A New School Year Ch.8

I don't own any KH or FF characters. This is most likely going to be a long fanfiction so be prepared to read a lot.

This chapter will start with Sora's POV.

Sora's POV:

As school finishes up for the day I meet Riku at our lockers. "Hey, want to come over today?"

"Sure." Riku replies.

We both pack our stuff and head out of the school. Riku looks at me and then asks, "Did you come in your car today?"

"Nahh, it was too nice of a day to pass up." I respond.

"Well I brought mine so we can take mine to your house." He states as he walks to his blue 2006 Honda Civic in the student parking lot.

"Alright~", I agree as I get into his car.

It isn't long before we make it to my house. We both enter my house and casually slip our shoes off before making our way upstairs to my room. I close the door and plop down onto my bean bag while Riku sits on my bed.

"So…," Riku trails off, "Why have you really been avoiding Mr. Sinclair this time?"

I hesitate, "Well, after your party a few days ago I left right?" I start as he nods in agreement, "Well, after I left I decided to wander the streets. At that point I was pretty drunk so I don't really understand what I was doing that late at night. Anyways, soon I saw some guy almost passed out on a bench near a lamp post so I walked up to him. I realized it was Mr. Sinclair but he looked pretty wasted himself.

~~~~~~~~~~ flashback ~~~~~~~~~

I tugged at the sleeve of my English teachers' jacket, trying to get his attention, "Mister Sinclair?" I slur.

He looks up at me with lidded eyes, "Mmm hi therrreee, how do ya know me?" He says with a smirk as he sits up a little on the bench.

"I'm in your first hour English class, remember?" I ask.

He looks at me and giggles, "I can't member havin' somewun like you en my class." He snickers. Suddenly his plastered smile leaves his face and he gets quiet.

"Are you okay Mr. Sinclair?" I ask worried.

He sits there quietly looking down at his lap. "Bein a teacher really sucks sumtimes. You put all dis effort into yor work jus to have yor students brush it off. It takes a lot of my social life too."

"I'm sorry Mr. Sinclair.." I say apologetically before he pulls me in for a hug. I stand there frozen by the sudden affection I'm receiving. It isn't soon after that I start to feel high from a previous bowl I hit a few times at Riku's party. My body feels numb as I slump into Mr. Sinclair's embrace. I giggle slightly and remember past memories of my first meeting with my English teacher and all the feelings I have for him. I stare at him blankly for a few minutes as I think about my suppressed emotions for him. At that point I was so high that I couldn't tell if I was telling him what was on my mind or not. Everything seemed to slow down and next thing I know it are faces get closer and I give him a shy kiss on the lips before I start a fit of giggles.

He kisses me back a bit more patiently. At that time the only feeling I had was in my lips. He felt warm and I could taste the alcohol on his lips. I kiss him back and he kisses at my neck. It isn't long after that, that I feel his warm lips sucking at my neck at collar bone. He leaves a few marks on me as I leave one on him. I giggle as I cling on to him trying to prevent myself from falling off of him.

Mr. Sinclair suddenly hears his name being called. He frowns. "I think I hear somwun calling my name.." He slurs.

"Don't go… Mr. Sinclair.." I manage to get out.

He stands up while helping me up as well. He gently holds my wrist and pulls me into another tender kiss. "Call me Axel.." He says with a smile before he stumbles back into Tifa's Tavern.

~~~~~~~~~~~~End of Flashback~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Riku looks at me with a blank expression, "Woe, I see why you've been avoiding him."

I nod.

"Do you think he remembers?" Riku asks curiously.

"I doubt it, he doesn't seem phased when he sees me." I say with a shrug.