"Good," Sora replied, punching Roxas (not TOO hard) in the stomach once he lay down. "Cause you can't have him." Hey, he needed some kind of revenge to make him feel better.
"You have plenty of things your own," his own room, his own clothes, his own a lot of things. "It's not like I don't share things with YOU." Roxas didn't need to feel like everything he owned he had to share with Sora and there was no returning. "Look," he said lifting up Roxas' shirt and pointing. "That's my belt." Not like Roxas would know, he probably just pulled something out of their closet to wear. The clothes were largely unorganized.
Sora paused. "This is where Axel or Riku would make a short joke," he pointed out. Them being different from everyone. Sora turned on his side and propped himself up with his elbow. "I'm not the only hero here, you are too." He lowered his voice. "Riku is actually the sidekick. Don't tell him I said that." He would be pissed.