'Look at him; with his golden hair and blue eyes, he looks like an angel.' I heard him laugh from across the room and felt a smile play on my lips.

"You know", a voice said "Instead of looking, why not just go talk to him?" I turned toward the voice and said

"Because, Marluxia, I'd probably just babble like a love-struck fool, so what's the point?"

"He probably daydreams about you."

"Marluxia, you and I both know that's not true, so don't joke about it," I whispered the last part, a little sad that it wasn't true.

"Cheer up, Axel", my other friend Xaldin, calmly added "One look at you and he'll be swooning like a little school girl."

"If you say so, but we all know there's no way I can get near him; at least not with his bodyguard around.

Of course, they were talking about Riku. Since freshman year he wouldn't let anyone near Roxas, unless they were close friends. He was like a mother bear protecting her cub. Attack first, ask questions never.

"He just wants Roxas for himself," Axel growled at this, "I mean, for a boy, he sure has lots of curves," Marluxia purred while making curvy motions in the air.

x.X.x

The bell tolled 3 times, signaling the end of lunch. Roxas and his group left the cafeteria going their separate ways, promising to see each other after school. Demyx gave Zexion a quick kiss, after escorting him to class.

After 56 minutes of torture, class was over. Students raced down the hall like mice from cats. Roxas slowly walk to his locker, exhausted from math class. Turning the dial on his lock and opening his locker, a note fluttered out. After shoving his text books into the small space, he bent down to pick up the note. Opening it slowly, he read

To the beautiful angel

Who I see everyday

But not once talked to

I wish to express my love

But there is no way special enough

So please except this as a small token of my affection

My blonde angel, Roxas

From your secret admirer

'.Hell!' Crumbling up the note and throwing it over his shoulder, he went to find his friends.

Axel, who was watching from behind a corner, broke a little inside. Retrieving the little poem he'd written, he folded it and put it in his backpack.

"Back to the drawing board," Axel whispered, he sighed. Xaldin sidled up to him

"Don't worry; you'll get him next time," Xaldin said putting his arm on Axel's shoulder, which was instantly shrugged off.

"Whatever."

x.X.x

"Hey, Roxas, what took you so long to get out here?" Demyx asked.

"Someone wrote me a poem, by the way it sounded, it was a guy," Riku growled softly and it seemed only Namine heard him, because she turned her head to his direction..

"What did you do with it," Riku seethed.

"Threw it away," relief quickly washed over Riku's face.

"Well, Zexion and I are going to a movie," Demyx said happily, "So we'll catch you later." He grabbed Zexion hand and jogged to his car. They waved as they drove by.

"I have to get home too, sorry," Roxas sighed. Getting on his skateboard, he was soon out of sight.