A/N: Im not really into first person but if needed, I might rewrite this in first

person should you guys say I should. I only say this because with this kind of plot… I feel like it SHOULD be told in first person perspective but i find first person kind of awkward and you only know what that one person is thinking and i also think with this kind of plot, you should have the thoughts and feelings of those around them be felt and seen. RikuxSora (Cross dressing Sora)

Riku stood at his window and looked at the mansion across the way. Movers were quickly zooming in and out of the house carrying in expensive items. Axel paused their video game and stood up to join the other teen. He clicked his tongue and stuck his hands into his pockets.

"So another family moves into the richest part of Twilight Town," he said with little interest. Riku only nodded slightly as he watched. "No doubt my ma will be all over them and trying to pry every secret from beneath their noses for her gossip group," the red head stated matter of fact-ly.

Riku smiled distantly as he remembered when he and his parents had moved in. Ten minutes after settling into the mansion with everything unpacked, they heard the door bell ring. The trio had groaned simultaneously and stood to greet whomever it was. Riku's eyes met bright toxic green eyes and burgundy sixties retro hair. The woman had a cute shape and a big smile. He smiled back but only at the thought that her hair was only so big because it was full of secrets.

"Now that," the redhead began, "Is a high quality piece of ass." Riku was shaken from his memory of Axel's big mouthed mother and he looked back in the direction of the newcomer's. A candy apple red XTS 2014 convertible had pulled up and the new family was stepping out. Riku looked at the boy that Axel was referring to.

He was a lithe teen with blonde hair that was spiked at an angle. He wore a black suit with hints of red in the tie and cuffs. His lashes were as black as night and his eyes were a deep deep lapis lazuli. He turned and gazed at the other mansions around. He then spied Riku and Axel in a slight distance away behind a third floor window. He looked at them for a while before walking away. A man and a woman stepped out next.

The man resembled his son quite a bit with blonde spiked hair and cloudly blue eyes. He wore a very similar outfit to his son. His wife on the other hand had cinnamon colored hair and deep emerald eyes. Her hair was braided and she wore a white and red sun dress. Then the door facing them opened and the sight Riku saw caused him to hold his breath.

The girl was wearing a virgin white dress which reached her knees in a skirt the same shade as freshly spilt blood. The top was white and the neckline dipped to reveal her collar bone. There were ruffles around the neckline and a good sized dusty mint red bow in the center. Beneath the bow was a faux cloth corset strung up and traveled down her slender waist into an upper skirt. The shoulders were slightly puffed before clinging to her arms as if clinging to her for dear life before the sleeves then puffed out as well.

She wore a black ribbon that spiraled around her neck several times before hanging near her dress neckline with a circular ruby nestled comfortably between her bones. Her hair was brown like her mothers but was let down to travel in waves. In her hair was that same dust mint red bow like on her chest and corset. She turned her head to look at her surroundings and suddenly let her deep blue diamond gaze trap Riku's aqua marine pools. She smiled at him softly and nodded. She turned and then made her way to her family. "Woah," Riku said with awe.

"She's beautiful…" Axel gave Riku an odd look. "Since when were you straight?" The one in question glared at the pyromaniac. "You don't have to be straight to admire a beautiful girls appearance." Axel shrugged and walked away from the window. Riku stared at the girl a moment longer before he too moved away, releasing his gaze from the picture perfect family.

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Sora stepped out of the car and cracked his back. He looked around

his surroundings and his eyes met pure aquamarine ones that gazed right back. He couldn't help but stare for a good moment before he smiled softly at him. He turned and began to make his way to his parents and brother. "We're going to stick out like a sore thumb," Roxas stated.

Sora once again looked at all the other houses. They were all moderately sized mansions a bit smaller compared to the larger mansion in front of him. "I thought we came here to be less flashy and fit in with other snot nosed 'aristocrats'," Roxas inputted and stared hard at the pure white mansion.

"We are," his father said. "This house is much smaller than our old one." Sora and Roxas rolled their eyes. "By what, a couple feet?" The twins looked at each other, having said the statement simultaneously.

Sora brushed invisible dirt off of his skirt and gazed at the red outfit. Before they had moved here, he had told his mother that he thought he was a cross dresser and would like to dress as so when they moved out here. She had asked with owl eyes if he thought he was a girl on the inside. When he stated no, he thought he saw some relief wash over her. His mother slurred slightly as she had a few drinks but was still sober enough to give him a good answer.

"Honestly I'll support you but on one condition. I know this will sound horrible but at the moment I'm not all here but as long as you look pretty and look like a girl, you can wear it out in public and in family photo's and such, but if not, you can only wear it in the house please… unless you really have to go out in it. We'll go shopping tomorrow." She had then took another swig of her flask before stuffing it into her dress. She then stood up and patted Sora's shoulder before walking away.

Sora had been happy that she said it was okay and they did indeed go shopping the next day. Sora had straightened down his spikes and had found when let down, they traveled quite far down his back in waves and had begun to grow at an unrealistic rate. Nothing had been said to his father Cloud and when he had seen his son in the dress which Sora was currently wearing, he had only raised an eyebrow, adjusted his glasses to get a better look before going back to his newspaper. Roxas hadn't said anything either. He just nodded and Sora took this as acceptance.

But now, looking at the house and then at his family. He knew. He knew nothing would change. The light in his eyes faded away rapidly as he imagined his mother sitting on the couch curling into herself as she fingered her pearl necklace and drank the night away trying to forget. Sora glared coldly at his father Cloud.

To forget his infidelity.

Sora then side glanced his brother and imagined him holed up in his bedroom smoking cannabis again. Sora looked up at the beautiful home and glared hatefully at it. Nothing would change and he would be stuck once again, closing the curtains to hide them while they pretended to be the picture perfect family. With a brush of a stray lock of hair that fell over his shoulder, he began to make his way inside the house, his family following behind.

A/N: Thank you for reading! Please leave a review? You don't have to but I'd like it if you did. Tell me what you guys think, share some ideas with me. I have most of the story planned out but if I like some of your ideas I may put them in. If your curious as to the outfit Sora wears, I'll be posting a link to the image on my profile.

; 3 ; it was such a pretty outfit that I decided to include it in the story~ Review~