Chapter 14: Not Dealing With It (part 1)
We somehow make it to the Key Dorm before my tears spill. Sora is now reduced to sniffles at least... I walk the memorized path to our room, Sora in tow. As soon as I open the door, I see Zexion sitting on the floor reading.
"Oh, hi... Hope you don't mind if I stay here another couple of days," He says without looking up.
"No, not at all. Is Headmaster Xehanort trying to find a new room for you?" I reply, automatically hiding all emotion.
"Yeah," Zexion finally looks up. "Oh whoa... Are you two ok?"
"Honestly? No. Roxas banned us from going out with eachother. He's probably not going to listen to reason or Sora for a couple of days..." I sit on my bed letting the anger towards Roxas replace the tears.
Sora sits next to me, placing his head on my shoulder. "He's never done something like this before... Riku, I'm... I'm sorry," Sora starts to cry again. I want to comfort him... Unfortunately, that would make things more difficult.
Sometimes I wish Sora would act more like his age. I always shrug it off though because I know he would never be the boy I happened to fall in love with if it ever happened. But this time... I can't shrug it off. If he would act his age just this once, he would confront his twin and this would be fixed and we wouldn't be so depressed. I sigh, knowing full well that I can't let Roxas ruin this.
"Sora, get up. Let's pay a visit to Roxas," I hold my hand out to him, and after he wipes his eyes, he takes it and stands up. I refuse to let Roxas make Sora cry. If he wants me to treat Sora perfectly, than Roxas needs to do the same damn thing. Zexion looks at me, knowing exactly what's about to happen. I see admiration in his eyes, a rare occurrence. I smile slightly before opening the door and walking towards Roxas's room.