Hayner mopped down Roxas' driveway. What did he ever do to him? He sighed, hoping that Roxas would come running after him. He quickened his pace and sighed again. "Stupid boy. I can't believe I ever-" He wouldn't say his feelings out loud. Who knows who might hear? He shrugged off the thought of Roxas as he turned the corner.

Roxas felt bad for the way he treated Hayner. He had always been such a good friend to him and in return he treated him like shit. Roxas pulled on his vest and went over to his dresser. He looked in his mirror and wanted to smash it. He hated himself for how he treated Hayner, he didn't feel bad, and he down right hated himself.

Roxas painted a thick black line on his forefinger and a white line on his middle finger. He waited for the paint to dry, Roxas did this every morning. When he was ready to leave he took a deep breath and looked out his window. Hayner was gone. Roxas shrugged and raced down the stairs.

"Roxas?" His mother called before he could escape.

He groaned, "What?"

"Where are you going? Not with that…that boy, right?"

"Who? What boy?"

"Don't pretend like you don't remember. Hayner."

"Why wouldn't you want me to see him?"

"Roxas are you feeling okay? Don't you remember our little chat?"

"Shit. Mom, I gotta go. With Olette. Me and her…we…uhhh I just gotta go." Roxas lied; he opened the door and ran, not even bothering to close it. Roxas' mother smiled, hoping her little boy would turn out alright.

…

Roxas first checked Hayner's house, but no one answered. So he went to check to hang out. Olette and Pence were talking, Hayner was playing darts.

"-and after all that, he just left me." He threw a dart, pausing to see where it would land, bull's eye, "Stupid little…" Hayner turned to gather more darts, he saw Roxas. "What do you want?"

"I wanted to apologize for this morning. Hayner…I never meant what I said."

"So you don't think I'm a cur?"

"Nope. I think you're amazing." Roxas smiled.

"Oh, don't make me spew." Pence grabbed his large stomach. "Take it some where else."

"Agreed." Hayner took Roxas by the wrist and led him out, into the alley. Roxas pushed him against the fence and kissed him.

"Believe it, I love you." He kissed the short tempered blonde, "Forever and ever babe."

Hayner just let Roxas have his way, just this once. He added his tongue the mix of confusion on the hot summer's day. Their clothes hung on them, stuck in place from the sweet sweat that licked their bodies.

"I love you too." Hayner managed between kisses. His back ached from the fence, but he didn't want to ruin the moment. Hayner struggled to get Roxas off him. "Hold on," Hayner slid down the fence and sat down, "I can't help but wonder why you said that in the first place."

"I thought I was dreaming." He said embarrassed.

"And that makes it okay?"

"Yes."

"Good enough for me."

Roxas and Hayner continued to kiss, and their relationship grew to be a good one, full of problems, dreams, lust, and cravings.