A/N: Hey. So, I think this chapter is devoted to showing exactly how rich Xemnas is. Like, they're super rich. Well, he is the head of a huge company and I feel as though I have to remind myself of this often. We're also in the double digits with this story! No way! It seems like such a short time ago that I was starting it. Also, this seems to be sort of reflecting my own life, although I have each chapter planned out. Its really, really trippy. So, please Read and Review!
The two boys started screaming, rolling off the bed and onto the floor. Roxas grabbed his comforter, covering them both with the large blanket. Sora huddled against Roxas, his smooth body against Roxas' felt amazing.
"What do you want Marluxia?" Roxas sneered. He let the comforter drop to their waists.
"Oh, lovey, I thought you and Axel got it on instead of… Sora."
"We broke up." Roxas' voice was as flat as 3 day old soda in a cup. Sora's hand stroked Roxas' thigh in a comforting motion. "So, it happened. Deal with it." Marluxia giggled.
"Your father is coming home soon. I suggest you dress, boys." He giggled. "Oh, loves, that rhymed!" When he was gone, the two blushed furiously. Sora pressed himself closer against his partner, giggling. He kissed Roxas gently, stroking the blonde's thigh more.
"Oh, Roxy, you're adorable," he said, his blush fading fast.
"You are too, but you'll also be the death of me, I swear." Sora smiled, squeezing the leg in his hand. Roxas jumped, blushing.
"You're quite modest, Roxy. I think it's adorable and I hope you change me for the better." Roxas smiled softly, and they pecked.
They dressed slowly, and Roxas wrapped his arms around Sora's waist, pulling them together. "I was shorter than Axel, but you're so adorably short," Roxas said quietly, kissing Sora to punctuate the sentence. He giggled burying his face in Roxas' chest.
"Oh, thank you. I think you're a comfortable height." The two laughed, kissed, and then walked downstairs so that they wouldn't be suspicious when Xemnas came home. The two sat on the couch and Larxene walked in with Marluxia.
"Hey little brother," her voice dripped with an innuendo of knowing. "Who's this?"
"Sora," Marluxia replied before Roxas could get a word in edgewise. "He was going out with Riku before they broke up on account of cheating. Sora is now Roxas' lover, but whether or not they're going out with emotions or just for sex is unknown."
"Who cheated on whom?" Larxene inquired.
"Riku cheated on Sora, and then he slept with Roxas."
"How do you know all of this" Sora cried, his voice laced with disbelief.
"So it's true," Larxene said happily and Sora realized it had all been guessed but now he had revealed it for truth. The two fell silent. "I don't mind. I also think father will be pleased."
"Why? He's so fucking against me being gay!"
"I think he was just against Axel."
"Parents can tell sometimes." Sora smiled at Roxas and leaned in close. "I think we should keep this a secret from friends," he whispered, so only the blonde heard. Roxas nodded in agreement. Marluxia frowned.
"What are you two whispering about now?" A slow, teasing smile spread on Sora's face, and his pink tongue showed through his teeth.
"I'm telling him how much I absolutely miss having him inside of me." The brunette giggled, snuggling into Roxas. Damn, I thought he was innocent, Roxas wondered. Larxene rolled her eyes ostentatiously.
"I really didn't need to know that, little brother." The two boys smiled, pecking.
An expensive Bentley Flying Spur pulled into the driveway. Xemnas walked in, spotting Sora and Roxas on the couch.
"Hey, Roxas, who's this?" Sora introduced himself quickly, standing to shake Xemnas' hand. Xemnas instantly smiled.
"Axel broke up with me," Roxas told his father, smiling grimly.
"Good!" Xemnas' smile turned into a manic grin. "Is this your new boyfriend?" They looked at each other, and Sora nodded slowly.
"I am. I just… broke up with my boyfriend of 5 years," Sora said sadly, tears on the verge of falling. Xemnas' grin widened.
"Great! Roxas, did you misplace your driver's license?" The blonde shook his head.
"Good! Because its time for your own car. Let's try and find something, okay?" Larxene immediately began pouting, crossing her arms underneath her breasts.
"I paid for mine!" she nearly shouted, Marluxia petting her back in a comforting manner.
"You don't go out with miscreants." She shot her dad a look, and the two stalked up into Larxene's abyss of a room. Xemnas sighed, and looked tiredly at Roxas. "Would you like Sora to come along?" Sora looked to Roxas.
"Yes," Roxas said.
The two got into the Bentley.
"You can get nearly any car you'd like," Xemnas said cheerily. Both the boys in the backseat looked astonished. His father laughed. "You forget I'm the CEO of a giant company, Roxas. We're quite wealthy and I've been amassing it. I rose from the bottom to become the head of our company, and I'm expanding it every day. I hope you become the bread and butter for your company one someday." Roxas nodded, and reached across the middle seat to clutch Sora's hand. The two smiled when Xemnas noticed the exchange quietly, self-satisfied that his plan was going smashingly. "You may choose any car, as your sister did when she got her first. Remember?" Roxas nodded.
"Wasn't it an old Porsche 911?" Xemnas nodded in reply, laughing.
"She wrecked it within a week. Now, I refuse to buy her cars." Sora grimaced.
"She's a poor driver," Sora spoke up.
"Just reckless," Roxas replied.
"What kind of car would you like? Rolls Royce? Bentley? Ferrari? Porsche? Toyota? Honda? BMW? Mazda?" Roxas bit his lip gently.
"Oh, I don't know." Xemnas pulled onto the side of the road among all of the car dealers.
"There's Aston Martin? Jaguar? Range Rovers and Vanquishes. Volvo? Saab? Kia?"
"There's so many!" Roxas cried at his dad in frustration.
"Tell me what you want!" The blonde took out his phone, accessing his Computer's files from there. He pondered over it for a minute.
"Can I have a Ferrari FF?" Xemnas nodded.
"That's my boy," Xemnas said brightly, a smile on his face.
The Bentley purred to life, driving to the Ferrari dealer. Xemnas pulled in, and the three got out of the car. A man with thinning hair, a ruddy complexion, and the horrible habit of dry washing his hands greeted them. "Hello. How may I help you?" Xemnas gave him a smile.
"My name is Xemnas and this is my son. We wish to buy a Ferrari FF." The sweaty little man grinned, dry washing his hands more and wringing them on an invisible towel.
"A very fine choice, although you'd have to wait and place an order."
"I know," Xemnas replied, his voice flat. "I've bought many cars. Shall we go inside and discuss?" It seemed as though the man was near to bowing, but he only dipped his head, stepping aside for Xemnas and the boys to precede him. They took seats at a desk; the man sat across form them. He pulled out paperwork, Xemnas filling out everything he could. At the bottom, he signed it. Then, he passed it to Roxas. He filled out things like color (the darkest red he could find), his name, date of birth, and other mundane things like that. He pulled out his driver's license, passing it to the man, and he gave it back quickly. Xemnas gave him his credit card, and the man behind the desk took on an astonished look.
"Wha-?" A slow grin spread across Xemnas' face.
"Charge it all." Sora looked at Roxas, his eyebrows nearly disappearing into his bands. Roxas smiled at him, touching Sora's hand gently. The other pressed back, his two perfect arcs of eyebrows lowering to a normal height. The transaction was soon finished, and the three got into the Bentley.
They drove to Roxas' house, and Xemnas pulled into the garage. The three climbed out, and Xemnas walked to the door leading to the house.
"Don't do anything stupid. I mean it!" Roxas nodded.
"We won't dad, I promise."
"Good." He took in both of them with a smile, and disappeared into the house. Sora smiled with his hands twined behind his back. Roxas looked at him.
"Would you mind lying under the tree with me?" Sora shook his head, and Roxas opened a cabinet, pulling out a strange and multicolored blanket. "I enjoy cloud watching."
"Sometimes, the greatest things in life are simple," he murmured. The two walked out into the yard. Roxas threw the blanket, waving it about to get air into the folds of cloth. Sora smoothed it down gently, placing himself on the edge to remove his shoes. Roxas toed his own off, sitting in the near center. Sora picked himself up, feeling the air cool down his feet in the way it does when one removes their shoes. He stretched his toes, spreading them in his socks. They lay on their backs, staring into the sky. One of their hands intertwined between their bodies.
"Look!" Roxas pointed to a cloud with his free hand. "It looks like a puppy!" Sora stared, concentrating on the oh-so-fluffy shape.
"I don't really see it. To me, it's a dragon." Roxas had to squint his eyes.
"Yeah, I see it." They went on like this for awhile, finding many different shapes like pigs, cats, dogs, dragons, and others.
It soon led to quiet talk. "So, favorite cult film?" Roxas asked.
"Rocky Horror Picture Show. You?"
"I've never seen it, but REPO!: The Genetic Opera."
"You've never seen Rocky?" Sora looked aghast as though Roxas wasn't human, but an emotionless robot instead of flesh and blood.
"I haven't, sorry."
"What about Fight Club?"
"Shh!" Roxas exaggerated, placing a finger over his mouth. "We're not supposed to talk about it!" he whispered, putting his face nearer Sora's.
"Oh really?" Sora whispered back, his lips brushing against Roxas' with each word. "Well, if it's between us, I don't think Tyler Durden would mind that much." The brunette closed the small distance between their lips. Roxas smiled slightly before giving into Sora. A hand twined through the soft spikes in the brunette's hair. They kissed continuously, cuddling in the shade of the huge tree. Without warning, Roxas was pulled up by the scruff of his neck.
"You're the reason," a malicious sounding Riku snarled.