Sorry it took so long, I have been really busy. It's short too, I know. I am going to try to do better. Here is a peek into Sora's world.

Sora's POV

"Oh my god Riku! He is going to be okay right Riku?!" I really hope Roxas is okay, I tighten my grip on Riku's arm as we leave the cafeteria. "It was just a football Sora, he will be fine. Plus Axel seemed very intent on taking care of him. Don't worry your cute little head off." Riku always makes me feel better.

"Sora please don't squeeze my arm so tight, your going to make my hand turn purple." Huh, what, wait can that really happen? "I am so sorry Riku, please don't turn purple. I don't think you would look good purple." Is he laughing at me? Why is he laughing at me? "Rikuuu, don't laugh at me Rikuuu." I pull the face (you know the the one with the big blue sad eyes). Moreover, he melts into my very own Riku puddle.

As we walk the hallways I think about some things, after reattaching myself to Riku. I am pretty sure Roxas is gay, well at least I really hope so. It seems that Axel has already given his heart to the blonde. They would look so cute together. "Hey Riku, don't you think Ax and Roxas look adorable together?" It seems I have snapped him out of some kind of day dream, oh shit I don't like that look.

Whoa this janitors closet is a little dark, how'd I get in here? Oh yeah Riku… Yuck now I'm icky and sweaty and we definitely missed part of Chemistry. Ouch, I don't think I will be walking so great today. Why does he have to be so horny all the time? "Uhh Riku?" I feel his heat and can hear his breathing, but I'm not sure exactly where he is. "Mmm yeah Sor?" Oh there he is I reach out my hand to pat his head. "Can you help me out so we can get out of the dark please?" I ask in a very desperate voice. He chuckles. "Yeah babe don't worry I'll take care of ya." His hand ghosts over my face. "Thanks Riku."

Roxas' POV

Sleepy... So damn sleepy. I roll over again close to sleep. Ah shit I am sliding, stupid too small bed. No! There goes my pillow, onto the floor… Screw it, I don't need it. My eyes pop open, it's Saturday. Where is my phone? Aha! Eight thirty, that's not so bad. What's this? One new message. Morning sunshine, I'll pick you up at nine :)

Nine?! No, I don't want to get up. "Grr, I have to shower and find something to wear." What am I going to wear?! The closet is so freakin' far away… Okay closet door open, light on. Lets see, black denim jeans with the white fading and my charcoal button up shirt. Slip on checkered vans and proper accessories. This will be a super quick shower leaving time to do my hair. Mirror check and down to sit on the couch and pretend I am waiting.

Whoosh… I forgot how comfy this couch is. What the heck is that sound? "Jiminy?" There is no way that lazy Irish Terrier is making that much noise. I scuffle into the kitchen to find my back door wide open. "This is so not my morning." I mumble peeking out the door before swinging it shut. "I think I can change that." A hand is now preventing me from closing the door, followed by a head peaking in.

For all I knew Axel and I were the only people in the Ice Creams Shoppe. I sat there contently and slowly eating my sea salt ice cream pop. I never noticed how slowly my blue delight was shrinking because my eyes could not leave the emerald ones opposite me. I think he thought we were having a starring contest.