A friend and I have been doing a RP for a while now, and it has been scattered across several threads on two different sites. It started as a group story (about fast food of all things ) but then it transformed into something else entirely.

 

We request that nobody join in this RP or post anything on this thread; if you wanna say how awesome we are, message us some other way.

 

Um...You're free to read this for fun if you want to, but this thread has major Birth By Sleep spoilers. And since we've been doing this for a while, we will probably refer to things we've done in the past and you will have no idea what we're talking about. So if you want to save yourself from confusion, then you probably wanna stay away. If not, hey, whatever.

 

The plot was discussed and posted on another website, but here's a quick summary of the whole thing: It's the return of Xehanort.

 

Characters:

Peanut: Sora, Namine, Leon, Aerith, King Mickey, Terra, Ventus, Xehanort, etc.

Forever Love: Riku, Kairi, Roxas, Yuffie, Aqua, Vanitus, Tron, etc.

 

I believe I've said everything that needs to be said...Forever Love, let's get this show on the road, eh?

Terra moved his hand off the pillow, moving it so that he set it by Aqua's hand on his forehead. He didn't want the rag there; he just wanted to feel the warmth of her hand, even if he was already burning up.

Aqua looked at Terra quizzically at the movement, her eyes going from his hand to his face. But she didn't question it, keeping the cool rag on his forehead.

"I don't think the rag's helping," Terra mumbled, his eyes still shut. He wasn't feeling any cooler than before; he didn't even feel better with Aqua nearby. He just wanted it all to end...It wasn't supposed to be this way.

Aqua's eyes softened sadly at the words and she pulled her hand back that was holding the rag. "Oh..." she said softly. Well, maybe some medicine would help? That was the only other thing she could think of other than rest.

Terra's hand fell back onto the mattress when Aqua pulled away, though he wished she hadn't. He wanted her to be close to him, even if that wasn't smart. They weren't a couple, Aqua was still recovering from her ordeal, and Terra couldn't get her sick. He should have been ordering her to leave him so she didn't get sick, but he wasn't.

Aqua bit her lip lightly and lifted her hand, the rag now in her lap. She lightly brushed some of Terra's spikes back, her hand running through his hair for a second. She wished there was something she could do...

A faint smile briefly tugged at Terra's lips, Aqua's hand running through his hair snapping him out of the little daze he was in. His head was foggy, though, and he didn't feel like himself at all. "Your hand feels nice," he mumbled, not realizing he spoke the thought aloud.

Aqua blinked in surprise, but she smiled all the same. She only brought her fingers back and did the same motion again, her fingertips running through Terra's soft hair. If this felt good, she would do it...especially since she secretly didn't mind. Not at all.

"I wish you would do it more often," Terra mumbled, not in his right mind when he said these things to Aqua. If he was still logical and his mind wasn't clouded by these terrible feelings of sickness, he never would have said anything like this. He didn't even realize he was saying it now, believing he simply thought them.

Aqua hummed softly. "I don't mind," she admitted quietly, running her hand through Terra's dark hair again. She was stunned by what he was saying, feeling that there was something more behind his confessions. Maybe that was just it--his confession; his feelings for her.

Terra hummed, relaxing a little at Aqua's gentle touch. "I know you don't," he said softly, his voice reflecting how his sickness could have been affecting him. "I know you have feelings for me." But it was a wonder how she was responding to things that he wasn't saying aloud. What, was she a mind-reader?

Aqua blinked, her eyes widening considerably at the words. "You...you do?" she said softly, her hand stopping in Terra's hair. He knew? But how?

"Mmhmm," Terra hummed, nodding slightly against the pillow but still being careful not to move Aqua's hand out of his hair. "I heard you talking to yourself at night." How was she responding to his thoughts?! It was incredible. He'd have to ask her about it.

Aqua gasped, her wide eyes going to the mattress as she felt her cheeks become warm. Terra... He was awake that whole time? She had been so convinced he was sleeping! And now he was telling her that he knew? But that had been so long ago... All of those interactions between them, and he had known. What did that mean?

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop," Terra mumbled, his eyebrows furrowing slightly as he lightly gripped the sheets. "I was too exhausted to move." It was strange, just like this current situation. He didn't even know that he was saying this stuff.

"It's... That's alright," Aqua said softly, pulling her hand back from Terra's head. If she'd known he was awake...she wouldn't have said anything. And not only had she spoken to him in such a certain way, but she stroked his face as well. He remembered that? Aqua felt so embarrassed.

"If it helps, I like you too," Terra mumbled, sad when Aqua withdrew her hand. If he had enough energy, he would have opened his eyes, grabbed her hand, and put it back in his hair. He didn't want her to pull back now...

Aqua felt her cheeks warm even more at that, even if she was already aware of it. "Terra..." she said, looking back down at him. Would he really be admitting these things now? Did he even know?

"Ever since the ball," Terra mumbled, still not realizing that he was actually saying these things. He had sworn he wouldn't tell Aqua anything until she was completely better, but now his sickness was speaking for him.

"Terra," Aqua said again, reaching for his hand. He needed to stop this... She felt like something was off with his confessions. And if he didn't mean to be saying these things, they didn't need to be said. Not right now.

Terra hummed, feeling Aqua grasp his hand. He ran out of things to babble about for a few moments, so he stopped thinking them and just listened to hear what she had to say.

"Please...stop," Aqua said quietly. This didn't feel right, for some reason. She was flattered that he told her, but she knew Terra. He would have done it in a more formal way; that was how he was taught when it came to expressing such feelings.

"Stop what?" Terra mumbled. He couldn't control his thoughts; he wasn't even saying them aloud. Aqua was the one reading his mind, after all. There was no way he would verbalize his feelings like that.

Aqua's eyes softened as she looked down at the boy in the bed, unable to believe this. Didn't he realize what he was saying? "Terra..." she whispered weakly. What was wrong with him?

"What?" Terra mumbled, hearing Aqua's weak tone. "I haven't said anything..." He figured that he was just thinking them in his mind, and somehow she heard them. It wasn't his fault that he was thinking about her.