A/N: This is for who, after writing this, turned me to a Repliku/Naminé fan…I hate you …
She was so innocent.
Sitting there, drawing away in her sketchbook…
Drawing of Sora probably.
She goes to him everyday, waiting for him to wake.
I merely stand and watch, I too wish for him to wake, but not as much as she does.
We were both desperate for him to wake. Both waiting.
Maybe that was why she told Roxas everything, so that maybe he could wake sooner.
I glanced at the door beyond the stairs; DiZ was in his lab, monitoring on both Roxas and Sora's progress.
I glanced up at the stairs, before finally deciding to go up.
"Naminé?"
She looked up from her drawings, bowing her head low.
"I'm sorry about earlier on…"
I shrugged, "S'alright…DiZ seems mad though."
She smiled half-heartedly then returned that sapphire gaze back at me.
"Riku?"
I turned at that name, being around DiZ so long, that name felt so foreign to me.
"Yes Naminé?"
She lowered her head, "I'm sorry for all the trouble I caused you and Sora…"
"Don't worry about it, besides, Sora wouldn't mind."
She giggled, "And we met because of it."
I smiled lightly, "too bad Sora decided to take a nap."
She stopped giggling and blushed, "actually…I was talking about you."
My smile faded, unwanted silence fell between us.
"Riku…" Naminé blushed even deeper, fidgeting with tendrils of blonde curls, "since we met, I think…I think…"
Without her replying, I sauntered towards her, pulling her onto her feet.
"It's okay…"
I bent down, my lips brushing against hers.
"…I like you too."
A/N: I seem to do a lot of Riku in first person…
Daisy-innocence