Cloud and Riku stayed with Kairi until the police came to pick her up about four-five minutes later, when they we absolutely sure she was in good hands. She was still quite a bit shaken up when she left, even though Cloud had done his best to calm her down. As she sat in the back of the police car, she waved at them in thanks as more tears spilled down her cheeks.

"Man, that girl can cry," Riku commented idly, as the walked back down to the intersection. People were still giving them stray looks because they both were in capes, but they weren't paying attention. "I mean, I can understand if the girl cries for a few minutes, but for almost an hour straight?"

"She was upset," Cloud replied simply. "Wouldn't you be if you were felt up by some random guy that went to you're school? Besides, the way she was dressed made it look like she was 'daddy's little girl' and wasn't used to things going wrong like that and not having her way."

"Ok," Riku stopped walking, and Cloud did as well. "I guess I would be upset. But, if after an attack like that, I was in the arms of someone like you, I wouldn't be upset anymore. Hell, I'd be hitting on you."

The taller teen poked him again before they continued walking, and Cloud looked away to hide the blush that had attached itself to his cheeks. He didn't trust himself to say anything until they were back at the cross walk and his cheeks were a little less red.

Riku didn't even notice his friends blushing because a smaller boy across the road had caught his eye instead, along with the much older man accompanying the little spiky haired brunet. The small teen had beautiful blue eyes, almost as blue as Cloud's Riku noted. He had a red tank top on with a black and white zippered t-shirt over it. His legs were covered with a pair of baggy jeans, and a chain of what looked like crowns hung from one side. Riku watched as the boy crossed his fingerless white glove clad hands, and he looked down to his yellow sneakers and blushed profusely.

The man beside him laughed while he ruffled the boy's hair with a black-gloved hand. He looked very much older than his small companion, maybe he older than Cloud, Riku thought, comparing the height difference between the two brunets. Instead of short hair, he had shoulder-length, a few small pieces falling over and hiding the scar across his stunning face. The gray-eyed older man was wearing tight leather pants with about six belts in total, a plain tight fitting white t-shirt, and topped off with a pair of Goth boots.

"How does he get into those?" The teen absently voiced his thoughts, "Man, they look tight."

"Riku?" Cloud said waving his hand in front of the aqua-eyed boy, "Are you paying attention to me?"

"No," he replied still staring at the pair on the other side of the street, "but check them out." He nodded his head in their direction.

The blond looked over and gasped as his eyes fell on the gray-eyed man. "Holy shit, he's gorgeous."

Riku laughed and looked at the teen beside him. "He must be. You only swear when you're late or in pain."

"Shut it" Cloud started, but their attention was now on a car a far distance down the street, screeching and moving horribly. No one else around them seemed to notice because they were to far away, but Cloud and Riku noticed because of their Fairy senses.

"Drunk driver," they both muttered at the same time. The watched silently as the car came closer and Riku started to panic.

"It's heading straight for them!" he said and began to walk across the street even though the signal still said not to.

"Riku, wait!" Cloud grabbed his arm but the teen pulled it free. He sighed and followed his best friend, knowing they were walking straight into trouble. The blond's fears were confirmed when he saw two fellow Fairies in capes hurrying down the street on the other side; they were both human size.

Riku, unfortunately, didn't notice them. He was to busy concentrating on the hot pair in front of him and he muttered a spell under his breath, but instead of pointing to himself, he pointed to them.

"Riku, NO!" the blond shouted as he realized what his friend was doing. He rushed over and pulled the taller teen's outstretched arm down; it was already too late. There was a flash of light that came from Riku's finger and wrapped itself around the four boys. It began to shrink and when the light had vanished, the four boys were standing together, two of them wide-eyed, three inches off the ground.