[Thread] Can you feel real like you are?

[dreaminginhues]

Who: Quatre R. Winner, Sora
Where: Sora's apartment
When: Today
Summary: Quatre promised Sora a visit, so he makes good on it.
Rating: G, can you see these two being anything else?
Other: This won't help me sew a coat?

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[keybladersora]

Sora had his new, nameless, puppy trotting along side him as he rode his bike. Or at least mildly walked/rode. His pager went off and he pulled it out, stopping as he did so. OOh! Quatre was coming!

"Come on!" He he told the pup as he began slowly riding back to his apartment. The little rascal ran along side the bike happy as hell.

[dreaminginhues]

The car pulled up in front of the apartment complex and Quatre stepped out. Again, the hushed whispers flew about, bu the blonde merely smiled at everyone. "Good afternoon." Quatre said with a nod. He never lost that cheerful smile.

Hearing some barking, he turned. His smiled widened. "Sora!" He called waving his hamd.

[keybladersora]

"Quatruuuuuu!" Sora started off waving, but the pup didn't stop when he should have. Sora paniked fearing for his puppy and stumbled forward. Which left him on a landed heap of bike, with puppy tongue in his face.

[dreaminginhues]

"Sora!" Quatre cried. He ran over to the brunette and knelt down. "Are you okay?"