Tke: hey! My second cough posted Kingdom Hearts fic! And it DOESN'T focus on Sora and Riku!
Riku: well…. It sorta DOES…
Tke: VV;; shut up Riku.
Riku: you don't want to hear my GREAT and SEXY and PERFECT voice?
Tke: you WISH Riku…
Riku: I don't wish, I KNOW.
Tke: right, just get on with it.
Riku: Tke doesn't own Kingdom Hearts or else Sora and I would REALLY be making out like rabbits in heat and Roxas and Naminé would come out a lot more!
Tke: rabbits in… pervert…
Riku: grin I know!
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Title: To Love Another
Author: Tysonkaiexperiment
Co-Author: Kiraracutie
Coupling: RoxasXNaminé, RikuXSora
Warnings: yaoi, some angst, violence
Summary: Roxas Kaze is trying to get his older brother, Sora, to date high school's Mr. Popular, Riku Umino. But what happens if Roxas also falls for Riku's younger sister Naminé?
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Roxas's POVOkay, what the FUCK are you all doing in my mind? … Well… nevermind… I'm too busy to talk.
Why you ask?
Well it all started cheerful enough, my name first of all is Roxas Kaze. I pretty much am a ninth grader that does average in class but I'm great with electronics, it's like they were made for me.
I've got blonde hair that likes to defy gravity (even more than my brother's) and some very attractive (as everyone tells me) sky blue eyes. My eyes often grew dark and mysterious, from what I'm told. Ah, I don't care, I like me, don't like me? FUCK. OFF.
So, anyways, about my day…
My usual boring day started when my older brother, Sora (who SO doesn't have my good looks even though his fan club (half the school boys and girls) say otherwise. I've got my own fan club, so there.) Made us a large breakfast like he always does. He seems to really attract people, so I'm often making fun of it because he hates it. Some say we don't look alike. I've got blonde hair, he's got brown, I've got sky blue eyes that are dark and mysterious, he's got crystal blue eyes that are kind and innocent, I'm kinda bitchy and rude, he's cheerful and kind.
Ah… go play in traffic.
Our parents died in a car crash some time ago. Sora was about seven, I was four so I don't remember much. All I remember was our cousin, Cloud Strife, came and we stayed with him until Sora moved into his own house with the money our parent's will left us. Although not many people know (okay, only THREE people know) I'm very needy and gluey. I want to be with Sora until I can get a place of my own. He's always there for me, acting just like a mother or father would. (He's even yelled at me for my grades once!) And so I know I can count on him.
We made it to school in Sora's black convertible (yes, he has a license!), which I was careful with because I loved cars and Sora allowed me to spray paint his beauty. As we walked down the hall Sora separated into the eleventh grade hall and I into the ninth. But as I moved forward some kid brushed against me as he walked by, I continued walking.
He did not.
"Hey fag, wanna say sorry?" He asked, looking older than a ninth grader.
I never did like that word, fag. I never said it myself for the fact that Sora was gay. Yes, all fan girls crumble! My older brother is GAY!
"Not really." I answered, continuing to walk.
He grabbed my arm, twisting me to him, "What's wrong? Scared pussy?"
"I just don't like the size of your dick." I glared, hearing laughter around us.
His cheeks went dark before he shoved me onto a locker.
Okay, I respected Sora's wishes to not fight, but NOBODY is allowed to touch me unless I say so. And the only person who can is Sora and he never even does it.
Soon I was towering over the older guy as I watched him nurse his broken nose.
"Want me to make sure you don't have a dick?" I snarled, rising up my fist, "Then we won't have to worry about size."
He whimpered, turned to scamper off…
Right into the principal's legs…
Awww, shit.
So here's where you caught me now.
Sora, having to leave school early, driving us home where I'm probably going to get lectured for a couple of hours. Sora isn't talking…
A quiet Sora is NOT good….
"I thought we agreed." Sora glanced at me.
"We did." I answered simply.
"You weren't going to start anymore fights."
"I haven't."
He arched an eyebrow at me; I simply went with an annoyed look.
Silence.
Okay, my turn for a little fun.
"What about your promise to me?"
He blinked, "Which one?"
"Get a new crush and you tell me."
His eyes widened, the car coming to a screeching halt as the light went from yellow to red. There was a blush on his cheeks that disappeared as soon as it appeared damn he's quick.
"I-I don't have a crush…"
I grinned, "Oh really?"
I think I heard him squeak, "H-hai…"
I quickly turned into my Sora voice, which I could do rather well, "'fuck Riku! Not here! You're dating someone-ahhh!'"
I glanced at him, his face as red as a tomato.
I didn't even need to ask.
"Riku Umino. Eleventh grade. Dating Hizaku Momojima."
My grin grew wider, "That wasn't so hard."
He just went darker and pressed the gas peddle as the light turned green.
Sora was rather easy to mess with if you knew the buttons.
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We'd finally made it home; I'd gotten grounded from my Xbox 360, my Playstation 3, my DS, my PSP (all gifts for Christmas from family) and Sora's deserts.
The others I could live with, but Sora's DESERT?
That's practically what my day looks forward to!
Not only was his cooking god-like, he'd almost always make the desert of my choosing. He spoiled me, I know, but with a master cooker like Sora, desert was simply like getting what you always wanted for Christmas.
In my case, Sora's scratch Chocolate Double Chip Cookies.
Every week of the month of March we'd have the cookies every Saturday. They were in remembrance to our parents to our parents who died in March. Sora says mother used to bake them all the time. I could tell he wanted to at least cry a little, but he never did. I once heard him tell Cloud he wouldn't cry around me because he wanted me to grow up without the feeling of sadness. It made me love my older brother more than anything else in the world. And I was great full that I at least had him in my life if we couldn't have our parents.
Shit, now I'm sappy. I'M GOING INSANE WITHOUT THE COOKIES, SEE?
I could hear my brother chuckle and I snapped my head up from my desk.
Sora grinned, that innocent yet knowing smile of his, "Dinner will be ready soon."
I watched him leave before leaving my room and sneaking out the door to his room. I glared Sora was so fucking CLEAN! Shrugging it off I made my way to his shelf where I took his yearbook.
'Riku Umino…'
Hmpmh… He's not all that great looking… blah… probably has 'a great personality' as Sora claimed if you had one you didn't have the other. Well, Sora and I had both, no stopping there.
'Hizaku Momojima…'
What a… slut… long bright pink hair flowing down her white, pale skin (even more pale than that Riku guy!) and some grey eyes. Okay, she looked innocent if not for her tang top that read 'give me room, I give pleasure' and the fact that her tits were laterally POPPING out the shirt. Who the fuck would look like that for a YEARBOOK photo!
Nevermind… erase the horrid sight from my mind…
I ran down the steps, glancing at Riku's picture as I walked into the kitchen.
"Wow Sora, this Riku sure looks like a sex god or something."
Well he didn't, but I just love watching Sora's reactions. (Fan girls stay back!)
The cooking spoon seemed to fall out of Sora's hands with a clatter and he stood mouth agape and eyes wide.
I grinned, "Nice eyes…" Not as good as the Kaze ones though…
"Roxas! Put that back!" He glared, hands on hips after picking up his spoon.
Yeah, so threatening Sora…
With your frilly pink apron too.
He noticed where I was staring, blushed, and threw it off, glare hardening.
I rolled my eyes happily as I threw it on the table and he went back to cooking.
"Hands
touch, eyes meet
Sudden silence, sudden heat
Hearts leap in a
giddy whirl
He could be that boy
But I'm not that girl"
Okay, while I was the dancer of the Kaze, Sora was the singer. That's why he had a lead in Chorus. He'd always used to sing me to sleep when I had nightmares about our parent's deaths. Sora really loved musicals, like Wicked, which he took the song 'I'm Not That Girl' from right now.
"Don't dream too far Every so often we long to steal Blithe smile, lithe
limb
Don't lose sight
of who you are
Don't remember that rush of joy
He could be that
boy
I'm not that girl
To
the land of what-might-have-been
But that doesn't soften the ache
we feel
When reality sets back in
She who's winsome, she wins him
Gold hair with a gentle
curl
That's the girl he chose
And Heaven knows
I'm not that
girl
I yawned, okay, Sora didn't usually sing unless he was putting me to sleep. Or sometimes he'd do it just when I was depressed, whenever, it helped out a lot. I'd usually bug him a few times just to hear him sing. As I do with dancing, he lets everything go and sings with emotion. He'll even make up words to express an emotion if he wants to. I could tell this song was about Riku and how much Sora liked him; Sora always thought everything was out of reach for him. If Riku were to pass up Sora, then he wouldn't know what he's missing.
"Don't
wish, don't start
wishing only wounds the heart
I wasn't born
for the rose and the pearl
there's a girl I know
He loves her
so
I'm not that girl"
"Hey…" I heard Sora whisper after he finished the song. "Want dinner?"
I instantly shook my head, sleepily. Sora always seemed to sooth me, I guess that's why he's my brother, the reason I talked about him a lot, and the reason that I believe in myself.
I know Sora's always there for me.
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RRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG!I woke up quickly, shooting up quickly, so quickly we scared out cat. Oh, did I mention we have a cat? Well, we do.
Our cat's name is Rei it's a tabby. (KC: Rei? Glances over Tke: ehehehehe….)
It's cute, but it can have an attitude problem sometimes, whatever, I like it.
My stomach growled, I groaned. It meant Sora sang me through dinner. Shit.
I quickly dressed in my school uniform, walking downward on the stairs; I met Sora in the hallway.
"Morning Roxas!" He chirped happily.
How the FUCK is he this awake at SIX AM?
He just grinned, "Ready for school?"
I glared, "Ready for Riku?"
His grin faltered, "Above all else."
Silence.
I couldn't help it, Sora new I voiced all my problems, even if he was against them. And Riku Umino and his slut of a girlfriend that I couldn't name right now were DEFINITLY on my opposing list.
"YOU CAN'T DATE HIM!"
Sora jumped a bit, "What's wrong?"
I couldn't help but glare, "Look at his little SEX toy! He's such a player! He'll get into your pants and before you know it leave you like some trash on the road!"
He stood, shocked, before snapping, "Roxas don't start saying anything! You haven't even MET him!"'
So now he was going to somehow convince Mr. Popular to grace us with his presence at our home, "I DON'T WANT TO MEET THE FUCKER!"
I headed toward the door, grabbed my backpack, slipped off my slippers and switched them with my tenni shoes before stomping outside and slamming the door. The last thing I heard was Sora's muffled, 'ROXAS!' before I grabbed my skateboard from outside and skated off.
So I didn't really have anything good against Riku Umino, no, not really. I just got scared, unable to say what I really wanted. My friend Olette mentioned that after her father died, her mother and her became close, then her mother got with another man and Olette's practically invisible to her mother now.
I didn't want that to happen with Sora and me. I didn't want to loose someone else, maybe I was being a crybaby, I don't know. I couldn't care. I ran into school, teachers surprised I was there before seven AM, I ran straight to homeroom. I slammed my stuff on my desk, sat, and buried my face in my arms. I did something I never expected I'd do.
I cried.
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Half way during fourth I was asked to step outside, where I came face to face with Sora.
He hid it well, but I could tell he cried. And it hurt to know it was my fault.
He glanced out the open window near him before turning to give me a look, "I didn't talk with him."
I felt bad, just for my own selfish desires I took away Sora's chance at happiness.
His eyes closed as the breeze ran through his hair, he ran a hand through it before turning to look at me again, "I now realize that I need to make sure you're okay with everything Roxas…"
"You don't have to." I whispered, walking next to him and gripping the railing until my knuckles turned white.
"No. I need to." He gave me a slow smile and I began to smile back, we simply had that effect to make each other smile, "You'd have felt left out if I suddenly got with someone. And I want to make sure I'm with you until you don't need me anymore."
I guess high school was now getting to me, I grabbed him by his waist and buried my face in his school jacket, "I'll always need you."
He gave a smile, "Then I'll always be here for you."
I shocked myself by saying three words I'd hadn't said since I was four, "I love you."
His eyes widened and he stood with mouth agape before he grabbed me in the biggest brother hug he could manage. (Shit, I think he broke me, naw, just kidding.) "I love you too."
"Kaze-senpai (1)?" We heard from behind Sora with the most innocent voice I'd ever heard.
Sora turned, talking with a young girl, I guessed, about something I couldn't hear.
Sora then turned to me, "Roxas, this is Naminé Umino, Naminé, this is my brother Roxas."
The first thing I met were ice blue eyes that were somehow warm and kinder than Sora's.
Those eyes were captivating….
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Tke: wow… this was different…
Riku: it was… where was I during all this?
Tke: you'll find out.
Riku: awww…
Tke: anyways! Like it? Hate it? Read and Review please! Foods and sugar is appreciated! Also flames are welcome except they'll only be used to make Sora and Riku strip!
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