A change of heart

He's short, and rude, Also he spends too much time on Internet Threads.

The alarm woke Ventus from his beautiful sleep. normally he'd be up in a heart beat. Not today, today he decided to lag. he deserves it, he stayed up all night preparing for his younger brother, that including: -Shopping for food, clothes and extra supplies. Redecorating his whole workspace to fit a teenage boys room, and cleaning the whole house. He was definitely taking his time today. Eventually his phone rang, causing him to rise out of his sweet sweet king sized bed. with a groan Ventus actually collected the motivation to grab his phone. Though reluctant to answer he did anyway once he noticed it was Vanitas. Mumbling curse words to himself, he grunted.

"what do you want, Vanitas? it's super.early and I-"

Vanitas had cut him off ever so rudely

"you know "He" arrives in an hour or two, right?" Ventus groaned again, he wasn't a fan of mornings, or Vanitas "yes. yes I know, I still have to set up his room, I forgot to actually organize stuff. can you pick him up? be a sport Vani! be a sport."

There was a pause of silence before Vanitas responded.

"He's your brother. you pick him up. Mom assigned YOU to take care of the kid. not me. I already have the happy island brat. you can have emo super emotional white boy whoes parents just don't understand him."

Ventus blinked a couple of times, normally he'd laugh at his Brothers dumb jokes, but today he wasn't feeling it.

"I'm hanging up now, Vanitas. you're stupid. very stupid. stop calling me early in the mornings. not everyone is up at this time watching terrible French movies like you."

Vanitas gasped. Ventus hit a soft spot. Vanitas was very fond of his French movies. they were horror movies actually. Ignorant Ventus.

"THEY'RE HORROR MOVIES
ACTUALLY! You ignorant son of a bi-"

With that, Ventus hung up the phone. he had enough of Vanitas's bull shit.

"Annoying and lonely like always....Gotta love brothers. "

Ventus began to prepare for his day. first item on the list was taking a shower, Showers are apart of a healthy diet------. Wait. what? Oh, Nevermind. Ventus has dialogue that needs reading.

"I shouldn't be up. I should be asleep. or maybe even eating. not awake. The things I do for people."

After Ventus's shower, He brushed his teeth and got dressed. his outfit consisted of a Multi Colour star shirt, black jeans and green past-The ankle Convers™, he threw on a green hoodie, grabbed his keys, locked the door, and headed out to pick up his younger brother, Roxas.

While Ventus was Leaving, Roxas was arriving to America, The long sleepless flight, with no Wi-Fi or actual entertaining movies was terrifying. After a while, Pulp fiction gets annoying.

(Different movies, mother fuka! Do you have them? )

Roxas exited the plane with a very heavy sigh, He already wanted to go home. He was sad, tired and lonely. not to mention Hungry. to top it all off, He Didn't see his older "brother" Anywhere, Luckily, Roxas was able to almost fix one of his problems. being Hungry. Roxas walked around the airport to find a decent sandwich shop or something. after Five minutes, he decided he couldn't find one. Roxas had 99 problems and food was 97% of them, Hopefully Ventus would get him something to eat on the way home. Speaking of Ventus, He's late. Roxas rummaged through his bag for his phone, after successfully finding it, he checked the time. 4:20PM. Fucking Blaze it.

Oh, wait a minute. Roxas realized two things. one, His phone is still on Japan's time, secondly...He doesn't smoke. "Uhg" Roxas changed his time Zone to properly fit his location.

Ah, the correct time. 12:23AM. Oh, Ventus was late by an hour now. "Coolio. Im alone in an Airport in an unknown country. by myself with no form of contact. if something happens I can't properly speak enough English to save myself. cool. real cool."

Roxas plopped down onto one of the tacky uncomfortable airport seats located in the waiting terminal,.There he would wait for Ventus and listen to terrible Music while playing a phone game overly expensive for no reason, we won't get into that through.

Poor Ventus was stuck in normal SanFansico traffic, he nearly cried. luckily he managed to cut some asshole driving a Hummer of and make his way to the airport, on the way there he decided to Call Roxas to explain why he was late. After calling Roxas eight times he finally came to the conclusion that A, Roxas' phone was still on airplane mode or he's on some wack ass phone plan that restricted his service once he exited his region. Splendid. finding a parking spot is such hell. At this point Ventus Is pissed. No one would be able to tell though because he always kept the sweetest smile on his face. How cute! No one could tell was willing to stab someone if they even breathed the wrong way in his direction. Ventus wasn't having a good day so far.

Roxas finally got up and lugged himself around the airport in hopes of finding Ventus. 'uhging' every step. Unfortunately, Roxas' goal was nearly unachievable, for he wasn't aware of what Ventus really looked like, Though he does recall his 'Mother' stating He was a spitting image of Ventus, they even sounded the same evidently, thing is. Ventus is way less intimidating than Roxas,
Moving Along.

Ventus exited his vehicle, Made his way through a busy crowd and walked right into the Airport. "Finally! Alright, time to find little guy. Blond, Blue eyes, and checkered ac-"

Ventus spotted his younger brother.

"ROXAS, ROXAS!!"

Ventus yelled with excitement, he didn't care if he attracted the attention of many people. he didn't care at all, His little brother was alive and adorable, you see. Ventus has always adorn Roxas. he l/o/v/e/d his younger brother.

He hoped and prayed that Roxas had an Older Brother Complex. "ohmygodhessocute" Ventus had thought to himself before running over to Roxas and hugging him tightly, as soon as that happened, Roxas flipped out, he went into self defense mode and punch Ventus square in the face. "I don't know who you are but I swear I'll wreck your face, m8. don't touch me unless you got memes, kid." Okay, Maybe Roxas shouldn't spend his time on 4Chan, it's effecting his shitty English.

(Roxas: °?°¦¦ memes)