May Eleventh—Minimum

Dedicated to JFantisist...which is sad since this drabble friggin sucks...gomene

"Last night was freakin weird," Hiroki muttered from his position on the ground, staring at the blue sky exposed by the gap in the trees over his and Akihiko's clearing.

"Oh?" Akihiko asked, not really caring as he scribbled in a blue notebook.

"Yeah, there was this really weird kid with really black hair and blue eyes in the park. He was like really young, but still tall and he said he was running away from home on a bicycle."

"That's dumb. How is he gonna get away from cops on a bike?"

"I know. Weird kid. Oh well…what are you working on today?"

"Nothing of importance."

Hiroki rolled his eyes. "You always say that," he whined.

"Because it's true."

"Yeah, sure." Hiroki sighed and went back to staring at the sky. He thought about the strange boy again. "Weird kid."

"Are you worried about him?" Akihiko asked.

"Not really," he said without really thinking about it. Then he paused. If that was true then why was he still thinking about it? "Maybe I am…"

"Do you like him?"

Hiroki sat up. "Baka, that's ridiculous."

"Well, you worry about me, don't you? And you like me."

"I like you as a friend…only as a friend!" he ended vehemently.

"If you say so."

"Shut up." Hiroki flopped back onto the ground. He didn't like that brat…so what was bugging him about that boy? He sighed and watched a cloud drift lazily by. "Weird freakin kid…"

Okay, I just finished my final from hell, forgive my inability to be funny. And please review:) And don't forget I need more prompts or anime to use:)