AN: Hey guys! Sorry this one took so long. I spent lots of time planning and rethinking the plot and it took ages. Of course the past two weeks weren't completely focused on this story. I had a block for a few days and not to mention the dreaded procrastination. Alright, forget about my stupid tendencies. I hope the chapter works out for you guys. I completely killed this one. UGH.

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters used in this story nor do I own the franchises Kingdom Hearts and Final Fantasy. I also do not own the manga and anime Bleach and Soul Eater.


Chapter 11 - Relief

I'm running down a dark alley way. My breathing is shallow; it comes in quick, short breaths. I pant heavily as I make another turn. Right. Left. Through that door. Weave through the tables. Back on to the streets. Cross a busy road. Hands waving. Cars stopping. Cut through the pitch-black park. I tell myself don't look back. I try to resist, but the urge it too great. I crane my neck back. The mysterious figure is closing the gap. I push myself to sprint, but I can't run any faster. Something solid hits my foot. I collapse on the cold ground, face first. I taste the ferrous tingle on my tongue. I turn myself over so I could see behind me. My vision is grainy and blurred. I scrabble back with my hands. The dark silhouette bears down me mercilessly. Just as he was about to grasp my arms, I raise my leg with all the strength that I could muster. My knee connects with the figures groin. It lets out a howl of pain. I take the chance to push myself back up and run out of the park. More running. More closed shops. I run out of the city and into my neighbourhood. I keeping running down the street, but it seems like there's no end in sight. I see my house in view. I make it to the front porch. I fumble with my keys and the drop to the ground. A shadow is casted over me and the door. Don't turn around. Don't look. But something makes me turn around slowly. I see the glimmer from the menacing grin plastered across the figure's face. I couldn't see its eyes. It opened its mouth and the voice spoke.

"How I longed for this moment..."

Its hands a raised, as if poised to strike and flexes its sinister fingers. The figure closes the gap and I let out a loud scream that penetrates the still air of the night.

I bolt up from my bed and I feel sweat dripping from my forehead. I look around and I see that I was sitting in my bed, in my own room. I look at my digital alarm clock. Its dull green glow read 3:00am. The room was dark and moonlight seeped through the curtains. I raise a hand to my beating heart. It was only just a nightmare. I walk into the dark hallway and entered the bathroom. I turn on the sink and splash water over my face. I look up at the mirror and all I see is darkness. Of course; I forgot to turn on the lights. I feel the wall for the light switch. The ceiling lamp illuminates the bathroom. I look back at the mirror and I see familiar figure in the reflected image. It was him. I felt a lump form in my throat. The figure was right behind me. Its hands were raised, hovering above my shoulders. I open my mouth to let out a scream, but a hand was clasped over my mouth. I wish I would pass out so that I wouldn't have to be awake when the figure decided to do whatever despicable things to me. But instead, its hand was only covering my mouth. Then the lights went out and all was dark.

My eyes snapped open. I was lying in bed and my room was dark. I turned my head to look at my alarm clock; it read 5:00am. I sat up in bed and looked around. Just to make sure, I pinched my arm. Pain followed and nothing changed. I'm in control. I'm actually awake. No more Inception crap. I opened my door and Kairi was right outside my room, hunched over with a hand raised, ready to knock.

"Kairi? What are you doing awake five in the morning?"

"I could ask you the same thing. I heard some moaning noise coming from your room. You weren't doing anything that might be remotely suggestive-." Jesus Kai, you really think I would sacrifice sleep just to do something as instantly gratifying as that? I'm not that impulsive and I don't think about those things.

"What? No, I had a nightmare that's all?"

Kairi put on her cute, mocking voice. "Aw, does Nam Nam want a huggy?"

Her eyes were closed and arms wide open. "Don't hug me."

'I'm scared' I added mentally.

I nudged her out of the way so that I could make my way into the bathroom. I flick on the lights and checked the mirror. I was feeling a little bit paranoid at the moment, but I couldn't help myself. I washed the sweat from my face and went back to my room. I lay on my bed, staring at my ceiling, thinking if I could fall asleep again. Eventually I fell back into the realm of sleep.

My alarm goes off at 6:30 in the morning. I go through the morning ritual of not wanting to wake up and eventually dragging myself out of bed and into the washroom to slap some sense into myself. After twenty minutes of morning rituals, I'm downstairs in my white sundress and eating breakfast with Kairi and Lightning. Lightning finished the rest of her coffee and placed her dishes in the sink.

"So, you two excited for tonight?"

"Not really," I mumbled.

"But you get to spend a whole two hours with Roxas doing something that you both enjoy!" Kairi exclaimed.

I shushed Kairi hastily. "Don't wake up dad now."

And just like that Matthew trudged down the stairs, rubbing his sleepy eyes. He stopped by us and gave us a glance. He sighed and walked to the coffee pot on the countertop and poured himself a mug.

"It's not even eight in the morning and there's already shouting." He nonchalantly sipped his coffee before continuing. "Would anyone care to explain?"

"These two," Lightning gestured to me and Kairi, "were having a dispute about tonight's events at the boardwalk."

Matt placed his mug on the breakfast bar. "You mean Halloween Haunt? You two are going right."

We both nodded in response.

He looked at us sideways. "Then what's wrong? Shouldn't you two be excited or at least happy to be going?"

"That's what I said," Lightning quipped in a sing song voice. "And dad, it's about boys."

I shot a glare at her. "Hey!" I exclaimed.

Matt chuckled and shook his head. "Is that what the shouting was for?"

"Not really," I grumbled. "I'm just a bit nervous that I might ness up somehow."

Kairi rolled her eyes. "You're face painting. And you so happen to be good at painting. I don't see how you'll mess up."

Dad rustled my hair, making me look up at him. "Listen Nam, whatever it's about, whatever you feel, just remember to have fun. Enjoy yourself, okay?" I nod my head. "You don't too much time left in high school anyways. Make the most of it."

I smiled brightly at him. "Thanks dad."

He went back upstairs, to sleep most likely. Given that he is his own boss, he can take a day off whenever he feels like it. The benefits of an entrepreneur.

"Nam, it's time to go. I'm driving you and Kairi today," Lightning called from the front door.

I hopped off the stool and grabbed my bag from the foot of the staircase. "I'm coming!"

I closed the door behind me and locked it. Lightning honked her car horn twice.

"Nam, come on!" I got around the car so I was in the back seat. Lightning, drove a cherry red Corvette, something that she worked for. Well at least half the cost anyways.

Thus began the ten minute journey, twenty minutes normally if we travelled by foot.

Kairi turned around in her seat to face me. "So you're feeling nervous about tonight?"

I didn't reply since I knew she was just messing around with me.

"Well at least you get to spend time with Roxas. I don't get to be with Sora until the two hours are over," she huffed.

Lightning looked at me through from the rear view mirror. "The important thing is that you get to do whatever you want after your two hours are up. Seriously Kairi, you make it sound like it's a big deal."

To Kairi, everything's a big deal. She really wants Sora to notice her in a different light, but that boy is seriously oblivious to the environment around him.

"So Lightning… are you going to Halloween Haunt with anyone?" Kairi poked her arm.

Lightning shook it off and didn't even glance at her. "If you're thinking that I'm going with Noel, the answer is no."

"Well are you dressing up at least?"

Lightning braked at a red light. "Don't you think that I'm a bit too old for that? Don't you think you're too old for that Kairi?"

Kairi shook her head enthusiastically. "Nope! Not at all!"

Lightning sighed and continued to drive when the light turned green. She looked at me again through the mirror. "What are you dressing up as Nam?"

"Maka Albarn…"

She smiled and turned back to the road. "At least that suits you."

The car ride continued in silence until we reached the school gates. Lightning dropped us off there and drove into the student parking lot.

We walked to the fountain and waited for our friends. Everyone was there except for Roxas and Sora. There was idle chatter in the background about costumes and the festivities, but I decided not to take part in that. My eyes searched the courtyard for a boy with messy blonde spikes, but he was nowhere to be seen. I poked Kairi in the shoulder.

"Have you seen Roxas or Sora anywhere?"

"Now that you mention it, I haven't seen either of them yet."

I continued to search the school grounds from my position. I let out a sigh. What if he doesn't want to go to Halloween Haunt at all? What if he doesn't want to come to school just so that he wouldn't have to face me? No that's not like him at all. He'd tell me in person.

"Hey Kai, I'm going to go to my locker first okay? And could you text me if you see Roxas?"

"Alright, I'll see you in economics." She winked as I left.

I walked to my locker, dropping off a few things and grabbing my books. I looked at my mini whiteboard on the locker door. Today is Friday; let's see… nothing interesting. My eyes followed the edges of the paper that was held by the whiteboard magnet. A scrap piece of paper filled with random sketches of a few friends. Riku, Xion, Sora, Hope, Selphie and Roxas. I said his name out loud to myself; it lingered on the tip of my tongue. I wonder where he is… Maybe he slept in? That's right; the only rational explanation is that he slept in. He did take me home last night and he might have stayed late. That would make sense. I closed my locker door revealing a student that I haven't seen before. I flinched slightly at the unexpected appearance. He was a blonde that wore a black beanie, maroon sweatpants tucked into black boots and a white sleeveless hoodie.

"Hey," he greeted. His voice sounded vaguely familiar, but I shook off the feeling.

"Hello," I replied meekly.

"Seifer Almasy." He stuck his hand out which I took uneasily. His touch was oddly familiar too.

"Naminé Farron," I replied. "I haven't seen you around before. Do we have any classes together?" I wanted to make sure that this guy wasn't secretly a creeper that sits in the back of the class and takes pictures. I shoved the thought aside.

"I was thinking if you'd like to join me tonight at Halloween Haunt." This guy has the audacity to ask me out? He either is brave or a player. I'm going with the latter. One does not simply just ask me out. You've got to befriend me first. Plus, there's something uncanny about this guy that I can't seem to identify, but for the time being I'll just turn down his offer.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy that tonight helping at the boardwalk."

"That's fine. I'll see you around then." He turned around swiftly and walked down the hallway. I swear, I thought I heard him mutter something under his breath. Not that it matters to me.

The first bell rang as I entered the classroom for English class. I sat down in my seat beside Selphie who decided to dress up in spirit of Halloween. The school allowed the students to wear costumes as long as it adheres to the dress code and no masks are worn and no fake weapons are brought onto school grounds.

She was dressed up as Pippi Longstocking; an old television cartoon character adapted from a children's book series. She wore her hair in tight pigtails, an orange shirt, a denim overalls skirt, and mismatched stockings. A character definitely suited for Selphie. I remember watching the cartoon with her back when we were little kids. She would jump around just like Pippi and mom would get frustrated that she wouldn't stay put.

"Nami!" She gave me a hug which I returned. She looked me up and down and gave a disapproving frown. "Where's your costume? I thought Kairi took you shopping with her yesterday."

"I did get one. I just didn't want to wear it since I would have to do up my hair and make-up and you know how I feel about that."

I never particularly liked wearing make-up. It takes too much time to apply and the results are just not worth the effort. And as for styling hair; I'm indifferent on that. Sometimes I like to get my hair done.

"You're at least wearing your costume tonight, right?"

I nodded. "I saw Roxas at the mall yesterday. It turns out that we coincidentally have matching costumes."

Gauging the grin that Selphie had on her face, I covered her mouth with my hand to supress the girlish squeal that would ensue.

"That's so cute! What did you get? What did he get?"

I saw Professor Ienzo enter the circular classroom from the corner of my eye. "Can we talk about this later Selphie? Better yet, when we get to the boardwalk later tonight?"

I didn't bother to hear her reply so I quickly turned around to face the front of the class. Today's lesson; poetry analysis. Just seventy-five minutes of listening to a professor talk about how pathos is developed. Absolute fun for the entire class. I wanted to escape the room, but the professor doesn't let anyone out until his lesson is concluded and independent work is given out. I waited until he passed out a work sheet and gave an assignment. I walked out of the classroom when he gave me permission to leave to go the restroom. When there aren't any students in the hallways, the atmosphere becomes tense, especially when the building is basically a refurbished 17th century castle. It still retains its historical heritage. Suits of armor are present between walls of lockers. Large gothic windows that stretch from the floor to the ceiling allows natural light to illuminate the normally dark hallways. Because of the high ceilings, loud echoes are made.

I walk down to the end of the long hall to enter the restroom. After doing my business, I washed my hands. I look up in the mirror and I see a dark figure in the corner, masked by the shadows. The restroom isn't very well illuminated since it relies on natural light during the day. I turn around to see if anyone's inside the restroom besides me. No one, I nudge the stall doors open with my foot. One by one, I check all of them. As I got to the last stall, the door to the restroom was being opened. I turned around to hopefully catch a glimpse of whoever was spying on me, but the door closed before I saw anything. Someone was definitely spying on me. But who?

I exited the restroom and returned to class, enduring the rest of English class. Psychology was going fine; there was some class discussion on supressed memories. Sometimes I wish I could forget something entirely. Unfortunately that's not possible. As I stood up from my seat to leave the room, Professor Merlin waved me over to his desk.

"Is there something wrong professor?"

"No, there's nothing wrong dear. I am just a little bit concerned with you. You seemed disturbed."

The professor's ability to read a person was astonishing. "How can you tell?"

"Your eyes were darting towards the door and windows. Normally students look at the clock and door, but the windows? I don't think leaving the classroom via the window is wise considering we are on the second floor. I deduced that it wasn't the matter of wanting to leave the class because you were bored."

"That much is true sir. But you don't have to worry about me, really."

He adjusted his glasses that were perched precariously on his nose. "Are you sure? We professors were taught to not only educate the children of the future, but also to care for them."

I didn't want to bother him and I still another class before lunch. "No it's fine, really." To seal the deal, I gave a bright smile.

Merlin paused for a second and stroked his long, white beard. "Alright, take care of yourself."

"Thanks professor." I left the classroom promptly and continued to go to economics. I talked to Kairi and she said that she hadn't seen Roxas all day. I sighed and sat through the period drawing random doodles the edge of my notebook. Economics went by well enough. Sora had showed up today, unlike his brother. When I asked him if he knew where Roxas was, he just gave a simple shrug of his shoulders.

"When I woke up this morning, he wasn't in his room. I know he gets up earlier than I do, but to disappear altogether? That's something else entirely."

"Do you have any idea where he might be?"

"No idea. I'm sorry that I can't help you more Naminé."

"It's okay. You did everything you could."

Then he frowned at me. "Why aren't you wearing your costume Nami?"

"I could say the same for you Sora," I teased. Knowing him, he probably was too lazy to put it on or completely forgot about it altogether.

"I just didn't want to deal with putting on make-up and stuff."

Hope plopped down beside us and rested his elbows on the desk. "I understand. It's such a pain."

I glanced at his appearance. Hope had dressed up as Captain Hitsugaya. He was decked out in the standard Shihakusho and white haori. He wasn't wearing a sword for obvious reasons. He even got his hair done up.

"Nice costume Hope." His cheeks blossomed scarlet red.

"Thanks."

"Why did you dress up at him?"

"You could probably tell that I watch Bleach. I wasn't intending on wearing a costume, but Sora here," he jabbed a thumb in said direction, "insisted that I had the prefect height for it."

Sora pouted and leaned forward. "But it's true!"

Hope crossed his arms and leaned back in his seat. He huffed causing a lock of his white hair to float in the air. "I'm not that short," he muttered.

"Whatever," Sora said in a sing song voice.

The rest of the work period ended continued with Hope actually doing work for once (it looked really funny because his hair wouldn't stay up) and Sora and Kairi messing around with each other. The bell rings signaling the end of the period and the start of lunch. Our usually group of people met up at our usual table. Everyone was here minus Roxas. I couldn't shake off the feeling that maybe something had happened to him. My uneasiness was growing by the second and Kairi had noticed. I didn't want her to worry about me since it sounds ridiculous that I'm concerned about a boy, but Kairi nudges her way through everything. So, instead of letting her make the first move, I took the opportunity to excuse myself.

I searched high and low through the school grounds for fifteen minutes and I gave up after reaching the arts wing. I walked along the hall of the building and stopped in front of the display cases. I found the paintings that Roxas and I made on the first day. I smiled to myself and took a minute to admire our works. The silence was disturbed when I heard soft footsteps approaching. Instinctively, I hid behind the nearest pillar and waited until the footsteps faded away. I peeked around the pillar and I spotted a shock of spiky white hair. Could that be Roxas? But that's not right, he's blonde. I followed the sound of the faint footsteps anyways. They led to a door in the corner of the hall. I peered through the small window and saw a winding staircase that went all the way up. The stairs led up to the top of the tower and out on to the battlements of the castle. There I spotted the white haired person. I wanted catch them by surprise, but the creaky tower door probably gave me away. But the white haired boy didn't stir. I crept up to the boy and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and our eyes met.

"Roxas?" I was utterly bewildered. My gut was right.

"Naminé?"

"What are you doing up here?"

"I could say the same for you! And I've been looking all over for you. You didn't show up this morning and it worried me."

"You were worried about me?" He chuckled. I don't know what's so funny, so I frowned.

"Yes I was worried!" I huffed, but let out a sigh. "I wanted to talk to you."

"I should be the one worrying here; after what happened to you yesterday, you were in a state of shock. The way that you looked…" He turned away and looked at the horizon.

"Don't remind me Roxas."

"I'm sorry-,"

I pulled his hand so that he'd turn towards me. "Don't be. You've done nothing wrong and I really appreciate what you've done for me." I held his hand and squeezed. He looked at me with those bright, blue eyes.

"Thanks," and I pulled him into a hug.

I let go after a couple of seconds. Roxas shoved his hands into his pockets and rocked back and forth on his heels. "So…"

I ruffled his hair slightly let out a small giggle. "What's with the hair?"

He gently swatted my hand away from his head. "I dyed it for my costume tonight. And please don't mess it up. I took all morning to let it set."

"Is that why you weren't here this morning?"

He rubbed the back of his neck and grinned bashfully. "I kind of did it for us. You know since we're going as a pair."

I blushed at the sound of 'pair'. "Didn't you plan on wearing a wig?"

"I did. But when I tried to put it on, it didn't fit?"

I raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Why?"

"Because my hair didn't fit inside the wig," he muttered.

I burst into a fit of laughter. Roxas tried to stop me since my laughter could be heard all the way from the other wings. He clamped his hand over my mouth and brought us down against the battlements so that we weren't seen. "Not so loud please?"

I continued to giggle and when he seemed content with it, he removed his hand. I wanted to stay like this. The two of us just messing around. But all good things come to an end. The bell rang and Roxas let out a groan.

"I wanted to stay here. I don't even feel like going to art today." He sat down on the stone floor with his legs crossed.

I got up and offered my hand to him. "Come on. It's not that bad."

He took my hand and I tried my best to pull him up. He wouldn't budge so I tickled him into submission. Then he complied and I dragged him to art class. The last period went by pretty quickly and I found myself going home and doing up my hair.

After a frustrating twenty minutes of not getting it right, I got Kairi to do it for me. By the time 6:00pm rolled around, we were all dress up and ready to go. Lightning drove us to the boardwalk and dropped us off at the front gate where Selphie pushed us onto the carnival grounds. She showed us the booths that we would be helping out at. I found the face painting station and Roxas (or should I say Soul) was sitting down face painting a little girl. The little girl happily skipped away with her mother and I waved to Roxas who smiled back. I sat down on the stool beside him and replaced my white gloves with disposable ones.

"Soul Evans; how's the painting going?" I teased, poking his cheeks.

He stuck out his tongue and swatted my hand with his paintbrush. "Just started, Maka."

The rest of the two hours passed by like that with us painting children's faces and teasing each other about our costumes. Two hours passed by quickly enough and Xion and Hope arrived at our booth with treats.

"Here you go! Compliments of Destiny's Blend!" She handed over drinks and cotton candy to us.

Roxas basically took the cotton candy whole and it disappeared in a second. I gave him a look of disapproval. He raised an eyebrow in confusion. "What's wrong?"

"You just ate your cotton candy in one go. You know you're supposed to enjoy it slowly," I emphasised.

He waved my comment aside. "Forget mainstream mannerisms. We're here to have fun!"

Xion grinned and took the drinks away us. "In second thought, clean yourselves up first and then we'll head out. That way we won't have to wait any more than necessary."

We wiped the paint off our faces and arms and left the booth. Xion insisted that we go on the intense rides before we ate anything just in case. We stopped in front of the oscillating Viking ship and waited in line.

"Xion do you know where everyone else is?"

She tapped her chin in thought. "Let's see, your sister and Sora are at the haunted house, Selphie is wrapping things up with her boss and Riku is right behind Roxas."

Both Roxas and I turned around to see Riku.

Roxas took a step backwards. "Jesus, no warning much?"

Riku laughed and patted his back. "Calm down there, buddy. Hope none of you are scared of amusement park rides because it's our turn now."

We all got on, strapped in and ready to go. I leaned towards Roxas and covered his ear slightly.

"What if I get sick?"

He gave a reassuring smile and held my hand. "Don't worry. You'll be fine."

After a several bouts of going back and forth from two stories high, the ride ended and my hair in slight disarray. Roxas was still holding on to my hand, a little bit too tightly if I might add.

"Roxas, are you okay?" He looked at me with a blank gaze. "My hand kind of hurts."

He shook his head and looked down at our intertwined hands. "Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you."

"It's okay. Let's get off thing."

We found Sora and Kairi getting out of the haunted house and we gathered together to go on a few more rides. Almost an hour passed with us going on the spinning cups, tilt-a-whirl, haunted house and carnival games. I was carrying a large bunny that Roxas nearly failed to win me. Riku instructed him on how to properly knock over milk bottles. That had hurt his ego. But I nursed it back to health after telling him that he was the one that won, not Riku.

We were all sitting along the pier when someone was call out to Kairi. She pointed towards a group to three people who were standing in front of the Ferris wheel.

"It's Olette!" She ran over to give her a hug.

We all stood outside of the ride queue exchanging greetings and what not. Kairi relinquished Olette from her grasp and stepped aside.

"So where's Hayner and Pence?"

"Hayner went to get ice cream and Pence is on the Ferris wheel getting shots of the sunset." How typical of him. "Speaking of which, the scenery is perfect right now so why don't we all go on it as soon as Pence gets back down?"

Hayner came back with ice cream, though not for everyone. In fact, only for Olette and himself. Our arrival was unexpected apparently. One by one we boarded the Ferris wheel cars. Each one uncannily seated three people. Hayner, Olette and Pence shared one. Sora, Kairi and Riku shared another. Selphie, Xion and Hope rode together leaving me and Roxas alone in line. There was one car left and I expected that the ride operator would squeeze another person in our car, but he closed the door behind us. I raised a finger to try and grab the operator's attention, but they lifted up their visor. It was Lightning. I opened my mouth in protest, but she mouthed the words, 'You'll thank me later,' and winked as she pressed a button, starting the ride. I slumped against my seat and let out a sigh; one that I didn't want Roxas to hear.

"Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing."

"Is it about what happened yesterday?" He asked reluctantly.

"No, it isn't. I'm just trying to sort out some stuff in my head." I ran a few fingers through my taut hair.

He gently pulled my hand from my head. "Well save that for later. You're here to have fun right?"

I nodded slightly. "Yeah, I guess you're right."

He gave my hand a squeeze. "All that stuff has passed and there's nothing to worry about because it's all over now." Then he gave one of his brilliant smiles.

I squeezed back. "Thanks. You know, where did you go after I chased you inside the costume shop?"

He gave a light chuckle, but he didn't let go of my hand. "I know that the interior of the store was messy. If I stayed there too long you would have found me eventually. So I hid behind the shelves until you reached the back of the shop and I walked out of there as quietly as I could."

"So you think you're a ninja now?" I poked his nose.

"You better believe it! I snuck out and I tried to blend in with the crowd at one of the mall entrances. Now that I look back, I'm glad I stayed there. I was tempted to go back to the shop and scare you."

I looked down at my feet. I wished he did…

"Maybe you should have."

"Yeah," he said quietly. "Hey."

I looked up and he was holding up his iPhone. "We haven't taken a picture yet. Capture the moment right?" He wiggled it in his hand.

I nodded. "Right!"

He closed the gap between us and wrapped his free arm around me. I leaned my head on his shoulder and he didn't seem to mind. "Smile!"

The camera captured us and the setting sun over the horizon. I turned towards him with a silly smile on my face.

I leaned towards him. "Don't I always smile?"

"Not always Nam." I could feel the warmth of his breath on my cheeks and my heart beating faster.

"What are you talking about? Of course I do!" I huffed. I really didn't want him to ruin the moment.

"But I do know what would make you smile," he said with a smirk. Our faces were close enough that our noses were basically touching. I could barely breathe and my heart was racing.

"What?" I choked out, barely audible.

"This." He pressed his lips on to mine, sending me to cloud nine. I couldn't believe what was happening! I didn't bother thinking and I let my eyes close, savouring the moment of bliss. I felt his hands wrap around my waist and I reflexively did the same to his neck. After what seemed to be an eternity, we broke away and I stared into his deep blue eyes.

"You smiled." His face was flushed red and a goofy grin was plastered on his face.

I touched my lips slightly, feeling the smile that was on my face. "I guess I did."


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Also side note, I am entering my last year of high school which means update will be much, much, much more sparse than before. SORRY

P.S. The creepy dude is not Vanitas. That stuff is not evil enough.

Until next time~

-Icey