Yo! This isn't the original chapter I was going to put up today because I'm not done with it yet and my parents are being jerks and want me in bed early. So here's another short one. I shall update today's tomorrow, and I think it'll be a promising update. :D
Happeh reading!
Disclaimer: *headdesk*
"Sora."
"Mmhm?" Sora idly hummed, eyes lazily scanning over his history book instead of grasping every single word like his life depended on it (and like he should've been).
Riku's answer was a little late. "Life without you would be like a broken pencil."
"Oh, really."
"It'd be pointless."
Sora's hand stopped midway of his page flipping and he averted his gaze onto Riku. The older male didn't take notice of him, his eyebrows furrowed as he aggravatingly erased all the physics work he had done after realizing he had been using the wrong formula. A soft smile formed on Sora's lips as entwined his free hand with Riku's before returning his attention back to his book (although it wasn't really there in the first place). He heard Riku stop his movements, followed by a brief silence, a warm and quiet laugh, then loud clicking of Riku's calculator.
That was really cheesy.
But life without Riku would be a broken pencil, too.
I feel all fuzzy inside now. Hee.