http://keynote.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] keynote.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg 2006-03-07 05:18 am (UTC)

For me the most...

Sora frowned when his friend never seemed to acknowledge his hand, this strange awkwardness igniting feelings of worry. The response even lacked enthusiasm, stabbing a soft hurt in his chest.

Riku...

Even as the older boy turned to leave, the brunette just stood there, feeling as guilty as ever. What had he done? Why did Riku suddenly just...?

As the retreating back of his best friend became too unbearable to just keep watching in confused hurt, Sora finally gave himself a boost to start following.

Mutely, he vowed another promise.

No way am I going to lose sight of you again, Riku! I promise. I don't care if you hate me and want me dead, I won't let you go!

I...

I need you. I need both of you.


Sora remained silent the whole way.

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