Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters (Kingdom Hearts/Final Fantasy) in this story. All of these graphics belong to Square-Enix!
Warning: Shounen-ai, yaoi, slash, male/male relationships, gay, homosexual... whatever you want to call it.
Author's Note: Yes, here it is. A new story... I know I need to update my other two, but I'm lazy and kind of... spent for ideas. I'm not sure where to go next, but they will be updated, so do not fear. For now, just... read this.
Summary: After deciding Riku is a good-for-nothing, his parents attempt to find him the perfect bride by his twenty-fifth birthday. However, Riku, who's at the age of twenty-four, attempts to find his own bride – someone that isn't, say, Kairi. And when a cold night, a transvestite, and a car that's out of gas collide.. Riku gets a lot more than he bargained for.
Lies and Kisses
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Prologue
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Riku wiped the blood from Sora's bottom lip and placed the bag of ice on top of his head. The brunet whimpered softly and held the bag in place as the older boy went to tend to another wound on his knee. Who knew riding a two-wheeler would be so difficult for a thirteen year old boy?
"You're peaking late."
Sora shifted, uncomfortable. They were at Riku's house currently, located directly in the middle of the slums. His house wasn't in bad taste or shape or anything like that, but the neighborhood wasn't the best and Riku wasn't the richest of people (well, he ends up being rich..).
"Shut up. I can't help it. I mean, my mom can't afford a bike. I walk everywhere.." he was always touchy about funds and sometimes he got picked on for not having enough money for field trips or lunch. It was embarrassing.
Riku laughed, "Calm down. It wasn't a jab at your lack of funds, Sora. You're just peaking late. I peaked early, you're... not... peaked yet. It's okay."
The brunet didn't feel comforted.
"Anyway.." the silver haired boy finished tending to the other's wounds and sat on the couch next to the boy. An arm went around Sora's shoulders to yank the them closer together.
"You're moving soon, right?" the question left Riku's mouth in a dreamlike way.
"Yea. But it's not that far.. Can we still... you know?"
The elder blushed, "Date? Yea.." he gave his boyfriend's shoulder a squeeze. "My parents would flip if they found out I was, you know, gay."
Sora shrugged, indifferent. His mom didn't care. She had always suspected it and almost enforced the way he was (not that he minded, of course). It was always the same between them, like an unwritten rule: if she didn't care, Sora didn't either.
"One day, baby, we're gonna get out of this mess!" Riku, dramatically, tossed his hair back and fell back onto the couch, taking Sora with him.
"Yea, right. I can make money as dressing as a transvestite and seducing men."
Riku laughed. Sora did have a thing for dressing as a girl.
"I can predict our futures, Riku.." the brunet nuzzled close to his boyfriend and kissed his neck, "you're gonna be all rich and amazing and I'm gonna be a transvestite who hangs at a gas station located on the city limits.."
The silver haired boy rolled his eyes and ran his fingers through the chocolate locks.
But, Sora was right.
Author's Note: yea. It's short. I want to know if anyone will read it.. And I'm too lazy to make a whole long first chapter if no one's going to care, so.. Meh. Just.. Review.