Preface: Sorry it took me so long to update this, I've been really under the weather of late. Add School work on that pile from missing days from poor health, and the regular work, I get screwed over. Well its hard to juggle all this and a Fanfic so my progress has been slow except for today when during Biology I felt like writing it out on paper then realizing I need to type this out, I finally got around to doing this at 11 PM. So, yeah sorry guys if I've been slow, most likely you skipped my rant and went straight to the Fanfic which is probably what I would do :D. Alright so without further ado…
Chapter XI: The Morning After
"No, No, No!" Ventus said, fuming, "I will not allow you to go around, making out with random girls, and anyone who walks up to you, Roxas! It's just not right, what if she had herpes or something!" Ventus continued lecturing as Roxas stared at the carpet under his feet.
A yawn echoing down the stairs interrupted Ventus as he looked to the stairs to see Sora walking down in his pajamas. "What's with all the yelling, it's like 7 AM and for that matter how can Namine sleep through you yelling, Ventus?" Ventus looked away annoyed. With one final glare he stalked into the kitchen still furious at Roxas. "Sheesh, what's up his ass this morning Roxy?" Roxas remained silent. What, what should I tell him? Roxas thought, I can't tell him that I started making out with some random kid that looked like him… He trailed off as Sora looked at him intently. Sora walked forward collapsing onto the couch resting his head on Roxas' lap and sighed closing his eyes. "We were out 'till 3 AM last night Roxas, how are you even functioning," Sora yawned out and he snuggled deeper into Roxas lap using it a pillow. "I don't know I'm just not that tired" Roxas said, still absorbed in his own thoughts. Absent mindedly Roxas began running his fingers through Sora's silky brown hair as he thought to himself.
A sweet smell began drifting into the room from the kitchen as Ventus began laboring over breakfast; but, Roxas and sora remained where they were absorbed in themselves in the moment.Roxas continued his thoughts, There's just no way- "Roxas, what are you hiding from me?" Roxas' thoughts were interrupted as Sora spoke. "Huh? What do you mean?" "You always get like this when you're thinking about something too intensely." Sora pulled himself up onto Roxas' lap staring into his eyes. "Well?" Sora asked not breaking his stare. For Roxas time slowed as he tried to frantically think while those mesmerizing blue eyes stared into his. What! What can I say to him! Roxas thought as he searched for the answer. "Is this is it?" Sora asked as he moved the hood of Roxas' jacket out of the way exposing the bruise on his neck. "Yeah…" "Well some girls at the club get crazy, huh?" Sora smiled bringing the easiness he does to a conversation.
He still doesn't know… Roxas thought to himself sadly. "Yeah…" "So what do you want to do today?" Roxas bit his lip knowing he dodged a bullet. "How about…" He grabbed Sora rolling to the floor with him, quickly jumping up and running up the stairs. Sora was quickly following him as they ran past Namine and Roxas hopped out his window. Sora chased after him but lost him after 3 blocks of solid sprinting. Breathing heavily Sora slowed down, "Damn….that…kid…for…taking…track."
Roxas kept running. 794, 795, 796, 797! Here it is! Roxas thought as he counted the house addresses. He walked up the driveway and opened the door and walked straight into him. Roxas looked up, and screamed. Sora turned his head searching for Roxas. That sounded like it came from Demy's place. Sora jogged down the street and up the driveway casually and opened the door. On the floor lay Roxas murmuring about mercy. "Roxas! Are you OK?" Sora asked frantically searching him for injuries. Roxas pointed forward and looked upon a very angry Zexion. In only his boxers.
End of Chapter 11
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