no chance, no way

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[he actually looks pretty content for once, flipping through an old - upside down - comic book with a pair of headphones sitting comfortably on his ears.

but looks aren't everything.]

Comments

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[peek.]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[just flipping through those pages, bobbing his head a bit to whatever it is that's playing in his headphones.]

we never did get them to talk :x

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[... walking a little towards, script of the Lion King in his hands.]

aw, it's okay.

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[glances up momentarily, pauses, and then offers a slight smile before looking back down at the comic. it's obvious he's not actually paying any attention to it judging by the fact that it's upside down. maybe he'll notice later.]

alright then <3

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

I never tried reading upside down.

[quiet, but curious.]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[lifts one side of his headphones up.]

Hm?

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[points to the comic.]

Upside down?

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[glances sideways and oh so smoothly turns it right side up.]

.. oh.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[grins and laughs a little.]

Smooth~.

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[..well now that he's managed to look stupid, there's no point now, so he closes the comic and sets it aside.]

Hush.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[smile eventually fades a bit, and he looks awkward.]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[..a-awkward silence. he makes a point of looking everywhere but at Sora, fingers playing with the wire to his headphones.]

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[sucks in a breath and goes to sit next to him.]

So?

[ixero.livejournal.com]

[tugs lightly at a headphone.]

Hey.

[he's leaning awwwfully close. he kind of smells like watermelon.]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[glances up and then pushes his headphones down, leaning away juuust a little.]

..hey.

[wrinkles his nose.]

[ixero.livejournal.com]

Sorry.

[just kind of leans himself over the back of the couch, droopy and all.]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[closes the comic book, lifting a brow in regards to Roxas' actions.]

..what's up?

[ixero.livejournal.com]

Noth'n.

[smiles a little, shutting his eyes.]

[silverent.livejournal.com]

You're acting funny. And you smell strange.

[ixero.livejournal.com]

Just wanted something to ease off the edge of the day. You know ...

[makes a dismissive hand gesture, and the smile fades like it was never there, tired eyes staring down at the empty couch cushion.]

Just figured I should say sorry for getting on your case. I'm kind of a jerkoff like that.

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[sighs, running a hand over his face, murmuring a quiet 'what am I going to do with you'.]

It's..alright. Forget about it.

[ixero.livejournal.com]

[reaches out, idly running his fingers through Riku's hair. looks like someone's a friendly drunk.]

Sometimes I kind of wish we could switch places.. y'know?

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[and Riku knows it all too well. at least he's nice, and not even more of a dick.]

No.

[ixero.livejournal.com]

[keeps on petting him.]

I do. I wish I would stop messing up for once. That I could hide away with you and just be content, but I always make friends with the dumbest people ...

[silverent.livejournal.com]

[huffs quietly, eyes closing because whatever Roxas is doing actually feels kind of nice. relaxing.]

You don't want to be me.