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Faster Sora! C'mon!
As Sora Gainsborough ran through the halls of The Destiny Islands' Female Academy, he couldn't help think how stupid he had been to let this happen in the first place.
Actually, Sora knew how stupid he had been.
Of course, when he agreed to Xion's deal, he didn't think she'd go so far as to charge girls by the dollar for entrance into the boy's locker room.
So, when Sora finally managed to escape from the mass of girls attempting to strip him from the little towel he was wearing, it was no doubt the brunette's biggest desire was to get the hell out of there immediately.
Man, if Roxas saw me right now, I'd never escape from the jokes, Sora bitterly thought.
It was indeed a funny sight to see, a teenage boy running in nothing but a towel from dozens of girls. It was so funny, that Sora might have even laughed, if he didn't slip that was.
This is how I die? Sora thought sorrowfully.
It was only when he heard a petite little voice call out that he realized he had a chance.
"Psst, in here."
Sora quickly turned his head toward the voice which came from the nearby janitor's closet. Without waiting another second, Sora got to his feet and dashed toward sanctuary. Quickly, Sora ripped the door open, and without checking to see who the voice belonged to, hid inside.
Although it was dark, Sora could feel something soft against his hands but he chose to ignore it, only focusing on the sound of the girls' footsteps retreating as they continued to search for him.
When he was sure the coast was clear, Sora turned toward the soft figure and tried to make out features of it in the dark. It was then that he realized what his hands were grabbing, he was sure his blush could be seen through the dark.
"Could you.. let go of my boobs please?" Said the voice.
Feeling like an idiot, Sora quickly pulled his hands away. "I'm so sorry... Um, what's your name?"
"Namine"
Namine..
"Hey, I know you. The artist right?"
Namine seemed to withdraw in when Sora spoke.
"Y- Yes."
Sora sensed her discomfort and felt like more of a jerk than he already had.
"Hey, Namine. I didn't mean to... you know."
"N-No. It's.. fine" Sora could've sworn that he saw her cheeks turn red.
"Namine. Thanks." When he made out her questioning look, he continued, "For helping me out back there. I really appre- mmf!" Before Sora could finish, Namine had covered his mouth with her hand, getting closer in the process.
"Shh!"
When Sora also heard the footsteps coming back, he silently thanked Namine.
That was, until he had realized how close she had gotten.
The girl's body was pressed against his, and although he should have been able to handle the situation, it was like she was oblivious to the fact that he was only dressed in a towel covering his unmentionables.
"Are you sure?"
"I swear, this is where I saw him"
"Well then where is he?"
Sora continued to listen to the commotion happening on the other side of the door while he dully noted that he would have to stay this close to Namine until the girls cleared out.
"Namine.." Sora began
However, Namine did not respond, only pushing her hand further onto his mouth which made matters worse as she once again got closer.
It was all the basketball player took to not faint on the spot. Everything could have been alright, Sora could have made it, he was sure of it. The door slowly opening behind both of the teens' weight was not so generous.
Within seconds, the door flew open and Namine and Sora tumbled to the ground.
Soft. What is this?
For some reason, Sora's sight was pitch-black, yet he felt as if his face was pressed against a pillow.
Or two pillows for that matter.
No. No. Please, no.
When Sora heard the screeches of jealousy emit from the girls watching the scene unfold, he knew what exactly had happened. Namine, however, wasn't on the same page.
"What's everyone looking at?" She shyly spoke.
Namine followed the gaze of all the girls standing above her and saw Sora's face buried underneath her chest.
"Oh my.. Sora! I'm so sorry!" Although Namine continued to shout apologies accompanied by a red face to match her predicament, she remained on top of the spiky-haired teen.
"Help.." Sora mumbled out.
"Ahh!" It was then that Namine pulled away from a now-limp Sora underneath her.
When Sora finally took a good look at Namine, he noticed her blonde hair that fell over one shoulder. She reminded him of Kairi, except Namine looked like something out of a fairytale book. Her rosy cheeks, and dainty figure.
Sora would have stared at her all day if it wasn't for the furious girls above them.
"Namine!"
"Namine's a cheater!"
"Huh, who thought Lil Miss Painter could be so naughty"
Namine could only blush as she tried to defend herself.
"No! It's not! It's not like that at all!"
Regardless of what the blonde-haired girl said, the position she found herself was totally contradicting her defense. I mean, when one sees an attractive girl on top of a near-nude boy, one tends to be quick to assume, huh?
"Looks like Namine needs a refresher about the rules." Said one girl.
"Agreed, she- wait. Where's Sora?"
It was true, Sora had seemingly disappeared from under Namine. Did that make any sense? No. But, neither did one boy living in a school of hormone-raging girls.
The feeling of the warm water hitting his bare skin felt like heaven to Sora after what he'd just been through. Due to the invasion of his locker room, the brunette was forced to take a shower in his room; as much as Sora hated to due to Kairi's insisting to help wash him. Since Kairi was out getting lunch, Sora was sure he could finally relax.
Although, something he heard before he slipped away still bothered him.
Rules? What rules did they mean?
Suddenly, there was a sharp knock at the door. Kairi was back, Sora assumed. After letting the water push his many spikes down over his eyes, Sora shut the water off, wrapped a towel around his waist, and went to open the door for his roommate.
"Hey, Kairi. You brought-"
"Do you.. ever wear clothes? It's really distracting."
"Namine?!" Sora shouted. "What are you doing here?"
Namine let herself in, closing the door behind her. The blonde-haired girl took a seat on Sora's bed, breathed in a few breaths of air, and spoke,
"Sora, I just really wanna apologize for earlier with the closet and the towel and the boobs and the girls and the rules-"
As Sora listened to Namine go on and on, he couldn't help but laugh inwardly. She looked so cute and innocent the way her rosy cheeks got even more red whenever she was flustered. Still, something bothered Sora. What rules were the girls talking about? Namine seemed to know. In fact, every girl seemed to know, even Kairi.
"-and, you know, maybe you liked me on you, but I'm still so-" Sora placed his finger over Namine's lips, cutting off her speech.
"Namine?" Sora started, "What rules were the girls talking about earlier?"
Sora stared into her eyes with his own cobalt ones, and knew that whatever she was going to say next would be far from the truth.
Man, I hate to this, but I gotta know.
Before Namine opened her mouth to speak, Sora stood up, tightened his towel around his waist, and pounced. Namine's innocent eyes widened in surprise as Sora pinned her wrists down on the bed with him looming over her. The basketball lowered his voice to a whisper, and brought his mouth near the girl's ear.
"Namine... please?"
Sora felt her breathing become ragged as she struggled underneath him. As much as he felt like a jerk, he just had to know. Throughout his first three months here at the Destiny Islands Female Academy, Sora had heard many rumors surrounding him. The biggest one was that there was some sort of competition going on between the girls to see who would end up with him.
When he first heard about it, Sora thought that it was a joke, but when more and more girls started forcing themselves upon him, he had to stop going to lunch, and started showering in the locker room instead of his room. As much as a jerk he knew he was being, he just couldn't stand to not know.
"I'd do... anything... to know what's going on."
Namine managed to choke out,
"A-Anything?"
"Yes." Sora seductively whispered. "Anything."
"Sora... there is one thing."
"Yes?"
Namine paused a moment, before stuttering out, "Be my art model."
Wait. What?
Sora pulled back from Namine, still pinning her down by her wrists. He shot the girl a questioning look. Namine, with an obvious blush on her face, replied,
"It's just.. I need more practice with drawing anatomy."
Sora thought for a second before asking, "So, if I agree to pose for you, you'll tell me what's going on in this school."
Namine refused to meet the boy's eyes as she responded, "F-fine. Just, can you do another thing?"
"What is it?"
"Get off."
"S-Sora!" Yelled a certain red-head.
Sora turned to see Kairi standing in the doorway, mad as could be.
Sora was dully aware of the position he had created. Sort of like earlier in the closet, except he was on top of Namine this time. Immediately, Sora jumped off of a now-dazed Namine and took a look at his roommate's fuming face.
"No, no. Kairi, it's not like that, I was just asking her something."
Kairi dropped the tray of food for Sora, picked up the water bottle that she brought for him, and chucked it as hard as she could at the brunette. The water bottle hit the basketball player in the head as he fell back off the bed.
Before Sora could stop her, Kairi was out the door and stomping down the hallway.
Sora inwardly groaned at his stupidity.
I can never win, can I?
A/N: Hey guys! I'm sooooo sorry it took me this long to update. I promise that updates will come regularly now and I will finish this story! Buuuuuutttttttt, how'd you guys like it? Please Read & Review and let me know any ideas you have for the story, any comments about it, or just want to say how you feel about it. :D
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