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?

Namine didn't want to fight with Roxas, though she did feel bad that he was stuck taking care of her now. "If you insist," she said softly. She wouldn't argue. Instead, she'd try to think of ways to make this up to him.

"I do," Roxas said with a weak smile, his words accompanied by a nod. He really didn't mind. After all, he was supposed to do this...as her guardian angel. He was meant to protect her and take care of her to make sure she was in the best condition. This was a way to do that.

Namine felt a faint smile appear on her lips, her head still leaning against the chair. "I owe you," she said quietly. She needed to make this up to him somehow, because surely he had things he would rather do than take care of his...ex girlfriend.

Roxas's smile faded as he shook his head in disagreement. "No, you don't," he answered honestly. Namine needed help. He wasn't just going to let her lie there wounded and alone.

"No, I do," Namine responded gently, her smile fading away. Roxas had no duty to help her except that he was her friend, but wasn't this a bit over the top? She appreciated it, very much, but she felt bad she was so needy.

"There's only one thing I'll accept from you," Roxas said, looking up at Namine from his spot on the floor. "And that's your promise to stop climbing cliffs." He didn't want to have her call him for that reason again. He had been so scared.

Namine's weak smile reappeared at that, though she should have expected Roxas to say something like that. "I promise," she assured him. She would never be that stupid and impulsive again, especially with something so dangerous.

"Good," Roxas said, smiling instantly. "Your debt's repaid." At least in his eyes it was. All he wanted was for Namine to be alright, and happy. She mattered most.

Namine's smile stayed on her lips, though it widened a little. "So I guess that means your not interested in the cookies that I made yesterday," she joked. She knew Roxas loved her cookies.

Roxas blinked, his smile growing. "You made cookies?" he asked, his childish side coming out at the idea of those delicious treats. Namine made the best cookies he'd ever tasted, and she had them nearby? How hadn't he noticed? Oh, right... I haven't been around because...

Namine laughed softly, her smile widening. "Yesterday," she said with a faint nod. "You can go get some if you want." It was the least that she could give him other than that promise.

Roxas's smile widened and he nodded. He looked down at her leg and slowly let go of the ice pack, seeing that it was staying where he left it. "Don't move," he said, pointing a finger at Namine before he eagerly pushed himself to his feet and hurried to the kitchen, already craving the tasty treats.

Namine giggled at Roxas when he hurried to the kitchen, watching him until he was out of her sight. She then leaned back into the seat more comfortably and focused on the TV, trying not to move her leg.

Roxas made his way to the kitchen, having heard Namine's chuckles behind him. The sound rang in his ears and caused him to feel warmth in his heart, the boy approaching the fridge. Inside, he saw the cookies and his eyes grew. Chocolate chip! His favorite!

Namine's smile gradually faded away, her gaze locked on the TV. Things between her and Roxas felt...alright. She couldn't believe it after how awful things had been the past few days. Maybe they really could be friends.

Roxas grabbed four cookies before he put the rest back in their place inside the fridge. He left the kitchen then, munching on one as he entered the living room. They were soft and delicious, just like they always were.

Namine accidentally moved, turning her leg so the ice moved. She scoffed a little and leaned forward, moving so that she could put it back on her leg and hold it there.

"Told you not to move," Roxas said as he approached Namine's spot, his voice muffled a little as he spoke through a mouthful of cookie. He had a slightly amused smile on his face, since she'd done exactly opposite of what he instructed. He knew that would happen, with the pack falling off her leg.

Namine looked over at Roxas, holding the pack on her leg. She smiled sheepishly when she realized that she was caught, but then she thought of something to say. "Sorry, I can't understand you with your mouth full of cookie," she teased.

Roxas rolled his eyes, but in a playful way of course. He shook his head slightly in disbelief, but only bit into more of one of the cookies in his grasp. He loved these cookies, no matter what Namine said.

Namine chuckled at Roxas's response, looking back to the TV so he could shove more cookies into his mouth. It was coincidence that she made those yesterday; she had wanted to kill time, so she baked. Now she was glad she did.

Roxas took his spot back in front of the chair, lowering himself to the ground without using his hands and crossing his legs indian-style. Even if Namine had a hold of the icepack now, he still wanted to sit by her. That wasn't wrong...was it?

Namine glanced down at Roxas before she focused on the TV, trying to tune out all her thoughts. She was really confused right now, about everything. How could she like two boys at the time so strongly? She needed to sort this out, or she would go nuts.

Roxas realized all too quickly after he sat down that he forgot a glass of milk. That went perfect with Namine's cookies... Oh well, he thought, continuing to chew on the last bit of the first cookie before stuffing his face with another.

Namine carefully leaned back into the seat after a minute, the icepack stable on her leg. She thought about icing her arm too, but she wouldn't bring that up now. Her leg was what hurt the worst now, after she tried walking home on it.