"Jeez, Naminé! You really are on your period, aren't you?" Roxas chuckled, studying the blond closely. She turned to him, eyes flashing with anger. Roxas wondered what was the matter with her. Were all girls like this? Nah, he chuckled. Naminé was just...different.
"Roxas, has anyone ever told you how annoying you are?" she snapped at him. Roxas shook his head and gave a naughty grin.
"But I've been told how cute I am," Roxas teased. Naminé's cheeks grew red and she instantly got up to the class' water fountain to take a drink. Roxas followed her. "Do you think I'm cute, Naminé?" Roxas asked. Naminé's eyes grew wide and she choked on her water. Glaring at Roxas with water dripping down her chin, she reached for a paper towel and swabbed at her mouth.
She tossed the napkin in a trash can and muttered out, "Leave me alone." She was not, absolutely not in the mood for his mind games. Naminé sighed inwardly. Why me? she groaned.
"Come on, Naminé," Roxas said in a low voice. "Tell me what you think of me." He took a step toward her. Naminé fearfully took a step back. They continued this until Roxas had Naminé cornered. Oh NO, Naminé gulped.
"Go away," Naminé whispered.
"Kiss me." Roxas commanded. Naminé stared.
"What?" she asked.
"Kiss me," Roxas said again, a very wide smirk on his face. He looked into her eyes. Naminé looked away. Roxas leaned in. Naminé closed her eyes. No! Please no...please...
End Chapter 2
Author's Note
MWAHAHA! Cliff hanger! (evil smirk) I told you it was extra-supa' special! All right, I've decided to attempt to post a chapter once a month! If I can get it in earlier, I shall! :3 For the next chapter I was thinking of either adding a SoKai moment or a Haynette moment. But I dunno which. Mmm...VOTING TIME! Sokai moment or Haynette in the next chappie? You tell me.
Arrgh. I hate this chapter. Maybe because I was wracking my brain for a moment. But it didn't come...(cries) Next chapter will have you choking on fluff! OH YES!
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