Disclaimer: Oh yeah, it was me. I was stuffed under Nomura-san's desk and fed cookies for cute yaoi idea. Pssssh.
Warning: Shonen ai.
Pairing: Soriku/Slight AxelxRoxas; Riku/Roxas
Summary: When Sora and Riku kiss, Roxas is the one watching.
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All the Rage
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When Sora's arms go around Riku's waist, and their lips press so willingly together, Roxas frowns, and feels something click in his mind as he looks into Riku's ocean eyes.
Something remembers.
The act itself is familiar, but he knows he's never really kissed anyone, knows that he's never really even loved anyone. But when Riku holds him--no Sora so close, so lovingly, Roxas can see strange red hair and the same eyes. Taunting smirks curling pale lips. The dreams are getting crazier, he reasons as he drifts alone in Sora's mind, too tired to watch and too scared not to.
Every time his own eyes close, he sees Riku. And the ghost of his memories. They're intertwined, this Riku and the red devil. Roxas just wants it to stop.
He can handle the kisses... but some of the other "acts", those were just weird.
And painful.
Especially when he's on a bed with something blurry above him. The color is unmistakable, though.
Especially when Riku lowers Sora to that same bed.
Especially when "I love you," is whispered in his ear like a prayer.
So when Sora and Riku kiss, Roxas feels something broken stir, just a little. And he smiles, the taste of fire in his mouth so overwhelming he can't breathe.
He never really liked the color red, and now...
Now it's all he sees.
Fire burning hot.