Musebox

[heartismyown]

 I need to practice with Roxas! Please drop me a line.


Roxas finished smashing the computer, the one that ruined his life. He swung around angrily and stalked off into an unknown room where he found Sora, fast asleep.

DiZ appeared before him. His eyes narrowed, his hand clenched tightly around the keyblade as he swung it back and forth wildly, attempting to attack him. He was familiar. He was the one who did this to him. It was all about that Sora!

"My heart is my own!" Roxas cried, spinning around. Everything has gone white.

When Roxas awakened, he found himself face to face with....

Comments

[by_heart]

[Lea leans on the door frame and frowns at him.]

I picked up some stuff from Sora's and the guy wouldn't even look at me.

[heartismyown]

Let me think...

[Hmm, what did they talk about again?]

Well Riku asked me if I read the book and I told him I did and Sora asked me if I did anything and I told him I did. Then he asked me what.

[by_heart]

[Lea facepalms.]

And you told him what.

[Well that explains it. And this being Roxas, he probably didn't spare any of the details, either. Well, it's Riku and Sora's fault, really. They brought it on themselves and this is the consequence they're going to have to deal with.]

[heartismyown]

[Roxas scratches his head with his pencil.]

Yeah, why?

[Boundaries are completely lost on him. Worst spy ever.]

[by_heart]

There's such a thing as too much information, kid.

[Lea invites himself in and takes up all the remaining space he can find on the bed.]

I bet you told him every last little detail, too.

[heartismyown]

No, they didn't really ask a lot of questions. Sora got red and started talking about lunch.

[Roxas shifts to give him more room.]

[by_heart]

[Well, that's a bit of a relief. Maybe.]

Can't say as I blame him.

[Lea closes his eyes and relaxes. Today had turned into Pointless Fetch Quest Day and if he ever sees a moogle again it'll be too soon. He just wants to unwind right now, but he kind of has to deal with this first.]

Don't go blabbing about that stuff to anyone who asks.

[heartismyown]

[Roxas blinks at him.]

Why not? He asked...

[by_heart]

That's kinda private stuff! Do Riku and Sora tell you about what they get up to?

[Please say they don't.]

[heartismyown]

No, but I didn't ask them.

[Maybe he could.]

[by_heart]

Don't. That's just weird.

[Sure, Roxas has no frame of reference for that sort of thing, but he needs to find out somehow.]

No asking people about their sex lives.

[heartismyown]

Okay, I guess I don't have to ask them. Why not though? I mean, they asked me.

[by_heart]

Roxas...

[This is a lost cause, isn't it?]

I don't know what they asked you, but let's not share things like that with the world, okay?

[heartismyown]

Uh, okay. I can do that.

[by_heart]

Right. Good.

[Lea sighs and rubs at his forehead. No one had better ask him any questions about it.]

[heartismyown]

When did you get home anyway?

[Apparently Roxas had been focused.]

[by_heart]

Just got in. Tired. How long have you been doing homework?

[Usually he'd drape himself over Roxas' shoulder to try to have a look, but he's too comfy right now to move.]

[heartismyown]

I don't know, an hour maybe.

[Taking up his bed, Lea.]

It's pretty hard today.

[by_heart]

[It's his house. He's allowed.]

You'll get it. You like that stuff.

[heartismyown]

Yeah, it's okay, but sometimes it's hard. I'm having a hard time remembering today, I think. I read it and then I try and answer it and I have to do it again.

[As time goes by, he's getting better at realizing himself when he's not having the best of days.]

[by_heart]

Take a break and come back to it, then. That sort of stuff happened to me in school and no one ever messed around with my memory.

[He wasn't exactly the best student. Without Isa, he probably wouldn't have passed anything.]

[heartismyown]

[He nods and closes his book before pushing it off the bed.]

Okay. I was getting tired anyway. Not like sleeping tired, but brain tired.

[by_heart]

Join the club. I'm everything tired.

[He hadn't really hit the brain tired point until coming home. Thanks, Roxas.]

[heartismyown]

Maybe you're working too hard.

[Roxas changes position so he can lie down next to Lea and sprawl out himself. His bed Lea.]

[by_heart]

[Still his house, Roxas.]

Me? Nah.

[Well, if Roxas is going to take up more bed, Lea is just going to have to take up Roxas. He shifts closes and drapes over him, sighing contently.]