Disclaimer: Gabe: (crosses arms and pouts) I don't and will never own Kingdom Hearts.

Sephiroth: Poor poor child. (looks for Riku)

Riku: (sweat drop) (walks out the door) Sick old man!

Gabe: Burned! (Sephiroth smacks Gabe's head off.) That was LOW!

Warning: Yaoi

Riku hated the end of summer for three resons. One, he would have to go back to his uncle's. Two, school started. And three, he hated that his uncle is his english teacher. Oh! And four, he hated his uncle with a burning passion.

He blinked through tired eyes and sighed. He was running on three hours of sleep. " 'come on Riku, this is your last night. Let's get drunk and lay a few virgins.' Damn you Waka."

The bus had left at five in the morning and he had been on the bus with a big fat guy sitting next to him. So getting to lay down wasn't an option but the plus side was the guy shared some snacks so Riku wasn't starving.

"Entering Hillsdale." The driver said over the intercom. Riku smirked the town was really called Hellsdale but no one really paid attention. They pulled to a stop and Riku picked up his bag and walked off the bus. He walked to the parking lot and looked around. The sun was glareing down making the asphault hot, and Riku wasn't wearing any shoes.

"Ow ow ow oh oh oh YOW!" Riku was trying to run back to the shade when someone picked him up bridal style. He looked up to see sleek, dark sunglasses. "Hello uncle."

Sephiroth smiled. "I see you forgot to use shoes."

"Their in my bag, I don't like wearing shoes in the summer." The younger boy growled. "My bags are over there. Put me down."

"Do you really want me to that?" The older silver hair man asked. Riku could feel the heat readiating off the ground. He grummbled 'no'. "I thought not."

They walked back to the bags and Riku was reluctantly set down in the cool ground. Sephiroth picked up a bag as the teen got out his sandles. Riku took the other bag.

"So how was the summer?" The conversation started.

"it would've been better if I didn't have to come back home." Riku grummbled, he turned to the older man. "Why do I have to come back?"

"Would you want to stay with uncle Harrold 24/7/365?" Sephiroth asked. Riku thought about that; Harrold was a chain drinker, booze everywhere, it was a very social place and Riku liked being, living, and working in his quiet and moody attitude. He cringed at the thought, too much for him. "I guess you found your answer?"

"Yea." Riku grummbled. He saw the other smirk, and growled. "You don't have to be so happy about me being back, you dirty old man!"

Sephiroth just laughed.

Riku layed back on his bed and sighed, he had just gotten home. He hated Sephiroth, not just for his always-wins-an-argument additude, but the way he treats Riku. Sephiroth had never hit Riku out side of punishment, or never treated him as a child. No, Sephiroth loved him, literaly loved him. He remembered when he first found out:

FLASH BACK

Riku at age ten came walking into his uncle's room. There was a heavy storm with hail and lightning. He was holding the blue dog he had gotten for his birthday earlier that day.

He walked cautiously up to the slumbering man. He was as bearly taller then the cannon bed (a/n: A Cannon bed is three and a half feet tall and has thick comfy mattresses. Made back in the old war timesname dosen't come from the cannons used into the war). He reached out and tapped the twenty year old's shoulder. Sephiroth's eyes opened to see the younger one shivering beside the bed.

"Uncle S-Seph. Can I-I sleep with you?" Riku asked sniffing, he had tears running down his eyes. It was natural for the young boy to be sceard because of the storm. His parents had died in a flash flood. (a/n: simple and practical, don't bug me about it!)

Sephiroth pulled the younger one on the bed. He wrapped his arms around the crying child. "Ri. The storm's a birthday gift from God. He wants to remind you of your perants. They must be sending their love."

"Really?" Riku asked looking up with bright blue eyes.

"Yes. They love you and I love you." Sephiroth wiped away Riku's tears and leaned down and kissed him. A soft warm kiss, Riku leaned alittle into it (Riku later cursed himself for this action). Sephiroth layed back and Riku snuggled deep into the thick warm blankets. "I love you very much."

END

Riku sighed again as he touched his lips. He thought about the kiss he had with Sephioth, when he was 10 he had later told someone about it and they had called the police but there was no evidance that Riku had been raped. So no court case.

Sephiroth wasn't angry or hurt when he got home after two days in jail. He just hugged Riku and sent him off to bed because it was late. Riku had been suspecting the complate opposite.

"Why didn't you hit me?" Riku asked out loud. He had always wanted to ask that question. He wanted to know the answer, ever since he turned twelve.

"When?" A voice asked. Riku shot up to see his uncle watching him.

"When you came back from jail when I was ten." Riku mumbled looking at the floor in shame. A hand lifted his face.

"Because, It wasn't your fault. A person just jumped to conclusions." Sephiroth answered. "You were to young to understand...and I missed you to much to hit you...I loved you."

Riku blushed and Sephiroth walked out only to turn and smile. "I still do Ri."

"Sick old man!" Riku called back as the other dissapeared into the hall.

T!B!C!

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Riku: Holly crap. She's hyper.

Sephiroth: ( sneaks up on Riku) (wraps arm around Riku's shoulders) I Love you, Ri.

Riku: Let go of ME! (runs off confused and angry)

Gabe: Oh yea. Sneek peek!

"Why do you love me?" Riku shouted, he was drunk and confused. Not a good thing to be. "Am I just that easy?"

"No." Sephiroth cooed as he layed a finger on Riku's lips. "There's alot of resons."

"What?"

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