Hi! So, this is a fic I have been plotting a long time ago, I just couldn't wait to write it in This story is my first, and I'm Chilean, so my english is not THAT good, but anyways...hope you like it.
Warnings: Yeah, this fic is Shota, that means it has a relationship between an older boy with a very very younger one...besides, it´s Shonen ai, Yaoi, and later it will have some angst...
Disclaimer: Me no own Kingdom Hearts, and never will.
So, go on with the story! (YAY!)
-I Only Have My Body...-
Chapter one: Rain from Blue Sky
-Riku, how many times I have to tell you to take care of your father's business!-a 43 yea old woman shouted as she grabbed her son by the wrist, making the taller boy wince and look at her
-Shut up! I told you I had other things to do but nooo, you were so busy listening to that stupid tv program!
Riku Segawa was an average 15 year old boy who unfortunately, at his age, had to work. His father, a millionaire businessman was always away from his house and only went to visit his family in occasions. Riku, as his descendant and only child, had to be his vice-president, and as an training he had the obligation to administrate some taxes, meetings, and calls.
-Riku, where are you going!-the high-pitched voice of the lady made the silver-haired boy send shivers to his spine, but without doubt he took his jacket and while he did it, a servant tried to help him, but Riku slapped his hand away.
-I´m going out- and before she said something, the door was closed. It was then she noticed it was raining outside.
-That kiddo!-she hissed gritting her teeth-wathever, better this way, now I can do…some things…hehe. Hope he doesn´t comes back never…
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-Damn it!- the rich boy muttered and kicked an empty can, he almost never went out of his house just because his parents were scared of the people, I mean, out there was a lot of people who could kidnap their son and ask for a lot of money to give him back…whatever, now he was freezing cold and wishing he had noticed before he went out of his house that it was raining, this way he should take an umbrella, but no, he was to impulsive for his own good.
It wasn´t Riku´s fault that he couldn´t get used to the rhythm of his classes, and when I say classes I don´t mean school classes, I mean Violin Classes, Strategy Classes, Psychology Classes, Administration Classes, and if he had free time, some physical training.
Yeah, at the beginning it was harsher than now, but now that he was a little used to it, he was bored, tired…
His steps stopped when he saw a small stand in the corner of the street, and when he saw the lady there was selling just-baked and sweet pop corn, the boy hurried a lot to buy some. When he got there, he bought one and continued to walk. Maybe now was a good idea to come back house.
Maybe his mother didn´t let him eat sweets, but…she wasn´t there…hehe. As I was saying, that was why the green eyed boy couldn´t attend and do all the work his father gave him, besides, his mother thinks he´s like a work-and-work machine…
Well…that´s what he was becoming…
It wasn´t his fault! He didn't do anything to dese…….
-hm…ngh…-sob-
Suddenly Riku heard that noise from the dark alley he had just passed. It sounded like a wounded dog…even so, without worry, he started to walk again…but…
-S…so c-cold…-someone shuttered, and Riku stopped again
-Well…-the boy thought-dogs can´t talk, and if it is a person…I should help…- he made his way back to the alley and decided to enter and find out what was it. Without noticing, his grip on the bag of pop corn tightened.
-Wh…who is it?-a faint and kind of sweet voice was heard in the darkness
-I just want to help you, don´t worry- he saud with a soft voice, he had noticed the voice was childish and slow, so Riku thought it was a little kid
-u-uh…
Somewhat, Riku spotted the kid and kneeled down to reassure the child he was a good person.
-are you okay?- muttered while he tried to find his face and place a hand in his cheek, but only find a mass of soft spikes which was his hair.
-I-I´m hungwy sir…-The older giggled a little at the pronunciation of the little one
-I just happened to buy pop corn, want some?
-n-no…
-but you said you were hungry
-…
-you want me to go, right?
-…
-…okay, I just wanted to help-he said a bit annoyed but anyways, he left the pop corn in the child´s arms
He decided he needed to go back, but when he wanted to start walking, something called his attention.
The kid was right there, holding the popcorn and some tears were visible on his face, even if the rain confused them with it´s own drops. Riku saw the boy wasn´t fine, his clothes were ripped, he had lost a shoe and his skin was dirty…but his eyes…so clean and innocent made his heart broke, how was possible such a kid was alone in the street? Hungry? Freezing?
About two minutes passed an Riku couldn´t think of something to say or to do…just…see the little boy shivering and crying.
-So…Sowy…-a little sob was heard in the empty street
-…uh?-it seemed that finally Riku realized he was drifting off
-I…I´m afwaid…a-and…y-you…
Riku felt guilty somehow, leaving a kid there…like he was left alone in his house…
It feels bad. Really
The brunette boy made his way slowly to Riku and raised a little and dirty hand. The silver-boy kneeled down, and felt a gentle hug and little arms being wrapped around his neck.
-th…thank you…
Then, both were hugging each other in the rain, maybe the taller boy didn't want to do it, but now…he couldn´t left him there.
-you´re going with me to my house, alright?-he said placing his forehead in the other´s one, slowly caressing his soft cheek
The boy didn't say a thing, just throw himself to the other´s arms and nuzzled his nose into the wet neck of his savior…
While Riku just wished his mother and the others wouldn´t freak out…
So, like it? I did it well? I promise this story is NOT about a pedophile Riku, is just the beginning, and it gets more fluffy and interesting. I think it will be a long fic…