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Warning for this chapter: Slash/swearing/sexual
Title: Anxious
Pairing: Sora x Auron
I'm a complete moron. A stupid, idiotic little boy. I definitely should have kept my mouth shut. What was I thinking? Oh right, I wasn't thinking. That's the problem; I never think when I'm near him. It's like I'm a pathetic schoolgirl, having a crush on somebody way older than me. Just that I'm a pathetic little schoolboy having a crush on somebody way older than me.
But why the hell did I ask him to go to the wedding of my mom with me? He doesn't even know her! Oh, I'm in so deep shit. Stupid, stupid, stupid Sora! What to do? What can I do? Maybe I should play sick. No, my mom would kill me. Darn. Why did he have to say 'yes' of all things? Stupid git. Didn't he realize what he was doing to me? Probably not. Hopefully not. Last thing I want him to know is that he is the main character in each and every wet dream my deranged brain can come up with.
Was that the doorbell? Oh shit. Should I answer? I don't want to be rude. I guess. Oh my God, I'm so nervous. Calm down, Sora! You don't want to appear like a complete weirdo. Oh sweet Jesus. He looks fucking gorgeous. Does he want to have all the attention on him? It's my mom's wedding, not his! Dammit! It should be forbidden to look like that!
"Are you ready to go?"
His voice! Now I can die happily.
"Uhm yeah, I'm all set."
Say something! Say something! Say something!
"Thanks for accompanying me, Auron."
That's it. THAT look says it all. I think I just ejaculated into my pants. Fuck.
~ooOOOoo~
A/N: *laughs herself silly* Don't know how I came up with it, but I'm damn proud of it... Thanks for your reviews! Next drabble: Peace