Chapter 4: Finders. Keepers.

Part II: Hide. Seek.

When Fujin finally arrived, she wasted no time in getting down to business.

"Okay. So, me and Sef managed to narrow the list of suspects. The book went missing approximately around one or two o'clock when the party was basically over and there were still a few lingering bodies," Fujin explained. She held out a sheet of notebook paper with names written messily on it so we could see. I wasn't surprised to see half of the names on there that I did. Most of them were the names of people who partied no matter what time it was. I was, however, surprised to see my sister's name along with her friends'. Olette yawned in exasperation.

"So what? There's like… ten people on there…," she said, "Big help."

"There were over two hundred people there originally. This is a hella good help," Fujin retorted, "But you were there Olette. Notice anyone snooping about?"

"Hm… Raajin was getting into stuff… but nothing personal… Uh. Hm. Demyx seemed really interested in Paine's stuff and so did Larxene."

"Well. That takes care of two definite suspects."

"My sister doesn't have it. So you could mark her off your list," I told.

"But doesn't she hang out with Larxene all the time? Maybe we shouldn't be so quick to discount her. They could be in cahoots with one another," Olette said. I shook my head in disagreement. If only she knew the toil Namine was in. It was way too much to scheme on other people.

"Okay three then. What about… Tifa or Aerith?"

"They hang out with Larxene too."

"So we got five major suspects. How about… Wakka or Zexion or Cloud?"

"Tch. They were only there to get drunk. They had no interest whatsoever in anything besides booz. Axel too," Olette claimed.

"Alright. So we've basically accused all the pep squad and Demyx for the crime. Who do we start questioning first?"

"Demyx. He's easy."

"Okay. Then your sister Kairi because she's the next easiest."

"…Right…"

We went to Demyx's house only to discover that he wasn't home. He was over at Wakka's place along with other team members to practice their Blitzball skills before their game next week.

When we got there we found them playing in Wakka's pool. They were shirtless and wet… I felt my cheeks heat up. Demyx looked especially good. I couldn't place my finger on exactly what it was that intrigued me about him though. I had the sneaky suspicion that it was mostly his buff chest and well defined abs. His calves were nice too…

"Earth to Kairi! See something you like?" Olette teased as she waved a hand in front of my face.

"Uh…"

"Haha! You really got the hots for Demyx. You know that right?"

"She does? Well who could blame her? He's sexy," Fujin agreed, "Now stop standing here and let's go!" As Fujin forced us into trespassing onto Wakka's property, I felt oddly subconscious. I watched Demyx jump from the water like a dolphin only to be tackled in mid air by Tidus. They both hit the water with a great force, which created a giant splash of water. My heart was beating too fast. What if he was angry at me for blowing him off… twice? Third time's always a charm though… right?

"Hey water monkeys! We need to talk to one of your players really fast," Fujin said pointedly. Six heads emerged from the pool's depths and twelve eyes looked at us incredulously. My heart skipped a beat when Demyx looked at me.

"Whatcha want ya ol' hag?" Tidus questioned.

"We need to talk to Demyx real fast," Fujin repeated, "And watch who you're calling a hag you mentally retarded ape."

"What do you need me for," Demyx demanded.

"You came to Seifer's party yesterday right?"

"Yea."

"Yea. So you need to answer a few questions for us."

"Ask 'em now."

"No. They're for your ears only."

"Boo! Plead the fifth Demyx!" Axel told.

"Yea really. We're busy practicing ladies. You're just gonna have to try again later," Wakka said. Fujin frowned angrily and kicked some dirt into the water. The boys' protests were loud.

"There won't be a later because if we don't get this information now then the person who the questions are related to will destroy the world!"

"Man! Are you high or something? Geez! We don't have time for this!" Zell, the youngest member of the Blitzball team, said. Olette pushed Fujin aside and kneeled over the pool's edge.

"We understand. After all it's been like what, two years since the team has made it to districts. Y'all need your practice." The boys began yelling all at once an insane amount of obscenities and Zell splashed water at Olette in his anger. She jumped back like a snake had tried to take a bite outta her.

"What? Scared of a little water?" Wakka taunted.

"Yea. It's not like you girls can play any better!" Tidus added.

"Oh yea???" Olette screamed.

"Yea," the boys told in perfect unison.

"Hey. If you can prove us wrong, I'll talk to you all willingly," Demyx told as he casually floated around on his back.

"Oh. How childish! Just get outta the pool moron! You're already talking to us," Fujin claimed. Olette folded her arms angrily and added, "We don't have six people anyway. Losers." Demyx sighed and looked at me. His gaze was intense and I felt somewhat intimidated by it. I modestly looked away and felt my cheeks burn.

"I'll do it if Kairi asks me," he said. Olette and Fujin, along with the rest of the team all looked at me like they just realized that I was there.

"Well… hurry up Kairi. Geez, we don't have all day," Fujin said. It was going to take a while. I was having a hard time finding my voice.

"Kairi," Demyx smoothly said. Without looking him in the eye, I helplessly stuttered, "Uh… uh… Would you answer some questions for us… please?"

"Gladly." Without another minute's hesitation, he was out of the pool and dripping water on the lawn as he walked over to me, despite his team's protests.

"Chill guys. It'll only be a second," he said.

"About time smart ass! Now look. Paine's photo album has gone missing and I've been informed that you had taken a peculiar interest in her personal belongings…," Fujin said.

"Hey. Are you assuming that I stole it? I thought these were questions you were asking, not shitty accusations!"

"So, you didn't steal it then?"

"Hell no! I'm not suicidal. I might've looked at it but that was all."

"Why were you looking at it?"

"Because… I wanted to know something about her. She plays guitar right? Well, me and a few friends wanted to start a band and she's one person we'd really like to have in our group." After Demyx disclosed this information, Olette and Fujin exchanged looks with one another. They seemed to be on the verge of laughing their asses off. I failed to see the humor in it. I've heard Demyx play before at one of the school's dances when the hired DJ failed to show up. He was good. Real good.

"Did you notice anyone else that had the book?" Olette asked.

"Mm…Yea acutally. Larxene. She seemed really interested in this one photo of Paine and Yuffie… yea. That was one of my favorites too."

"Whatever. Thanks. Come on. We're going to ask your sister about Larxene," Fujin said as she already began walking out the way we'd come. Olette followed but I lingered for a moment. Demyx smiled at me. It was a nice smile. A pleasant smile. It was a smile that made me want to swoon.

"Anyway. I'm sorry that you didn't go yesterday. It was really fun," he told. I felt my spirits slowly die miserable, painful deaths from his tone.

"Yea… I'm sorry too…"

"Ah well. I'll just have to take you swimming sometime. That way I can have you all to myself. And you can't refuse because I know for a fact that you know how to swim."

"Heh. Well, I'll be looking forward to it."

"As will I. Just name the time and day."

"Well, my schedule's packed right now. I'll get back to you later…"

"Cool. Okay then. See ya," he said. I nodded merrily as I felt my downtrodden spirits once again rise. I turned to leave, but Demyx pulled me by the forearm, spinning me back around. Before I knew it, I was caught in his embrace and my lips were held captive by his own. For the first few seconds of the kiss, I must have looked like an idiot. My eyes were wide open in my shock and my body was stiff as I stared at him with disbelief. He seemed oblivious of my uncertainty and continued kissing me. When I saw how concentrated his face was and noticed how soft his lips were, I began to ease into it and kissed him back, eyes closed. He caressed my face in one hand and held my waist close to his own with the other hand. As he deepened the kiss, I felt something bulging from between his waist, and it began protruding impolitely into my personal space. I gasped and broke the kiss when I realized what it was.

"Sorry," he mumbled. His face was red and I tried to pull away in my panic, but he continued to hold me. "Calm down, you'll make it worse…" I took his advice and soon enough Jr. decided to take a chill pill and Demyx let me go. My whole front was soaked from the contact I had made with his still wet body. I pulled at my soggy clothing, feeling the chilly air on my skin.

"Sorry again…," he said. He a small, secretive smile grazed his lips. What did it mean? Why was he showing it to me? There was nothing funny about the matter! I made a mental note to make sure my schedule was never open.

"Whoa hot stuff," Olette said when I finally caught up to them, "Looks like you and Demyx are hitting it off well."

"Whatever. He's a damn pervert! He just got a hard on while he kissed me!"

"Just more proof that he likes you. Some times these things happen without any control. He was probably picturing you naked or something," Fujin said.

"Or in a two piece bikini. He was talking about taking me swimming. I'm not sure I'm going though."

"Oh come on! He likes you! He can't help it that he gets an erection every time he pictures you half naked. Besides, it shrinks in the water. He'd be limp the whole time."

"Fujin. It doesn't matter anyway. I like someone else."

"Oh yea. Who is this mystery guy of yours? Tell us! You're among friends!" Olette said. She was smiling anxiously as she walked backward to watch me intently. I could only watch my feet and smile shyly. I didn't doubt that I was among friends. I clicked easily with Olette and Fujin which was rare for me. Normally, I found myself too different from everyone else to be able to relate to them in any way. It took me three years before I was comfortable enough to tell Selphie when my birthday was and what I wanted. It was hard for me to trust people when people already possessed their own judgments about me before they knew me. For example, I was always categorized as the weird, little sister of Namine. No one wanted to give me a chance.

But Olette and Fujin kicked my ass regardless of the fact that I was Namine's little sister. Everyone knew not to pick on me because she always got her revenge. Not only that, but they took me in as their friend shortly thereafter. It was weird, but I felt like I knew them my whole life.

"Don't laugh if I tell you though…"

"You'll tell us. No 'ifs' about it," Fujin claimed.

"Shut up Fuu! Damn! Okay. Go Kairi. We won't laugh."

"…Well… it's…"

"What? I didn't catch it! What'd she say Fuu?"

"I dunno. Repeat."

"I said… it's… Sora."

"You mean… Sora as in Sora? As in the Sora your sister dates?" Olette questioned. I nodded.

"Uh… yea." They were quiet as they soaked up this information. I felt stupid for admitting it all of a sudden and I sighed.

"Wow… now why would you think you were gay Kairi? You know how to pick 'em." Olette said finally, "Not that I like the guy personally. He treats Roxas like crap. But he is good looking though."

"No shit," Fujin agreed. I smiled.

"So. Yea. I like him a lot… but he goes out with Namine… They've even slept together so…"

"Rough."

"So? You're just as cute as your sister. Steal him. That's what I'd do," Olette claimed. Fujin rolled her eyes, "Slut." The brunette angrily huffed and slapped Fujin's arm.

"But… even if I wanted to I wouldn't know how to go about it."

"It's simple! Grab his attention and become irresistible to him! Like, act sexy, then lead him on, but get another guy to make him jealous. Dangle the other guy in his face for awhile until he breaks down and begs you to be his!!"

"Will that actually work?"

"Oh Kairi. So naïve. Of course it will! You're lucky you have us to guide you."

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When we arrived at my house, I noticed that Sora's BMW wasn't in the driveway.

"Maybe they left?" I offered. I opened the front door and they walked in without hesitation. "Hey! Anyone home?" No answer.

"Then we'll just wait," I told.

"Dang Kairi. Where are your parents?" Olette questioned.

"At work."

"Well… Are you always alone?" Fujin asked.

"Pretty much. We can go to my room and wait if you want to."

"'Kay," they both exclaimed. On our way up the stairs, I heard Fujin whisper (or try to anyway) to Olette, "I wish I had her parents…"

We waited two hours before I finally saw Sora's car pull up in the driveway. He and Namine got out, carrying bags. Angelo flew out from the back seat of the car. He jumped up at one of the bags Sora was holding and condoms (lots of them) spilled out. Namine laughed and helped him pick them up. My heart clenched painfully. I couldn't explain the feeling. I wasn't mad or jealous… but I was sad. Immensely sad. But why? No good would come of me feeling that way…Okay… I liked him and everything… but… I already knew he was my sister's guy. I knew that before I started liking him… so why did I feel this way?

"Is that them?" Olette asked. I nodded numbly.

"Yea…"

We went downstairs and met the couple at the door. Angelo jumped up on me and noisily barked. Sora gave Namine his bags and pulled Angelo down by his collar. The dog yelped and broke away from his grip in favor of jumping up on my sister, who laughed.

"When did you get back Kairi?" She asked.

"Two hours ago. Where'd you two go?" My tone sounded harsh. My sister and Sora looked at me questioningly.

"We took Angelo to the park… Then we went shopping…," she explained. I glared coldly at the bag she was holding, the one filled with condoms.

"Whatever…"

"Uh… I didn't know you had company over. Hey Olette. Hey Fujin," she said politely.

"Hi," they greeted.

"What's up? Hey Ne'. Give me the stuff. I'll put it away," Sora said. Namine wasted no time in handing over the property and Sora bounded up the stairs, two at a time, until he made it to my sister's room. I watched him go feeling betrayed but I had no idea why…

"We need to talk to you," Olette said.

"Sure."

"Know anything about Paine's missing photo album?" Fujin inquired. Namine's eye twitched. It was the twitch that gave her away. It was a terrible habit she possessed ever since we were little. Whenever she lied, her eye twitched. It was a small twitch that happened only once per lie. If you didn't know her to look for it then any other untrained eye would miss it. But I caught it. I caught her.

"What?"

"Paine's photo album. You were one of the people left at Seifer's place by the time it went missing," Fujin explained, "We have reason to believe that your friend, Larxene, could be in possession of the book. Either her or anyone else in your little circle of friends."

"Why accuse us out of the blue like that?"

"We're not pulling the information from our asses. It took hours of deliberation until it just so happened to be you guys who ended up as our prime suspects. Now, if you or one of your friends has it, I'm gonna hafta ask for it back. You do realize this is Paine we're talking about right? She's fucking crazy," Fujin told. My sister folded her arms coolly and shook her head.

"I don't have it. And neither does Larxene. So there's your answer," she told. I saw another twitch.

"Fine. Just so you know, we're checking up on all of you. It's just a matter of time…" Olette said.

"Whoopty do. Though, right now time isn't on your side. It's late. Go home," Namine ordered. She swung open the front door and beckoned them out with a cock of the head.

"See ya tomorrow guys," I said. They left pointedly glaring at Namine. She slammed the door behind them.

"Next time ask me before you invite some people over."

"Oh. Right. Like you ever told me when Riku was about to pay us a visit…" A look of complete insanity flickered on Namine's face for a split second before she angrily got into my face.

"I don't know what bug crawled up your ass and called it home but I assure you that if you don't get a quick attitude adjustment in the next five seconds, I'm kicking your ass. Got it?" Her angry gaze was scrutinizing and I felt hot sweat trickle down my face.

"That's what I thought," she said and she pushed me. I went flying into the small tray table by the stair case, knocking it on its side as I fell with it. I tasted a metallic substance in my mouth and knew my lip was busted. I wiped the blood on my arm and looked at it. Red. Crimson. Rage! My breathing picked up and I glared at her.

"You little slut!" I cried and I lunged for her. She sidestepped at the last minute and pulled me into a headlock. She started punching me in the stomach and I cried out in my pain. I dug my nails into her arm that was secured tightly around my neck and I drew blood. She screamed and threw me up against the archway into the living room.

"Bitch!" she screamed and I knew that I had really pissed her off. She tackled me to the ground and slapped me in the face nonstop.

"Okay! Okay Namine! I'm done! I'm done!"

"Shut-up!" She started choking me and I could feel my air passages slowly close under her constricting grip around my neck.

"…Namine…," I gasped.

"Namine! Namine get off!" Sora pulled her off of me and I looked at her with tears running down my cheeks as I held my sore neck.

"You stupid little wench! I hate you! I hate you! I wish you were dead!!" Namine screamed as she struggled against Sora's steadfast grip. I got up and stormed to my room slamming my door closed in the process.

I hated her! First she told me what I was and wasn't allowed to do and then she wished death on me! I threw my glass flower vase at the floor in attempt to release my pent up frustrations. It shattered, noisily, into a million pieces and I imagined that it was Namine.

After about ten minutes, I heard the front door slam. I looked out my window and saw Namine walking around outside. She was still pissed as she disappeared down the street. I silently wished a pedophile would abduct her and take her somewhere where she would never be heard from again.

"Kairi? Kairi it's me Sora. I'm coming in." Before I could protest, he was already in my room with Angelo close at his heels. I pretended that he didn't exist as I busied myself with picking up the mess I made. It was hard to ignore him no matter how angry I was. My heart wouldn't let me. He joined me on the ground and proceeded to help me pick up the broken pieces of glass. We were silent and immersed in our tedious work. I tried really hard not to look at him. I didn't want to, especially since whenever I did, I imagined that bag of condoms hit the ground. Tears threatened to fall but I fought them off. He wouldn't get the satisfaction of seeing me cry over him (not that he would find that particularly satisfying).

"…Are you okay?" His voice broke my train of though, but it did nothing to quench the anger and pain in my chest.

"Just fine," I snapped. Somehow I failed to see one rather large piece of glass as I tried to appear too busy to talk with him and it pierced right through the flesh of my hand.

"Oh. Shit," I cussed as blood oozed from my newly opened wound. It burned and I hurried and pulled the shard from my hand. That only caused more pain and more blood to spill. I held my hand and the tears I was fighting back reigned victorious as they cascaded down my cheeks in an example of my anguish. Sora grabbed my hand and asked, "Kairi? Are you alright? Here. Lemme-''

"Don't touch me! Go away!" I cried. He didn't pay any attention to my outburst and easily pulled me up, guiding me to the restroom where he proceeded to run water on my hand.

"Ow!" I screamed. He ignored me again and looked in the medicine cabinet, which was strategically hidden behind the mirror. He pulled out a wrap and some cream.

"Keep your hand under the water a little longer Kairi," he ordered as he searched for other materials. I obeyed reluctantly. When he gathered all the stuff he needed, he made me remove my hand from the water and turned the sink off. He took my hand and used a cotton ball to message disinfectant on the nice gash right in the middle of my palm. I watched him feeling my anger slowly disappear and a blush occupied my cheeks. His face was fixed with determination as he worked and I wondered why he worked so hard at all. I abruptly pulled my hand away.

"I… didn't ask for your help…," I said. He looked me in the eyes and I felt my tough resolve slowly melt away and my heart thumped against my chest in a frantic, pumping. He took my hand into his again and continued to work where he left off, breaking our eye contact in the process.

"Sometimes you may not want help but you need it," he said.

"Why help me anyway? Namine's bleeding. Why don't you go help her?" He looked at me again.

"… I don't get you Kairi. What's going on with you? You're not yourself. All week you've been picking fights with people. Why's that? Is something wrong?" Yes. Everything's wrong. And it all started with your best friend and my sister keeping secrets.

"Yea. There's something wrong…," I said. He looked at me intently and I felt butterflies flutter mercilessly around in my stomach.

"I think I'm gay." We were silent and Sora searched my face with his eyes possibly to see if he could find any hints of me joking or lying, which I was but I made perfectly sure he didn't know it.

"… You're not gay," he said finally. I knew that by now, but I played dumb, "How would you know?"

"You're just not. Trust me. Guys can tell with this kinda stuff. You don't hold any lesbian traits," he explained.

"You don't think it's weird for me to hang out with girls most the time and not have a boyfriend?"

"No. I happen to know that people tend to relate better to people of the same sex as them. And, I guess I am surprised that you don't have a boyfriend. I mean… you're pretty cute." I broke eye contact immediately as I felt my whole face heat up. He chuckled as he proceeded to wrap my hand.

"I always liked how you don't mix easily with the crowd. It makes you stand out. Easy to spot." My heart was singing in my chest and I put a hand there to calm myself before I blacked out or something.

"Ruh… really," I choked out, "I thought… you never paid any attention to me…" He pinned the wrap together, finishing the job on my hand before he answered, "You're not easy to miss." He looked at me and smiled warmly. I couldn't say anything. He did pay attention to me?

"Sora…," I mumbled.

"Yea?" I didn't know what I wanted to say so I shook my head and said, "Forget it." He sat openly staring at me and I returned his gaze.

"…That's why I don't understand what's going on with you Kairi. It's like everyone's getting to you or something." I felt the tears come back and I once again looked away so I could cry.

"I… I'm sorry… Sora…," I managed to say through my silent sobs. Sora tucked a finger under my chin and forced me to look at him.

"Why do you always apologize to me? What do you have to be sorry for?" Everything and nothing…

"It's… it's complicated… But… I thought… I thought I was keeping a secret to protect someone… someone important to me but… but… it ate at me constantly… and… now it's over but… I don't think I've got a conscience anymore… because I … I really… really am sorry." I cried softly and my body shook with my sobs.

"I… don't mean to take my frustrations out on other people but… I … I'm a horrible person now. Depraved."

"No. No you're not!"

"I am Sora! I am… Hayner… Hayner's about to be kicked out of school because of me… but… he didn't hit me… he never touched me…"

"What?"

"Olette… he raped Olette and Olette was the one who beat me up because I found out about it… but I just figured that she hurt me because he hurt her so… so I… I wanted him punished… and he's being punished…"

"Kairi… why? Why didn't you just tell the truth?"

"I didn't want Olette to get in trouble because Hayner was wrong!"

"Is that the secret you've been hiding?" One of the many so far.

"Yes…" Sora stayed silent and then I felt dirty. I pulled away from his touch.

"You… you probably think lowly of me. I'm sorry…"

"… Apologizing again? When are you going to learn that you can't be sorry because the world is a sick place? Don't apologize for doing what you think is the right thing. This place is so corrupt that it's hard to even find that much in someone. But… I am glad you told me Kairi. Really. Don't take the whole world on your shoulders. You'll be squished under its massive weight." I looked him in the eyes and they sparkled hopefully. His smile that I loved so much was evident and I smiled too.

"Oh… Sora…," I said. Unexpectedly, he pulled me into an embrace and I cried into his shoulder. He was a great guy. He truly was one in a million. I felt myself relax in his embrace and loved the feeling of his body against mine. His strength gave me strength and I found myself attempting to be a little bold. I pulled away from him slightly, and stood on the tips of my toes. My lips brushed against his, gently at first, and then I kissed him. He didn't pull away from me. Instead, he kissed me back.

It felt more right then when Demyx kissed me. Plus, Sora wasn't forceful. He was gentle but passionate at the same time. I wrapped my arms around his neck and savored his warmth. He pulled me closer as he wrapped his arms around my waist. We broke for a quick breath and I shyly looked at him. He looked back at me with a face I never saw him make before. My heart jumped and I tried to pull away from him, thinking that my sudden action wasn't appreciated, but he kissed me again. He used his own body to sandwich me between himself and the wall. A moan escaped from my throat, and he took my opened mouth as an invitation to let his tongue enter. It danced around for a little bit before returning to its rightful mouth. I grabbed a fistful of his hair and loved its softness. He broke the lock his lips had on my own in order to kiss my neck. I thoughtlessly raised a leg to wrap around his waist and his hand trailed from my waist to the bottom of my thigh to hold it there. He slowly gyrated his hips and the butterflies in my stomach started to leave a burning sensation in their wake. The adrenaline was too much.

"Sora…," I mumbled. He kissed me on the mouth again and his idle hand found its way up my shirt and under my bra. I trembled a little from the rush of emotion his actions caused me. My mind was a complete mess. I couldn't believe what we were doing. It seemed so unreal. I didn't want to believe it, but at the same time, I did nothing to stop it.

When we heard the front door slam, we abruptly broke apart. It was the end of the dream and my confusion.

"Sora! I'm back!" Sora looked at me questioningly before answering, "Welcome back!" I heard her enter into the kitchen and I despised her even more. I broke eye contact with Sora because I felt stupid. It was a spur of the moment type thing. He wasn't mine. He seemed to sense my bad mood because he said, "Kairi… I…" I didn't want to hear his excuse. I quickly pushed passed him to go to my room. He followed.

"Go away Sora," I ordered. I turned to slam my door in his face, but he used his foot to stop it.

"Can I say something?" He asked. If it wasn't an excuse then he was going to ask me not to tell anyone. I decided to save him the trouble.

"What?" I spat, "Nothing you say will change the fact that what just transpired between us was a mistake that never should have occurred. You love Namine Sora. She's your girl."

"…But… Kairi. I mean, you can't say that was nothing and pretend it didn't happen!"

"But we will Sora! Because it doesn't fit and it's not fair. No I mean… Just… Just forget it," I said. I broke eye contact and let the meaning of my words marinate in my mind.

Forget… forget… forget…

"…Okay," Sora said after a period of silence. I nodded.

"Nothing happened. Right?"

"…Right." He said he agreed but at the same time he still held that hungry look in his eyes. I ignored it.

"Please… Sora-" Before I knew what was happening, he kissed me again. I savored the feeling of his lips pressed against mine. I probably wasn't going to be feeling them anymore after this. After a few minutes we stopped and Sora looked at me.

"Kairi-"

"Sora! Are you hungry?" Sora answered my sister but didn't take his eyes off of me, "No!"

"Sure?"

"Yea!" I shook my head.

"Sora… Please. I can't hide another secret…"

"Kairi."

"Besides… you're planning on sleeping with her tonight aren't you? That's why you bought all those condoms?" He didn't answer. His silence filled my heart to bursting with disappointment. I nodded numbly and took a deep, wavering breath.

"Right… Excuse me Sora." Without hesitation, I slammed the door in his face.