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[fightswithkeys]

Who: Sora and Riku
When: December 12th '09
Where: Streets, their apartment.
Format: Paragraph, past tense.
What: Two kids trying to be adults, BFF bonding time for the most part.
Warnings: None.

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[biggestnobody]

Riku, meanwhile, had only just left the library after another grueling time studying after a tiring time working at Elena's House of Rubble. He had the misfortune of falling asleep on a book (and drooling on it - he was never going to live this down) before Doumeki had enough sense to send him home. Sighing softly, he rubbed at the back of his head, he trudged his way back to the apartment complexes, contemplating a nap.

Instead, he turned a corner and caught a whiff of sea air, light and- He reached out without looking and took hold of an arm. "... Sora?"

Wasn't he supposed to be out shopping?

[fightswithkeys]

He'd gotten pretty close to their apartment, since he was walking as quickly as he could without attracting attention, though it wasn't working so well. He had to get back before Riku got home, so he picked up the pace, running in the direction of the apartment, before a hand reached out and caught him, pulling him to an abrupt stop.

"Huh?" He looked up, blinking before cringing, knowing it was the older boy before he'd even gotten a look at him. "Riku! Uh. Going home?" he asked, probably looking as guilty as he felt.

[biggestnobody]

"Yeah, actually," he blinked slowly, looking at him. "... they sent me home."

Resettling Sora to regain the younger boy's balance, the older of the two raised an eyebrow slowly. Sora had his guilty look plastered on his face and was drooping a lot. "... Didn't expect to see you out here."

[fightswithkeys]

"Oh." That was odd. Usually, Riku didn't leave til late, and even when he did leave early, it was of his own accord, rather than one of the others deciding that he should head home. Maybe he was sick? His brows furrowed as he tilted his head. "Why?"

He got back on his feet, resisting the urge to fidget when the other boy peered back at him. "You know... I was just on my way back to the apartment."

[biggestnobody]

He rubbed the back of his head, looking uncomfortable at the turn of the conversation. "I was a little sleepy, that's all." He murmured, stepping back. He hoped that Sora didn't pursue that particular line of conversation.

He blinked, trying to recall Sora's schedule and... wasn't able to draw up proper conclusions. "Oh. I guess we'll have to go the rest of the way together. Have you gone shopping yet?"