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Author's note: As my computer is broken and I have lost my muse for my Harry Potter fan fiction for the moment, I decided to give it a go and write some KH fan fiction. I haven't written KH fan fiction before, so I'm not sure how good this is- please leave your feedback! I want to know if I should continue this!
"You are my only, my only one…"
-Yellowcard 'Only One'
"Riku," Sora whispered, struggling for words. "I can't hang out with you anymore."
Riku stared at his friend, dumbfounded.
"Why not?" Riku frowned, shaking his head.
"Because, Riku. I've been lying to you for a long time. I'm not who you think I am." The smaller boy hung his head, looking at his feet.
"What do you mean, 'I'm not who you think I am'? You're not Sora? You don't actually like me? What could it possibly be that would make me hate you?" Riku blinked at Sora, trying to comprehend the crap that Sora was spewing.
"I don't hate you," the smaller boy whispered in explanation, his voice wavering. "In fact, you couldn't be farther from the truth---"
"Then what, Sora?" Riku interrupted, a maniac glint to his eyes, a frantic pitch to his tone.
"I'm gay, Riku, okay?" Sora snapped, glaring at the blond. "I'm gay and I like you! God!" Throwing up his hands in frustration and roughly pushing past Riku, the brunet fled from the scene. Riku watched after his friend, gob smacked and mouth agape.
"Sora! Wait!" he called, but it was too late…