Kk lets get on goin'!-Sora

Just Perfect-

The day went at its normal sluggish speed as Roxas and Sora went to their classes. Roxas was surprised by how smart Sora actually was. That is when the boy actually wanted to be. He actually enjoyed the boy presence, it made him feel… he didn't know… happy?

They laughed as Roxas led them on their way to his lunch spot.

"Is that Kairi?" Sora asked nodding toward a girl eating lunch by herself.

"Yes," Roxas said shaking his head. "I have sympathy towards the poor girl." Sora sighed as they passed another hallway; Roxas stop in front a little door.

"I found this place my first day of freshman year," Roxas said. They entered and took the stairs all the way up till they reached the roof. You could see the whole campus that is, if Roxas even cared for that. What interested him in this spot was the scenery.

"So Sora, do your parents like Twilight town?" Roxas asked when they choose a spot in the shade and began eating their lunches.

"Their back home," Sora said gazing to the different groups of kids.

"What? Then, if you don't mind me asking, are you here?" Roxas asked making sure he was polite.

"You see, I… I didn't really… have…a good life over there," Sora said playing with bento.

"Do you mind explain thoroughly?" Roxas said taking in Sora's expression. It was almost of pain and discomfort.

"Hehe, I'll tell you later alright? I need… I just-" Sora began trying to make sense of his feelings but luckily Roxas understood and cut him off.

"You need to make sure I'm trustable," He said.

"Yeah," Sora said sighing.

Over the next couple of weeks everything went by perfectly. Roxas and Sora were always together, whether studying or doing homework. Roxas learned many almost everything about Sora. For example, the boy could play more instruments than he could count. Even though he left all the said instruments at his old home he still enjoys playing on Riku's grand piano.

But during this time Roxas began having…strange dreams. Very much like the own he is experiencing right now.

Roxas was leaning over Sora while they were studying in the library. They were going over a difficult calculus problem and Sora was completely stomped.

"How 'bout we take a break, Rox?" Sora asked pushing away his books sighing.

"That's perfectly understandable. I'm quiet tired myself," Roxas sighed rubbing his eyes.

Sora giggled and sat on the desk table, "I love the way you talk."

"Really?" Roxas asked sarcastically. Sora nodded and pulled Roxas down by his neck tie smashing their lips together. Roxas surprisingly enjoyed the feeling of both of their lips together and pressed back harder. Sora opened his mouth so their tongues could dance together sinfully and sensually.

If you thinks that's it well your wrong. It gets worse.

Way worse.

Roxas lips left Sora's and went down to his neck. He nibbled and sucked leaving some bright marks. Claiming Sora as his own but even though he knew what would happen if Sora told anyone who gave him those marks. Roxas just didn't care.

R-Roxas," Sora stretching up to kiss him. Roxas felt himself freeze. He began noticing that this was wrong. They shouldn't be anywhere near this intimate with each other. Then he woke up. Sweating and with a large problem in his lower areas.

He panted forcing himself to take a freezing cold shower in 5 in the morning.

Hey, At least it helped right?

Roxas laid back on his bed once his little 'problem' calmed down. He seriously was getting sick of these dreams. That was a mild one, he's dreamed of Sora in so many disgraceful positions and clothes that if anyone could look into his mind they would never look at him the same. Why wasn't he having these dreams about Namine? At least it would make sense to see Namine in a maid outfit.

But Sora in a maid outfit?

Really?

Sure, Sora did look a lot better in it but that's not the point!

At least it was Saturday so he wouldn't have to see that little ball of energy today.

That is so he thought.

His phone rang waking him up from an hour nap he was hoping had nothing to do with Sora, he answered it groggy.

"R-Rox? Um.. Is- can I maybe- c-come o-over?" Sora's voice was dead and broken. It sounded like he was crying and was just about to start again.

Well that woke him up.

"Sure, no problem." Roxas said giving him his address.

The second he hung up he made his bed and ran down stairs.

"Mom! Sora is coming over!" He yelled looking around his mother.

"Ok sweety! Wait are you sure you want him to see you like that?" She said giggling.

Roxas looked down and say that he was only in his boxers, his hair was probably all messed up and he hadn't even brushed his teeth. He ran back up stairs to get ready before Sora got there. What could be wrong with him?

"Sweety, Sora's here!" He heard his mother yell up from downstairs.

He quickly ran down the stairs grabbed Sora's hand and dragged him back upstairs. After locking the door he first actually saw what Sora looked like.

He was a completely mess.

His hair was more disarray than it usually was, and his eyes bloodshot. His clothes were mangled, almost like he got in a fight with someone a lot bigger than him.

"What happened to you?" Roxas asked.

Sora smiled, "They broke my guitar." Sora sat down on his bed and took a deep breath, "I'm ready to tell you why I moved here."

Roxas sat down next him, Sora wouldn't look at him or even make eye contact.

"At Destiny Islands I was not one ounce popular. Heck, I would be happy if I at least had one friend. It was mostly because I was the rich boy and the nerd of the school. They felt intimidated of me. So that's when I started to find ways to cope, music was always my first and only choice. I started to learn different instruments on my spare time. My parents then gave me the choice; whether to move here to come to this school or get the instruments I didn't have yet. It's obvious which choice I choose. For a while I was happy, I mean sure kids bullied me at school but I would stand up, to defend myself, and for a while it worked. But one day they got angrier than usually and they… they… left me in the hospital. My poor mom, she completely freaked. So she sent me here with an aunt that hates my guts. A cousin who finds me revolting and an uncle who considers me completely weak. But who am I kidding? I really am weak," Sora said sobbing quietly.

"Sora, why did they break you guitar?" Roxas asked.

"Oh, um… my mom sent it over. But my aunt said if I was going to play any instrument I was only allowed to play the piano." Sora sighed rubbing his eyes.

"Who did this to you?" Roxas voice dripped with venom.

Sora shook his head, "I don't know. I got beat up by some guys on my way home earlier."

"I'll be right back," Roxas said standing up and leaving the room. He stridden to his study, to call Riku but something interrupted him. Sora was holding on the back of his shirt, "R-Roxas you aren't going to call them are you?"

"And if I am?" Roxas said without stopping. Once inside his study he locked the door behind them, "Please sit wherever you would like,"

"Um, ok," Sora said sinking down on a sofa near the window.

Roxas's study was an exact replica of his father's. He sat down on his desk and called Riku.

After the long and extremely tiring talk with Riku Roxas was back at square one. His aunt was yelling and having a mental breakdown and Roxas was currently pinching his bridge nose to keep him from lashing out at the woman. In the end she didn't want anything to do with Sora.

She was ready to send him back so Roxas did the only thing he could think of.

Call Sora's mother and ask if Sora could stay with him.

Roxas looked over to see how Sora was holding up; the boy was asleep on the couch softly snoring.

"Hello, Trueheart residence. Aerith speaking," A woman's voice said gently.

"Mrs. Trueheart this is Roxas Strife speaking on the behalf of your son," Roxas said politely.

"Oh! Is there something wrong with him?" She asked quickly, obviously worried.

"Nothing is currently wrong but your sister wants to send him back," Roxas said again with the polite tone that made him sound 10 years older.

"Oh," Aerith mumbled.

"I have a proposal. In my residence with more than enough room for him. Is it alright if you let him stay with me?" Roxas asked.

"Well, sweety, how do your parents feel about this? Its really sweet that your doing this for my Sora but I can't impose him on your family," Aerith said sighing.

"My parents are fine with it ma'am. I just need you permission for him to stay here." Roxas replied.

"Where is he? Can I talk to him?" Aerith asked.

"He is here in my study. He is currently sleeping though. He's had a long day." Roxas said looking over at Sora who was completely oblivious to the whole situation.

"I sent over his favorite guitar, do you know if he got it?" Aerith asked excitement in voice.

Roxas froze shocked. They broke his favorite guitar? "I'm sorry, but I will let him answer that question once he wakes up," Roxas said quietly.

"Well ok, I'll let him stay. But make sure he calls me ok sweety? Thanks for everything. Bye-Bye now," Aerith said sighing.

He said his goodbye and hung up sighing.

He lent back in his chair, "Well that was inexpertly tiring."

"ROXAS!" he jumped out of his chair at his mother's voice.

"ROXAS Don't come out! It's ok I got everything under control!" His Father's voice yelled.

"You Basterd! I fucking hate you!" his mothers voice continued to strum colorful words.

"R-Rox?" Sora's voice reminded him when he was little. Roxas walked quickly to Sora, "Its ok. You mom wants you to call her,"

"H-how?" Sora asked blinking quickly.

Roxas laughed, "You slept through a lot."

As Sora talked to his mother Roxas headed downstairs to see what the entire ruckus was about. Cloud Strife, Roxas's father was making lunch.

"Father, where's mother?" Roxas asked startling his father.

"Son," Cloud said placing his hand on his shoulders. "I'm Sorry, she's not coming back," He said softly.

"Why not?" Roxas asked. He felt surprised by how he could keep his composer. Was he that much of a heartless basterd? Did he really not care that his mother just left? Well it's not like he ever saw her, he told himself.

"I don't know," Cloud said running a hand through his hair.

"I wanted to ask you if it was alright if my friend could stay here for a while," Roxas said.

Cloud sighed relieved that his son wasn't acting like normal teenager would when his mother just left, "Sure son, can I ask why?"

Roxas nodded, "He moved in over with his aunt but she wants to send him back. So I asked hi mother if he could stay here. She agreed, if it was ok with you."

Cloud nodded, "I'm sure you're both hungry. Hurry downstairs with your friend. I want to meet him."

"Yes, Father" Roxas said. His composure was absolutely perfect. He reminded himself like doll.

Once upstairs he say Sora just about to hang up. "Yeah mom. You know I will! Ok, mhmm. Love you too! Bye!" He said making wild hand motions as if his mother was actually there talking to him.

"So everything ok?" Sora said walking up to Roxas.

"Yes, are you hungry? My father made lunch for us," Roxas said still completely robotic or doll like.

"Hey Rox you sure you ok?" Sora asked grabbing his arm.

"Why do you ask?" Roxas asked.

"It looks like your ready to break down and cry."