THIS IS OLD, ABOUT 2 YEARS TO BE EXACT. So yeah, it may suck to you, but its my first complete story with 24 friggen chappys :D so yeah enjoy it gets better at the end.
Sweet&Sour
Rikuxsora roxasxaxel
AN: THIS CONTAINS KH BOYLOVE IF YOU DON'T LIKE DONT READ also there are links to ALL the chapters, this is a completed story. It does contain a lemon Just So You Know
Chapter 1
"known but unwanted"
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There Roxas laid, hands bound painfully on the bed post, crying.He didn't want this any more, he wanted people who loved him. A tear fell across his pale cheek and was wiped away by a cold finger Roxas bright blue eyes flashed upwards to meet the kiss of the person he most hated. As her cold lips pulled away Roxas hissed,
"your sick..."
She slapped him hard, before getting off the bed, and onto the concrete floor of Roxas basement bedroom. She turned around rubbing her shoulders slightly. Roxas looked away as her clothes fell to the floor.She grabbed Roxas face violently forcing him to look at her.
"You look at mommy!"
Roxas tears overloaded his eyes, streaming down his cheeks. How could she call herself that? A Mother?! After what shes been doing!?
"You are no mother of mine!"Roxas snapped in her face.
She slapped him once more but made sure her long nails strayed behind long enough to cut him. Roxas shouted.
"You know Mommy loves to play right Roxas?"
Roxas knew the drill. He wanted to prevent further injury, he knew she could get much rougher, way more rougher.
"Yes Mommy"
"And Roxas loves to play with Mommy right?"
"Yes..."
"Yes what?"
She knew the answer, she always knew..she was that twisted.
"Yes, i love it."
She smiled deviously down at the boy, and brought her private part up to Roxas face. Roxas cringed at the sight once more, crying more than ever.why did i decide to sleep here tonight!? im so stupid! i should of known this would happen! she always says it will never happen again! Why didnt i stay with Sora?
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Sora opened his sea blues eyes, sat up from his mattress and yawned. He stared out his window, which was more of really just a hole in the wall. His spikey brown hair blew in breeze. Sora looked around for a blond haired kid, but saw no one.
Than remebered.
"o yeah...Roxas slept at his house..."He said out of spite. He didnt know exactly what when on in that
house, but he knew it wasnt good if Roxas ran to him sobbing like crazy. Sora shrugged and went pulled on his school uniform. School was 2 hours from than but Sora would be hunting for breakfast.
sora walked down the market place, and stopped when someone said,
"hey sora!"
"Hey Regy!"
Regy was the fruit salesman, he occasionaly gave Sora little tasks in return for food.
"Hungry?"Regy tossed an apple into Soras hands.
"Thanks!"He bit eagerly into the juicy apple.
Sora walked along receiving many other heys and hellos.
"Sora!"
Sora turned to see Roxas running towards him. He smiled.Roxas returned the smile.
"Hey Roxas! getting some breakfast?"
"Nah, i had did you eat?"
"Mmmhmm.."Sora said with a mouthful of the apple.
Roxas laughed as they both continued to walk.
Sora noticed something was off with him.
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hes soo...cute thought Roxas. Roxas liked Sora...alot. Sora was so innocent and happy, even though he had no family, is poor, and lives in an old abandoned apartment. He was happy. Roxas would take Sora in, if his family weren't the way they were. They weren't really his family, well they were, but not really. Sora was his brother and he couldnt help but care for him. Roxas wasnt even sure that Sora knew what Roxas felt for him. Sora was so naive like that.
"Hey sora, we should head for school.."
Sora pouted and sighed.
"i hate school!"
"Than why do you go!"
"Its the only thing my parents ever payed for before they..."
"O.."
Soras parents had passed away when he was four, sora had been going to school and living by himself since then. He hadn't known them but he still got sensitive about it.
The reached the dreaded destination and dreamt of tomorow, and the place they were going.