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Disclaimer: I do not own any characters in this story. I do not own Kairi, Sora, Riku, Cloud, Leon, or anyone else mention in this story. I do not own Kingdom Hearts nor the characters in the game. They belong to Sqaure and Disney.

Phew okay, well this is the first story I finally got uploaded onto so I am proud! I finally figured it out! Yes, I am slow like that, well on to the story!

Wait first, this is Teen rated for words that might randomly fly out of Sora's mouth and boy boy love. No like, no read. Not to hard is it? Oh yeah... and then there's Kairi. I don't hate her, I just, well read to find out. Now on with the story!

"So what are we doing again?" Kairi heard Sora's muffled voice through his arms as his head was currently flat on the desk.

"We are creating banners for the school trip!" Kairi giggled.

"Wouldn't everyone know about it already? They sent out flyers."

"But we are advertising it so people will go on it!"

"It's a trip to New York City, who wouldn't want to go?" Besides me, Sora sighed. He didn't want to go because 1) Kairi was going. Being best friends since Sora could remember was fun and all, but lately she just made him want to kill himself. Not that he hadn't tried before, but Kairi found him, so that didn't work out and is to be discussed later. 2) Tidus and Selphie would be going, and as much as he enjoyed their company, he didn't want to watch them snog each other at every moment they could. Finally, 3) He didn't want to go shopping with Kairi. That might go into number one, but oh well. The only reason why he would go was to see his two senior friends, Leon and Cloud, continue to act angsty so Sora could pretend he didn't have it as bad.

Time to put on my 'Sunday best.'

"Well let's get started then, shall we?" I smiled wide and grabbed a few fat colored markers and started to color on the poster. The colors I had were pink and purple. Totally my favorite colors. That was sarcasm if you didn't notice.

"Oh Sora, you're coloring it all wrong you silly goose!" I controlled my urge to punch her in the face and laughed, letting her show me the 'right' way to color.

"Class, sorry to interrupt your free period, but we have a new student transferring from Tokyo today." She continued to blabber about being nice as I thought about Tokyo. The big city...

"His name is Erotico Riku." That definitely sounds like a Japanese name. His father must be from somewhere else. Meaning he must be rich or something. And then that was when he came in.

I am not exaggerating. I know I'm not straight, but he could turn a straight man gay! Or bi - take your pick. His hair was such a rich silver color, cut perfectly around his shoulders, falling a little ways longer. His bangs fell into his eyes; aqua doesn't even start to describe them. He had a leather sleeveless shirt that zippered up, but stopped at the top so you could see his neck. He had on a white leather vest ( what's with this guy and leather? ) that could be zippered up and on the inside was a kind of light yellow color. I could see because the collar of the vest was popped out and folded neatly over. He had on these tight, dark blue, leather pants that had chains that attached from his belt loops. They were kind of like, ya know chaps or something, but they were a bit...puffier? Well, they flared out at end to cover the very top of his leather black boots. These weren't any normal boots. They were the type that rich people can afford. They had a slight platform to them and ended about halfway up his shin. Instead of laces were metal buckles.

I looked over to see Kairi in a plain pink vest and a small white skirt. Then I looked down at my outfit; a faded tye dye shirt with blue jeans. He was definitely rich.

"Will you please tell us about yourself Mr. Erotico?" The teacher motioned at him. He nodded and looked at the class, flashing a very pretty smile. I hope he doesn't sit next to me or there might be some...'problems.'

"Hello, I'm Erotico Riku. My father owns the American company that translates most of the Japanese games into English. My mother is a seamstress who owns a popular clothing line for girls. I think it's called Haradiso." Murmurs erupted from the girls in class. A lot of the girls in this school wear that brand, it was the most popular with the best style. For girls. I don't wear it.

"You will be sitting next to Sora Toansikt." I stared wide eyed at my teacher with a look pleading no. She just smiled sweetly at me and started to tell one of the students how to use some mathematic formula that we would never use in real life. Slowly, he walked towards the desk next to me. In the back of the classroom. The only two desks there. Oh mother help me please. I could see Kairi staring at him, taking in every detail and judging him. I know it didn't take more then a few minutes for him to get to the seat, but it seemed like ages. I stared at him watching his hair moved perfectly as he walked, it never moved more then a few centimeters away from its original place. His never ending smile still on his face. They way he walked was so-

"See something you like Toansikt?" I felt the heat rise in my face as I watched him sit in his chair cross legged, smirking at me.

"Why would I like such an hideous thing as you," I spat. A hideous thing like Kairi I mean.

"Come now, we are sitting next to each other, let's try to get along," He leaned towards, speaking in a husky voice. Woah.

"Uh uh, what's your schedule?" I stammered and he pulled it out of his fancy shmancy leather book bag. What's with him and leather? Not that I'm complaining about it. I tried to direct my eyes away from his tight leather pants and looked at the paper he handed me.

"Oh." I said. In my mind I was saying: Oh! I have every class with him. This guy. This utterly sexy guy who I would not mind getting raped by right now in front of everyone. Every class. With him.

"What is it?"

"I have every class with you."

"Well isn't that nice." He winked at me as he took his paper back, ever so gracefully with his leather clad, fingerless gloved hands. Oh indeed. The bell rang. And thus started my day of being in every class with this silver haired sexy demon.

It was at lunch when it happened. I was sitting under the cherry blossom tree that never bloomed with Leon and Cloud as they, or mostly Cloud, ate everything in sight. I sat there drawing the crappy pictures I always draw when he came up to us.

"Hey Toansikt." I paused. Oh my. He's here. I threw my drawing book back into my bag and looked up at him as Leon and Cloud exchanged glances with each other.

"Erotico."

"The new kid?" Cloud asked when I greeted him. I nodded and Cloud stopped stuffing his face to stand up.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Strife Cloud, and that's Leonheart uh... Leon." Erotico raised an eyebrow and then smiled back.

"I'm Erotico Riku, a pleasure to meet you too." I kept looking in every direction but his until Cloud said something to the effect of "I'm going to go talk to Aierth" and he told Leon that Yuffie was looking for him. So now I was alone. With him.

"May I sit down?" I nodded, still not looking at him.

"Don't you have lunch?" I felt his leg brush against mine as he bent it slightly.

"Uh, I'm not hungry."

"Oh that's too bad, I was going to share this Apple Pie with you too." Wait, Apple Pie. He said that didn't he?

"Uh, I think I'm a little hungry..." I said, looking into the lunch box he had on his lap, trying hard to not look at his pants instead.

"Hungry for what exactly?" He smirked as my face grew hot.

"Apple pie!" I shouted at him as I looked over at the lunch room that other students were in. I wonder what's taking Cloud and Leon so long...

"Are you going to eat it?" I looked down and saw I had this nice plate with a slice of pie on it. Wow, he has plates and knifes and forks and spoons to bring to school? Well, this pie shouldn't go to waste now should it? I shoved it into my mouth with my hands, utensils were for losers.

"Do you mind if I call you Sora?" I choked and he smacked me hard on the back. Hehe his hand was on my back. He's so muscular he could tap me and food would spit out. Ahh he's so- snap out of it!

"What?"

"Well I'm used to being in America."

"So...?"

"In American they call each other by their first names."

"Oh..."

"And it would be easier for me to talk to you by calling you Sora."

"Uh I guess. I'll call you Riku then." He smiled at me and started to eat his pie with his fork. Stupid rich people and forks. It's not like your fingers get dirty when you're eating pie. Well, not that much. Maybe a little. Okay I'm lying I had it on my nose and all over my hands. He handed me a pretty napkin that looked like it belonged in a restaurant and I wiped all the pie off.

"Would you like to go shopping with me this evening?" I stared at him. Oh no. He likes shopping. Why did such a hot guy like shopping?

"I have to buy a present for my mothers birthday." Oh, that's much better.

"Yeah, sure."

"Great!" He leaned towards my ear and I could feel his hot breath tickling my ear. Ah, I think something bad might happen...

"Then we can go back to my house..." He leaned closer and placed his hand so that it was just next to a very sensitive place. "And have some fun."

Oh. Fuck.

"Uh uh, okay yeah! Uh I really uh, have to go to the uh, bathroom!" Oh man, That was so not good.

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