The Greenway
4
Sending Axel to apologize for punching Vanitas bought Roxas enough time to shower and dress for mass, then leave campus. He would be early but he was sure he could find something to get into...Oh wait, the cheerleaders are gone with the lacrosse team... He pulled his car over into the parking area on the street by Olive's and fished out his phone.
Roxas: u busy?
Riku: not rt now
Roxas: u hungry?
Riku: always
Roxas: meet me at Olive's?
Riku: 20 min
Roxas: ok. I'll be the drunk in the corner alone
Riku: idiot. Brt
When Riku arrived at the restaurant Roxas was only on his second beer. A flash of silver through the window got his attention and he watched Riku enter and scan the room before spotting him and lighting up. He was in black as usual, but not his cassock this time. Roxas always thought that the clerical shirt and collar looked more like a Halloween costume on the long haired priest but Roxas didn't give a shit…he was still hot.
Riku sat down across from him and smiled. "How was your week?"
"Insane." Roxas said raising his hand for the waitress to bring Riku a mug. "I've got this one professor that doesn't do conventional exams and I swear...it's always something nuts and I never understand how it pertains to our class."
"What class?" Riku asked pouring beer into the mug as soon as it hit the table.
"Poli-sci." Roxas said. "What would you like to eat?"
"The stromboli here any good?" Riku pondered the menu.
"Yeah I get it a lot...the meat special." Roxas pointed at the item on the menu.
"I hear you, meat special." Riku snorted making Roxas giggle. At the same instant they both glanced at the empty seat between them and then at one another, smiling. "He's awesome. I was gonna watch the game but I wanted to come to mass." Roxas said with an honesty that shocked even him as the waitress approached.
"We can watch the second half after, if you want." Riku offered.
"Sure." Roxas chirped.
Dinner went fast, mass went faster, and as soon as they entered the dorm, they both sighed. "Going to change...turn on the game will ya?" Riku headed for the bathroom but popped back out to fetch something to change into. Roxas watched him grab sweats and a beater and then disappear again.
The blonde turned the small TV to the game, determined to keep his mind out of the priest's pants long enough to watch his bestie win his championship, and yelled toward the bathroom, "Hey I see Sora!"
Riku walked out holding his shirt, craning at the TV as he started to put his arms through the holes. In Roxas' mind, whistles were blowing and he was running at full speed wearing his crossing guard vest, waving a huge stop sign.
Grabbing the undershirt with suddenly damp palms, he tugged it gently shaking his head. "How much do I have to beg to get you to leave that off?"
"You don't have to beg." The priest allowed to Roxas pull the beater from his hands and then watched as he trailed a finger over his right pec before placing a kiss beside his nipple. Riku shivered and smiled as they both watched chill bumps raise on his arms. Roxas snickered at his small victory as the other giggled and stepped away from him rubbing away the gooseflesh.
Sitting on the bed to lean against the headboard, Riku reached for him. Roxas' mouth had gone dry the second he walked out of the bathroom so now he was working on full desert mouth. Stepping to the side of the bed, he slipped off his shoes and smiled innocently. "Do I get to sit on your lap this time?"
"Yes." Riku nodded once and flattened his legs, reaching for the blonde again. Roxas crawled onto the bed and made a snap decision. Instead of sitting across his lap, he swung his leg over to straddle his thighs and leaned back against his chest with his knees bent. Reaching up and back, he tousled silver locks as he felt big hands creep up his ribs then across his abs and chest to begin unbuttoning his oxford.
Roxas behaved for the exact amount of time it took for all the buttons to be opened, then turned his face toward Riku's neck, kissing softly. He felt a tug here and there as he was divested of his shirt before soft hands smoothed over his abdomen, up his chest, across his shoulders and then down his arms. "You're beautiful." Riku whispered into his ear.
Roxas didn't want to rush anything with the priest but it was going to be a trial of Biblical proportions…not that he knew anything about that. He smiled and said, "Pfft." Taking Riku's hand, he raised it to his lips and kissed it and then settled back to watch the game.
The room had gone quiet as they watched their friend at play and Roxas was lulled into complete relaxation by the steady, calm thump of Riku's heartbeat. "…that looked like a check to me Bob, let's go to the officials…Illegal body check number 3, Saints. Two minutes…"
Riku stiffened and screamed at the TV simultaneously making Roxas wince and curl into a ball. "That's a bullshit call! Bunch of pussies!"
They watched as Sora walked off the field but not before grabbing his junk and making a horrible face at the official who called the foul. He got another one. Roxas and Riku sighed. "…unsportsmanlike conduct, Saints…Number 3, three minutes…"
"…That's Sora Fair, a junior at St. Eraqus, Bob. He's been the savior of this team more than once over the past three years…when he's not fouling out…he's a little guy but he makes up for it with heart…loves the game…"
"Yes he does Jim. Loves the game, hates the rules…he's a good student though…4.0 GPA, already has a degree in computer science but says here that he's currently a chemistry major…smart kid…"
The sideline camera focused on a benched and brooding Sora which made both his friends say, "Aww." Eyes steadily tracking the activity on the field, Sora looked to the side as his coach started yelling. "Fair! Fair!"
A huge grin spread across Sora's face as he jumped up and turned to growl into the camera before running back onto the field. "He's insane." Riku chuckled.
"I'm so proud of him." Roxas said. "He kicks so much ass out there."
"You know, he told me recently that you admitted to having a tiny crush on him before." Riku smiled and kissed Roxas' hair.
"I did…but I wouldn't call it tiny." Roxas admitted smiling. "I had Sora figured all wrong. I mean, I thought he was great…still think he's great, but I had this unrealistic view of him…sweet, innocent Sora…I really didn't know much about his campus life so I assumed a lot of things about him."
Riku chuckled. "Well I'm not airing his dirty laundry but I'll tell you what everyone…most everyone here knows about him. He's really smart, a great athlete, a greater lover of the female persuasion, and a total humanitarian. He finds time to do volunteer work between lacrosse, his studies and church…and he still manages to go hang at the Greenway to see his buddy Roxas from Radiant."
"Wow…he's awesome…so's his buddy, but that's just hearsay." Roxas smiled and hugged Riku's arms that had been wrapped around him urging him to relax after his outburst.
"Sounds like you may still have that crush." Riku snickered into the blonde's ear.
"Naaah, I'm crushing on someone else now." Roxas debated telling Riku that he just wanted to deflower him but decided that honesty wasn't always the best policy if you were trying to get laid. After all, that was what he was trying to do, right? Was that still all he wanted out of this?
"New crush? Tell me about him." Riku said as he squeezed Roxas against him and nuzzled the back of his neck.
Smiling, Roxas began. "I met him through Sora…he's the hottest guy I've ever had the pleasure of laying my lips on…but totally out of my league. He's a saint and I should be ashamed to even want him because I'd only bring him down. Ya see…I'm not even close to being what this guy deserves but that's not stopping me from tryin."
Hands moved up to his chest as his neck was peppered with light kisses and behind him, Riku shifted so that he could turn his face for a kiss. Things quickly became heated and Roxas wiggled in his arms before breaking away to turn around and retake his place so that he could kiss him properly.
He touched the beautiful face before him and ran his fingers through silky silver locks as he thought, what the hell am I doing here? Riku kissed him and his thought processes turned into white noise as he melted into the body beneath him.
There were lines that needn't be crossed in a situation like the one Roxas was currently in. For example: he didn't need to ask Riku if he was a virgin because he would figure it out eventually. He didn't need to tell Riku that he wanted to blow him, he would just try it and see what happened. But won't that make things awkward…if he stops me? There was a line before Roxas and he was about to cartwheel across it.
Sliding back off the priest's thighs, Roxas trailed kisses down his chest and didn't slow down as he reached his ridiculous abs. Riku's hands in his hair, Riku's mouth mumbling quiet, incoherent things that didn't sound at all like no please stop. Tugging gently at the band of the sweats, the blonde continued to kiss and nip and nuzzle smooth skin until he felt the roughness of short trimmed hair against his lips…he almost squeaked with joy.
"Roxas…wait…" Riku said breathlessly as he caressed Roxas' cheek.
Never in the sexual history of Roxas Strife had anyone ever said to him Roxas, don't put your lips on my dick…you know I don't want that. But here it was…that old 'there's a first time for everything' bullshit. He looked up and saw Riku biting his lip and thought that maybe he was moving too fast. Silently cursing his existence, he crawled back up to straddle the legs but leaving room between their bodies. Riku's expression immediately relaxed letting him know he had done the right thing by backing off. Probably a virgin, Roxas thought.
"Rox we shouldn't. I don't wanna..." Riku began. Roxas slipped his hand down to palm his erection through the sweats, then arched a brow and gave him a squeeze.
"Ok I want to…but I shouldn't." Riku said with his hands now lying on Roxas' thighs, palms radiating heat through the fabric of his slacks.
"I can go...if you want." Roxas dropped his eyes, then ran his hand the length of Riku's erection before looking up at him with surprise and lust. That's what I want bitch and I'm not going anyfuckinwhere. "I could leave and then you could do this by yourself..." he said with absolutely no intention of leaving.
He began to tug the sweats lower but Riku stopped him again. "Roxas..."
The blonde's mushy brain registered the cease and desist plea, but decided he just needed a little more coaxing, so he silenced his protest with a rough kiss and felt Riku's hands slide up his thighs and slowly around to cup his ass. He touched my ass, no turning back…
"Is it ok if I touch you now? Don't be nervous." Roxas said as he slipped his hand inside the sweats not waiting for a reply or giving him an option, and wrapped his fingers around Riku. The priest closed his eyes as Roxas squeezed him gently. "Has anyone ever done this for you?"
"N- No." Riku was blushing deeply. "Roxas…can I..?"
"Yes." Roxas interrupted with a sly smile. "Whatever you want...yes."
"Whatev-ever I want..." Riku repeated. "I don't know what I want. I've never..."
"That's ok…we'll figure it out." Roxas crawled off the bed and dropped his pants. He smiled at Riku's huge eyes as he sat on the bed watching. Oh sweet innocence…gonna miss that… Standing by the bed in his boxers, Roxas glanced at Riku's sweats that had been adjusted as soon as he removed his hand from them and motioned for him to stand.
A little reluctantly, Riku slid off the bed looking about as lost as he possibly could, while Roxas pulled the covers down, then turned back to face him. "I don't want you to be embarrassed. It's just me."
With that he turned the lamp off so that the only light they had was from the television then stood on his toes to kiss Riku. The priest didn't notice that the game was over, that Sora had won, or that Roxas had shed his boxers as soon as the light was off. As they kissed his hands wandered over the blonde's body again and eventually found his bare ass. He gasped a tiny bit as he squeezed gently and then harder as Roxas began pushing his sweats down.
Once they were around his feet, Roxas stepped on them allowing Riku to step out of them, then nudged him toward the bed. When the blonde stepped against him and their bare bodies met for the first time Riku broke their kiss. Instantly Roxas was crushed against him. A hand in his hair held his head against his chest while another strong arm held their torsos together and Roxas waited for ragged breaths to calm. Roxas had decided that he could very possibly be wrong about the non-existence of Hell and if he was right about being wrong, then he would be glorious in his wrong-ness…as he burned in the pit…worth it.
The hand left his hair as Riku bent to kiss his neck and pull him forward again. Roxas chuckled softly, feeling hot breath wash over his skin and walked him backward one more step where his legs collided with the mattress. His apprehension seemingly gone for the moment, Riku sat on the bed and pulled Roxas onto his lap, embracing him and rolling them both onto the pillows.
Wanting to do everything he could to make the whole process less embarrassing, the blonde pulled the cover over them and felt the priest begin to loosen up. Crawling on top of him, he felt hands immediately on his backside crushing their bodies together. He's not gonna last long…and he'll probably regret this and hate my guts…and I'll be spending my nights with this fuckin memory…so I better make it count, Roxas thought as he pulled away and grinned before scooting down under the covers.
Time lost all meaning to the two but there was a point that Roxas couldn't take anymore. The cover was…somewhere…Riku was a panting, moaning mess…and the blonde was about to lose it every time his dick brushed against…anything. Figuring that edging was a good first lesson, Roxas allowed the priest to finish with a groan and then surveyed the damage, smiling like a fiend.
Riku lay prone, naked, uncovered and not giving a fuck, hair dampened with sweat sticking to his brow, eyes barely open, lips parted. He eyed the blonde through slits and then croaked. "But you're still...I want...you need..."
"I am...you can...and I do need." Roxas slid back on top of Riku, right into the mess that was cooling on his stomach. Riku looked at the blonde and immediately remembered the things Roxas said that he liked. Taking him into his arms he flipped them over in bed, pinning him under his weight and grabbing a handful of blonde hair as he kissed him roughly. Roxas flailed and grabbed a handful of sheet and another handful of pillow before arching under him and moaning. Riku didn't wait for any other cues as he figured Roxas would tell him if he did anything wrong, he shoved his hand between them into the sticky mess to give the blonde some relief. In the frenzy of hands and lips and teeth that followed, it didn't take long.
"So you forgive me?" Axel asked biting the inside of his jaw. He had caught up to Vanitas and talked him into getting something to eat at the Chick-fil-a in Joker.
"Sure, yeah." Vanitas said not looking at the redhead as he wallowed his waffle fries in mayo.
"So what's the problem?" Axel asked impatiently, ready for everything to be the way it was before their fight.
"I'm cleanin up. I don't want any more dope, I'm not makin any more pharma…don't wanna be a part of it." Vanitas said and then looked Axel in the eye. "I mean it Red…I'm done."
"Yeah, no problem." Axel answered warily. "Look, I'm going over to Kappa-Sig. You wanna come?"
"No…we have finals. I need to study." Vanitas deadpanned.
"Ok…so I'll see ya when I get back." Axel said quietly. Vanitas nodded and let him go. He only glanced up once at the redhead's retreating back and even once was too much. He shared everything with Axel…everything. Dropping his eyes back to what they had deemed 'the number one unhealthiest snack on Earth' he accepted that it was probably over between them. He wasn't mad, he was sad…and that was such a foreign feeling to Vanitas since Axel had found him that he wondered at the novelty of it.
After walking back to their dorm alone, he picked up his phone and stared at it briefly, then put it down. Picking it up again, he called his mother. "Hey Ma…I know, sorry it's been so long since we talked. Yeah lookin forward to comin home. I miss you guys. How's Ven?"
His mother explained that his younger brother was excited about joining him at university in the fall. He would be a freshman and Vanitas would be a senior. Ventus would be pre-med also and Vanitas knew exactly the kind of people that his little brother didn't need to get mixed up with. He was currently one of those people, but that was all changing today. If Axel wanted to continue to be one of those people then he would have to recruit a new best friend and roomie next year because Vanitas was done.
"Hey can I talk to Dad?" he asked, remembering all the speeches he had gotten from his father over the years about being respectful, being responsible, and being an adult, and how he had disregarded them all at the time. He wanted the old man to know that even though he may not have reacted well back then, that didn't mean he hadn't been listening…and that's exactly what he told his father over the phone. That, and thank you.
Axel partied the night away with Zexion and Demyx and showed back up at his dorm at the ungodly hour of four a.m. to find Vanitas looking much like he had when they first met: asleep at his laptop with his glasses on his face crooked. The redhead paused and smiled before he closed the door quietly and went to shower.
Clean and dressed in pajama pants, he removed the glasses gently to lay them aside, placed a blanket over his roomie's shoulders, and started the Newton's Cradle so he could sleep to the clack-clack-clack of the steel orbs.
Vanitas woke at six thirty, stiff from sleeping at his desk but warm. He smiled at the blanket around him and silenced the perpetual motion that had caused him to dream about playing ping-pong. He looked over at his rarely used bed, then across the room to a messy tuft of red hair sticking out from a blanket roll, and then dragged his own blanket over to settle in on his one and a half feet of allotted bed space to return to sleep peacefully.
Later that morning the two had breakfast quietly in unspoken agreement that it was time to grow up. There was no mention of who was right or wrong, only a peace that seemed to exist when they were in agreement. And like Newton's Law dictated, they had changed direction but were still moving forward, the beauty of it being that they were doing it side by side.
A freshman yelp broke the silence and Vanitas raised a brow and smiled as he looked up from his waffles to see Axel slap his notebook down and begin to scribble before firing off an orange in the same direction. Everything was going to be fine.
Roxas had fallen asleep beside Riku but woke up alone. He rubbed his eyes looking around the dorm hoping to find a note or some clue to where the priest had run off to. The smell of soap and shampoo permeated the small room and he raised the covers and thought wow…just wow…way to give the guy mental scars. Crawling out of the mess Roxas went to shower.
While the blonde bathed, Riku returned to the dorm with breakfast and coffee, stripped the sheets from the bed and stuffed them into his laundry bag. Remaking the bed, he went to the window to open it halfway and air the room out. He scanned the room briefly, thought of changing his clothes, thought of brushing his hair, but then sighed and fell back onto the freshly made bed and waited…with his eyes closed…just for a second.
Roxas exited the bathroom to find Riku asleep on his back across the bed. He thought about the previous night and had a chill, then grinned. Breakfast and coffee were on the small table and his heart made the tinkling sound of shattered glass hitting marble floor. Looking back at Riku he padded quietly to the bed in his towels- the one on his hair was part of his morning dance routine, just go with it- and lay down beside the sleeping priest. He felt an arm curve around him before Riku rolled to his side and wrapped him in both. "Mornin." He mumbled.
"Mmmmnn" Roxas mumbled against him, unable to form vowels. Riku smiled and quirked a silver brow but rolled to his back again releasing the blonde and allowing him prop up on an elbow. "Morning. Thanks for breakfast."
Riku smiled. "You're welcome. I wasn't sure if you would still be here when I got back…"
"I um…is it ok that I stayed?" Roxas started playing with the hem of the tee Riku was wearing. It was a charcoal gray St. Eraqus gym shirt that looked like he had it before he had half those muscles. Stretching his arms and legs while he yawned Riku cut his eyes and started to laugh at the end of his yawn. Roxas' eyes had grown wider as he watched him stretch his arms over his head and then they travelled down his torso to where the shirt had pulled up revealing his hard, flat stomach. Stretching his legs out flexed the muscles of his thighs, thus making Roxas pull a face like he was in physical pain as he put a hand to his mouth and one over his junk. Riku stifled his laugh with his own hand and pulled Roxas down on top of him. "What was that face?"
Roxas giggled. "You've got this amazing body and you just walk around in it like you don't expect people- me- to be hanging on your every move…or if I could get by with it, attaching myself to your person. It hurts me how good you look."
Riku hugged him close and chuckled. "You are a hottie and you know exactly what it does to me. That's an unfair advantage in my book."
Roxas sat up astride the priest's stomach in his towel with his hair towel now crooked and half down. "You could be like…furniture or something." He said as he bounced a couple times making Riku grunt. Grinning at his silliness, he sat up holding the blonde and then stood as if he weighed nothing. Walking over to the small desk, he deposited him onto the chair. "Eat your breakfast."
"So you didn't answer my question before about staying." Roxas reminded him as he started to eat and slurp his coffee.
"Honestly I don't think anybody knows that you stayed…so yeah its fine. The only problem I have with it is that I really, really enjoyed waking up with you…and I don't know how to feel about that…I don't know how you feel about that."
So its honesty time Roxas thought. Mental sigh. "When I woke up you were gone and to be truthful, I thought you bailed so that we wouldn't be seen together. I mentally prepared myself for you not to come back…let alone bring me breakfast and take time for pillow talk. So I'm not sure how I feel about it either. How do you feel about last night?"
Riku sighed audibly and chewed his lip for a minute before he answered. "I feel like last night was a natural part of my life that was bound to happen…but at the same time I feel like I shouldn't pursue it any farther because I am a priest so my life doesn't belong to me…all that I have, all that I am…belongs to the Father and the church. I promised my life to someone else before you came a along…it's complicated."
Roxas knew this was coming but it didn't stop the disappointment from flooding his stomach and his mind and unexpectedly, his heart. "I feel like I should apologize." He said quietly.
"You should not. I have to answer for my part in this Rox…you have no responsibility to the church…and I'm sorry if you're disappointed…in me." Riku said matter-of-factly.
"That's not the only reason I was here." Roxas turned away from his food, pulling the hair towel off and fluffing his blonde curls. "But I came here for mostly selfish reasons…and now I feel bad too. I wasn't even thinking about the position I put you in…I'm really sorry. I should go."
Roxas began collecting his clothes without looking at the priest. He was too ashamed. He had taken a perfectly good and pious priest and wrecked him…well…kinda. I ruin everything. Riku watched him guiltily. He didn't mean to hurt Roxas' feelings and now he was at a loss.
"Stop Rox…don't leave like this." Riku said taking his things from his hands and tossing them aside.
"But you regret it and I knew you would. Can we just go back to the way it was before I threw myself at you…please?" Roxas scoffed.
"I guess that's probably best…given my position." Riku admitted and Roxas nodded, still not looking him in the eyes.
"I should go, really. Gotta see Sor at some point and I don't even…what's he gonna say? I'm assuming you'll tell him…I mean you guys are tight like that right? What if he gets pissed at me for helping you break your vows and sin and shit…oh, God." Roxas was babbling.
Riku hugged him laughing. "Would you listen to yourself for a second?"
"It's not funny Riku. I'm a terrible person! I warned you!" Roxas moaned against his chest.
"Listen at you, sounding Catholic already!" Riku said soothingly, making Roxas snort and giggle in spite of his disappointment.
"Say weren't you going to get me a book about that…cats…catty…something about cats?" Roxas asked, looking up at him with serious, determined eyes.
Riku roared with laughter. "Yes…I will get you the book about cats. You have the summer to study and when you come back in the fall I want you to be a better Catholic."
"I'll try." Roxas smiled. "But can I see you again before we go home for summer? Maybe? Possibly? Just for a little while? Alone? No, no, no, never mind…I'm supposed to be not doing that. Ok. I'm good. I'll just um…see you later…I guess."
Riku shook his head and took Roxas into his arms and kissed him until his knees turned to jelly. "I'll text you in a few days and I'll have your cat book. Stay out of trouble until then and don't forget to congratulate Sora."
Roxas tried to straighten himself out and get into his clothes after the kiss and did a pretty good job. Riku had sat down to read something holy, Roxas assumed, but as he turned to go, the supposedly penitent priest looked up from his reading and slapped his ass making him squawk. "Lech" Roxas hissed as he closed the door to the sound of giggles.
Taking the steps to Sora's room two at a time, he threw the door open and was immediately sorry. "My eyes!"
Sora barked a laugh as he rolled out of bed, dumping one girl on the floor while the other stood naked with her mouth open in shock. Roxas had his hand over his eyes as he listened to his brunette friend giggle before the bathroom door shut and the rustle of sheets let him know it was safe to look.
"Sorry…" Roxas said as he uncovered his eyes and smiled at Sora who was standing in his boxers grinning.
"What's up Rox? Where's the fire?" Sora asked as he chugged some water.
"Apparently in your shorts, Fair. Good game by the way. That check foul was bullshit but the conduct…well you earned that." Roxas said proudly spouting the last moments that he remembered from the game.
"Thanks man. It was epic though." Sora boasted. "So what brings you here so early on a Saturday?"
"Is it early, really?" Roxas asked, confused since he hadn't checked the time before he left Riku's dorm. Trying desperately to think of an excuse to use in front of the two sorority girls he noticed Sora checking his text messages before looking up at him with huge eyes.
"You um…spent the night with that chick, what's her name…I forget her name…doesn't matter…but you spent the night wow…just…wow." Sora rambled checking another message and then snorted. "She said tell you hi cause she knows you're standing right here looking like a fish."
"Tell her hi for me and tell her thanks for the souvenir." Roxas said, calming and being very nonchalant as the other girl emerged from the bathroom wearing Sora's game jersey to sit on the bed and chat with the girl wrapped in the sheet.
"What you take?" Sora asked and Roxas grinned. "Her virginity."
Sora squawked and both the girls looked at Roxas like he was the lowest form of life on Earth. "Just kidding, damn. What do you two take me for?"
"Well you go to Radiant so…" The sheet-girl said and the jersey-girl giggled.
"So I'm a bad boy huh?" Roxas waggled his eyebrows, making them giggle again.
"You're Roxas from Radiant…a little infamous here." The jersey-girl said smiling.
Sora laughed and patted his back. "So Roxas from Radiant…want some breakfast?"
"I already ate…she brought me breakfast, but I'll hang out and watch you eat." Roxas leered making Sora giggle. "I got nowhere to be." He added, completely ignoring the girls.
"Cool, I gotta feed these ladies…they were good to me last night. Come on girls, time for breakfast." Sora grabbed his keys as the girls began to dress and one asked if she could wear his jersey to breakfast, to which he nodded.
They went to a restaurant instead of the caf and the girls were beaming as they followed the two friends while they chatted. "I didn't think I'd see you until Monday at the Greenway… and I hope you don't mind if Father Riku tags along. I kind of invited him because I know how much he needs a break from study sometimes." Sora smiled slyly.
"That's fine. I enjoy his company…he's cool as fuck, for a priest." Roxas said before ordering a cup of coffee.
The girls giggled getting their attention and Sora said, "Wha?" with a mouthful of food.
"Our sisters only have a week left to get something of his to turn in and hold their place for next year." The jersey-girl said.
Roxas stared over his coffee cup. "Are you serious right now?"
They laughed. "Absolutely! He's totally hot…and he's Sora's friend." The sheet-girl said.
"He's my friend too." Said Roxas from Radiant with his best pouty face, making the girls coo and Sora cackle.
