Perfect In Every Way (SoRiku) [Completed]

Chapter 1

'What's he planning?' Riku thought skeptically.

After a few minutes, Riku managed to convince himself he didn't care. It had nothing to do with him. After all, he wasn't included in their social class and little group.

Sora and his friends were taught that they were better than 'poor people', and that they should ignore them. That obviously meant that they thought Riku wasn't worth talking to.

Just as the sixteen year old boy finish his lunch, the bell rung. Riku groaned as he realized what class was next.

Physics.

The subject wasn't bad, in fact, it was one of the only easy classes he had, but the teacher usually lectured. She never thought of anything exciting or fun to do. Only worksheets.

Since he didn't want to go to his class, he stayed back a little bit. Only when he saw the cafeteria almost empty, he stood up. His physics class was near the cafeteria so he didn't need to worry about being late.

He reluctantly picked up his backpack and started to head out to his classroom.

As he passed by an empty classroom, he heard a girl's giggle. Curiously took over Riku, and he looked through the small window on the door.

The people he saw didn't really surprise him. Sora was with Kairi, Selphie, Tidus, and Wakka. His usual group.

They seemed to be writing things down. Maybe they were planning something.

Riku frowned and scolded himself. He didn't care was Sora was up to.

Even if he was a bit interested in the arrogant guy. Riku thought he was a bit of a narcissist too at times.

The warning bell rung, and made Riku jump. He cursed under his breath as he noticed most students gone. He practically ran to his classroom to make it on time.

His teacher was about to close the door, and leave any late students out.

"Mr. Mizukawa, this is the first time you're almost late," she said surprised. "You're usually here right before the warning bell rings."

Riku sighed and shifted his eyes. "Yeah, I'm sorry."

The teacher nodded. "Okay, but we're talking after class."

Riku let out a sigh again. What was he going to say?

'I don't like your class. It's boring because you give us too many worksheets. That's why I take my time.'

'Yeah, right. As if she'll let me get away with that,' Riku thought as he walked to his desk in the back.

He had little friends, but none were in this class.

Riku started to play with his pencil. The teacher started to talk about some important project, but Riku wasn't paying attention.

'I'll just ask Roxas about it,' he told himself.

Roxas was one of the very few friends he had. Roxas' boyfriend and sister were also very close friends. Xion was his younger sister, and Axel was his boyfriend.

Roxas was blond, but somehow Xion had jet black hair. There was a huge difference in the color. Axel had spiked up red hair and, more often than not, he had upside down purple tear drops drawn with make up underneath his bright green eyes.

He liked them, but he never considered getting them tattooed. His mother didn't allow it, and he thought it would hurt a lot.

Riku started to doodle on the cream colored desk. He wasn't paying attention to what he was doing, until the teacher passed out worksheets. Like always.

"Mr. Mizukawa, I know you like art, and I know Mr. Akishima is very popular, but I'd appreciate it if you didn't write on the desks," his teacher said while she placed the worksheet on top of his drawing.

When Riku gave her a confused look, she smiled and walked away.

'Akishima?'

He looked down at his desk again and moved the paper.

Riku let out a groan and put his head over his crossed arms.

He had drawn Sora with that goofy smile he loved. But that was something he would never admit, not even to himself.

'Why am I drawing this idiot?'

Riku sighed and took out an eraser and started to remove the drawing.

When he was done, he took the paper again, only to stare at it.

'Okay, how do I do this?'

He tried looking for his teacher, but she was on her computer typing something.

'Just my luck. I guess I'll have to figure it out,' he told himself and started working.