Finally! I got a RokuNami story written. :) Took me forever, LOL. I've had a vague idea for these two for a while, and, like they always do, the plot bunnies attacked at about midnight last night. Darn fluffy things. Please, read and enjoy!

Naminé knows that Roxas feels like he's done horrible things, like he's done things worse than she has—that maybe he has done horrible things. That's why, when she sees him turn his back on the others and walk away sometimes, she follows him, sits beside him on a bench without a word, eventually slipping her arms around one of his in the closest thing to an embrace she's ever given.

And most times he'll just sit there, too proud or hurt to lean on her, but he never pushes her away.

Tonight is different.

"You must be the one thing I've gotten right if you're still following me," he says, and he pulls his arm from her grip to wrap it around her shoulders and pull her close.

And for the first time, Roxas is holding her.

She leans into him and smiles, just for Roxas.

They've both gotten something right.