Hayner set off down the thugs hall way. 'Why would Seifer be mad? If anyone should be mad it should have been me!' Gripping the sides of his shorts he stared at the alleged door. He could go home, but home was what he was running away from. He gave a deep sigh 'I Guess I don't have many options'

Another couple of minutes passed before Seifer had to leave for work again. walking past the living room shedding a glance he paused for a second. the sandy blond hair boy laid on his small couch, his eyes shut completely. Seifer allowed himself to smile of how cute Hayner looked passed out. Hayner, mumbling under his breath turned on his side. Seifer's face grimaced. Hayner's shirt was hiked up half way reveiling a set of bruises and fair share of cuts. Who ever did this, Seifer was was going to find them.

Hayner winced at the sudden feeling of something taping his shoulder. opening his eyes he saw a blury image of a tall blond. "Mom?" Hearing a manly chuckle made him blush extremely.

"Hayner, if I were your mom then i would have had an abortion a LONG time ago."

"F'ck off." Hayner mumbled tiredly.

"Get up chicken-wuss i made breakfast." Cracking an eye open he starred at the blond with a confused gaze. Lurching up he remembered exactly why he was there.

"Th-thanks."

"Alright before you leave lock the door, I don't want to come back with missing shit." Hayner felt even more confused. Seifer turned towards the door and set his hand on the handle.

"WAIT! Y-your not going to eat?" Hayner asked shyly.

"Already did, lamer, but if you want me to wait so I can head to school with you then I wont mind." Seifer said smirking.

"Ok just leave."

"Are you sure cause-"

"I GET IT! Go! God your so bothersome." Chuckling Seifer left. Hayner rubbed his sleepy eyes and he looked towards the kitchen when he heard his stomach growl. Breakfast sounded GREAT. He sat down at on one of the stools that set around a small table. his plat was piled with eggs, bacon, and toast. He emediently started shoveling down his breakfast, thanking gods Seifer could cook.

Heading off to school, he decided to grab his books from his own house. Peeking in through the front door he smelled a strong sent of liquor and vomit. looking on the floor he saw a tall man unconscious. "Figures." stepping over the wasted man he headed for one of the small rooms. Grabbing his books he headed for the door only to be snatched back.

"Where have you been?" the tipsy man slurred.

"Looking for more beer for you remember?"

"Well? Where is it?!"

"I-I...uhh I gave it to you and said I was staying at rox's house!"

"Oh well, go get me some more beer!"

"Y-yes sir."

Hayner was glade that the man was still intoxicated for him to even remember last night. Walking up to the school gates he saw his group of friends. Roxas, Olette, and pence. Of corse Olette was the first one to speak. "Hey Hayner! I called yesterday but you didn't answer."

"Oh, well I stayed out later last night."

"Till 12:00 at night?"

"Uhh, yeah!" Olette gave Hayner a suspicious glare. She could ALWAYS know when Hayner was lieing through his teeth.