At first I was thinking of typing a story where Misaki ended up pregnant but then I thought of him playing my favorite video game, Kingdom Hearts and getting sucked in which I think sounds better, so I've decided to do that instead. Yes it should be a crossover but I decided against it cause it's my own version plus I deleted the original.

Misaki Takahashi
Akihiko Usami aka Usagi-san
Yo Miyagi
Shinobu Takatsuki

Heartless that will be in here (I don't even know why I'm naming them)

Shadows
Soldiers
Large Body
Wyvern
Wight Knight
Gargoyle
Search Ghost
Red Nocturne
Blue Rhapsody
Yellow Opera
Green Requiem
Defender
Wizard
Darkball
Angel Star
Invisible

Finally on to the story!


The moment he had woken up, he knew he wasn't in Usagi-san's bed. Everything came rushing back to him from the night before and it angered him that his brother didn't approve of his relationship with Usagi-san. Yes they were ten years apart, but they loved each other. Was it because they were both men? That had to be it. Well if Takahiro didn't like it, too bad. He could either deal with it or tell everyone he didn't have a little brother. Misaki gripped Usagi's cold hand tightly and stared at his calm face. He always seemed so relaxed when Misaki was in bed with him that whenever he was stressed, the stress would go away. Poking Usagi-san once to see if he would wake up, which fortunately he didn't, Misaki carefully slid out of his arms and out of the bed onto his wobbly legs to find his clothes. "Misaki." The boy turned his head quickly only to be passionately kissed as he held his light blue shirt. "I'm going to speak to Takahiro. I know I probably shouldn't but I have to." He spoke determinedly after they broke away. Usagi-san smiled lightly and said "good luck."

Misaki slowly dressed, afraid of what Takahiro was going to say to him. Was he going to yell? Was he going to tell him to leave? He paused, his jeans pulled up halfway. "What will I say if he yells?"

Usagi wrapped his strong arms around the 22 year old gently, resting his chin on his lover's head. "Whatever comes to your mind." And they stayed like that for a few minutes longer before deciding it was time to talk to him. Misaki finished pulling up his pants and opened the door. "Here goes..." He sighed, not looking back at an annoyed silver haired 32 year old as the boy walked out.


Takahiro sat at the dining table, waiting for his little brother or friend to come from around the corner. 'I shouldn't be so nervous to see them. Well, I suppose I should be after what I witnessed last night.' He sighed before hearing soft footsteps heading his way. 'Misaki.' He held his breath as the boy came walking into the room. "Listen, Misaki," He started nervously. "I am happy that you're happy but I'm angry and filled with shame that you're in a relationship with Akihiko. I know you love each other but it's just not right being with someone much older than you and my best friend."

Misaki, now shaking with rage to the point his blood boiled, clenched his fists and yelled at his brother. "I don't care what you think about my relationship with Usagi-san! I love him and I won't stop loving him no matter what! He's just as precious to me as much as you are! But if you won't accept our relationship, fine. Usagi-san and I just won't speak to you ever again!" It hurt just saying those words but they had to be said.

Takahiro stood from his chair with fury running through his veins. "I care about the two of you! I just can't accept you being together!
"Why!? Is it because we're both men?!" Misaki yelled.

"It's wrong for two men to be together! Didn't you learn that already when you read the paper a few days ago? Nowaki Kusama and Hiroki Kamijou got caught in the university library naked! What if that happens to you two?"

"Only certain people are allowed in our apartment! And a few of them already know about our relationship but they don't care!" Misaki decided he'd done enough talking to his brother for quite awhile and stormed off back to the guest room where Usagi-san was just finishing dressing. "We're going home." He stated angrily.

Without a word, Usagi-san nodded and followed behind his lover to the front door, noticing Takahiro still looked pissed. A frown marred his face until he saw Misaki open the door and walk out towards the car. Immediately he ran to catch up to him, shutting the door lightly but quickly. "That bastard!" Misaki climbed into the passenger seat, slamming the door as Akihiko climbed in. "Doesn't think it's right for us to be together! Well I'll tell you one thing: he and Manami don't deserve to be together even though I'm happy he's happy. She may act all innocent on the outside but on the inside she's a scheming lying bitch!"

Usagi-san was surprised by his lover's words as he stared at him with sadness and uneasiness. "Misaki." He spoke softly. "He loves you very much but he doesn't understand our relationship."
"I know. But him saying it was wrong to love another man, especially you, was hurtful. I feel bad for the couple that got caught. I wonder what's going to happen to them. Being separated from you is the last thing I want."

They pulled up to the apartment complex and quickly got out. Both hated being seen by the other tenants because everyone thought Usagi-san had a son. "The neighbors are too nosy here, don't you think?" Misaki grumbled.

"Not really." Usagi sighed and smiled. "The apartment is sound proof plus we look nothing alike." He wanted to laugh but held it in.
Smirking, Misaki turned to his lover when they reached their home. "When we get inside, think we can talk?"

Even though Misaki was smirking, Usagi-san was a bit worried but smiled anyway. "Sure." He unlocked the door and both headed to the couch. He noticed Misaki swallow nervously but didn't ask about it.
Looking into violet eyes, Misaki began talking. "Please hear me out. I need to get this off my chest and tell you you're the reason why I'm gonna live believing in all you showed me. Some may say... they're a lie but no, I'll never need proof - I've never known that kind of love - the love you've shown and given me. Without it my heart would break and fall apart. I'll never forsake what I have with you." He was blushing, full of honesty and embarrassment.
'He's never opened up this much before.' "I'm glad to hear it." Usagi-san smiled gently at the boy who began smiling back. "I have a question for you now."
Misaki stared at him curiously. "What is it?"

His smile growing, Usagi-san asked. "Want to play a video game? It's only a single player so I'll watch. I like watching you." He spoke happily.
"I... guess." Misaki had just told Akihiko what had been bothering him for awhile and now they were going to play a game? As long as they both were happy, it didn't matter.
Usagi-san stood and headed up to his office. "I just have to grab it then I'll be back down." Hearing a small 'okay' come from Misaki, he opened his office door and went over to the small closet he rarely used. Akihiko opened the door and pulled the game system out. It was still in it's box just like the only game his young lover had received was still in plastic wrapping. 'This is the only gaming system I've ever had and it sounds like it's Misaki's first too.' "Well, there's no point in thinking about it."


Misaki knew he had to be dreaming... it felt so real though. It felt like he was just floating there underwater in the dark as he looked up into the bright light that shone down upon him that was the sun. For some reason, for the past few weeks, he'd been having these weird thoughts lately. They were so strange to him. One thought he kept having constantly enter his mind was 'Is any of this for real? Or not?' He didn't know what it meant but he was going to find out soon. Next thing he knew, he was falling deeper as he breathed. 'What's happening to me?' He wasn't afraid at all yet he was curious as he finally began to slow down and was set on his feet. The brunette boy took in his surroundings only to realize the only light was coming from below his feet. He was about to look down but was interrupted when a mysterious and unknown voice came out of nowhere, making him see only darkness around and above him as the voice spoke. "So much to do. So little time... Take your time. Don't be afraid."

"I ain't afraid." Misaki muttered under his breath before it continued on.
"The door is still shut." It spoke with no emotion. "Uh, what door?" Misaki nearly yelled but let the voice go on. "Power sleeps within you. If you give it form... it will give you strength. Choose well." And the moment it said that last word, three weapons came up in bright lights from the ground that he stood. A shield was the first thing that caught the boy's gaze. He approached it slowly and took hold of it. He almost dropped it when the voice spoke up. "The power of the guardian. Kindness to aid friends. A shield to repel all. Is this the power you seek?"

"I'll check out the other two first." He set the weapon back down in place and headed towards the sword. Taking hold of the hilt, the voice startled Misaki again. "The power of the warrior. Invincible courage. A sword of terrible destruction."

"I don't know. Let me see the last one, then I'll decide." The boy set it down carefully and headed towards the staff. The moment he touched it, the voice popped up. "The power of the mystic. Inner strength. A staff of wonder and ruin."

"Such a hard decision. There's guard, strength and wisdom. Yet the downside of them are repel, destruction and ruin. I need to think and choose carefully." Misaki pondered for quite awhile before finally deciding on what he wanted. He walked back to the shield and held it tightly. "Is this the power you seek?" The voice asked. He nodded and the shield disappeared in his hand. 'Where the hell did it go?!' He shouted to himself before being asked another question. "Now, what will you give up in exchange?"

"Why didn't you tell me I had to give something up earlier?!" He shouted into the darkness. "Otherwise I wouldn't have chosen the damn shield!" But he got no response and angrily stomped towards the middle of the floor. "Strength or wisdom? That's easy." He ran to the staff but paused. "If I give up the staff though, what will happen to the sword?" Misaki backed away and thought for a second. "Sure wisdom is important if you want to actually work hard in life. But strength is needed more to get through it." He grasped the sword tightly before being asked if he wanted to give up that power. "Yes." And just like the shield, the sword disappeared as well.

"You've chosen the power of the guardian. You've given up the power of the warrior. Is this the form you choose?"
Sighing, he said 'yes' and the moment he spoke, the floor beneath him shattered, causing him to fall once again. But he was soon set on his feet again and again the annoying voice spoke. "You've gained the power to fight." The shield appeared in Misaki's hands and he looked around with his olive green eyes. "Use this power to protect yourself and others."

Left eye twitching, the brunette just stood there. "You're saying I have to fight with a god damn shield? How the hell does that even work?"
"There will be times you have to fight. Keep your light burning strong." Three large ant looking creatures with yellow eyes came up from the ground. The young boy approached them slowly before the one on the very left jumped at him. "What are these things? Giant ass ants?" He quickly dodged the attack and lunged towards it, raising his only weapon and bringing it down on it's head. With that, it vanished into black smoke. However, the other two sunk back into the ground and disappeared. Not even seconds after, darkness began swallowing him up only for him to end up on another floor. Breathing heavily from that scare, Misaki stood and noticed a door in front of him. "Is this the door that voice was talking about?" He whispered and pulled on the handles. A bright light appeared and he was then on another floor. "How many floors are there?!" He growled.

Seeing beautiful and colorful stained glass stairs show up out of nowhere, he cautiously began his ascent, quickly taking notice there were more creatures from earlier. After going up the stairs and fighting the dark creatures off, he was on another floor but this time, a light shone down. "The closer you get to the light, the greater your shadow becomes." Turning around quickly, Misaki realized how right the voice was. His shadow was larger but for some reason, it was coming from the ground and transforming into something hideous and dark. It wasn't going to be like the fights with the smaller creatures for sure. It was going to be a longer fight. The boy ran only to nearly run off the edge.

"Damn! How do I defeat this thing? It's so much larger than those giant ants." 'But... if I don't try, I just might die here.' "But don't be afraid. And don't forget..." The voice spoke to him again and wouldn't for awhile. Not until the giant monster was defeated. "You fight this thing!" Misaki pulled out his shield and ran with little confidence forwards. "What do I even hit?" He closed his eyes tightly before striking it's left hand. "So I attack the hands? That's dumb but whatever will save my ass, I'll do it." And for the next ten to fifteen minutes, Misaki kept striking the hands no matter how many times he was hit back. The second he struck the right hand for what seemed like the billionth time, the large, dark creature finally fell. And it fell on him... engulfing him in the dark once more as the voice finally came back. "You hold the mightiest weapon of all. So don't forget: You are the one who will open the door." And that was it. Everything became complete darkness.