okay me again, i did put up the 12th chapter, but i hated it with a strange passion. i was so... -shudder-

so here is the new chapter, i'm still not super happy with this but...i'm happy. i'm glad it's done too. it took ages...but it's going to get easier! sorry if there's mistakes, i'm terrible with spell checking. -is sad-

so enjoy.


Kadaj and Yazoo drummed their fingers on the cafe table in unison. They glanced around the scenery, taking in the bright colours of the multi-coloured parasols that stopped them getting burnt by the suns harsh rays.

"I don't believe they ditched us," Kadaj sounded annoyed. His hand was caringly covered by his twins.

"Well, if someone kept on interrupting our time together, I'd be pissed too." They already spent all the time together, if they stopped now it would be like taking cigarettes away from a 50 a day smoker.

"Yeah, good point, maybe we should have thought about it first."

The sipped their drinks together, the "Potion" was made to relax you, made you smile and less stressed. It seemed to have healing effects on you.

"I wonder what they're doing now."


Riku pulled his little Sora down the alley not even checking to see if there was anyone around, he swooped down and pressed their lips together. "Finally..." he moaned pressing closer to the petite boy. Riku's fingertips caressed around his waist and gently his hand rose, his shirt bunching up slightly. Sora giggled pressing kisses to begging lips.

"Come on, Riku, I know you can do better then this." Sora groaned teasingly, arching his chest to the taller boy. Riku sighed gripping his small hips and jerking him forward.

"Ah, Riku," Sora gasped, he shook as the pleasure ran through him, and he pulled Riku down again in a fury of teeth and tongues. Riku returned the hot touches. He loved the way Sora was right now, almost begging.

"Ahem?"

Riku pulled away reluctantly, still biting at Sora's lips. He eyed the old lady staring in disgust at them, Riku especially. Just to mock her even more Riku kissed him once more while staring at her beady little eyes.

She sneered before moving along.

"It is kinda open here." Sora whispered in Riku's neck.

"Aw, Sora, don't...please..."

"Let's go home." Sora silenced him, where's the car.

"Just hurry up." Riku grumbled holding Sora's hand and grumbling his way to the car.


"Come on Riku!" Sora teased dragging the said boy along. "Do you have keys?"

"Yes I do." Riku mumbled; Sora slinked closer, tilting his chin up to grab Riku's attention. Riku felt hands slip in his pockets but he decided to ignore it as Sora's soft lips brushed his, he was barely aware of those hands moving around his body searching for any other compartments the keys can be hiding. Riku pushed Sora back against the door, determined to get time back now from the alleyway.

Sora smiled triumphantly waving the keys in from of his eyes, Riku was more interested in the warmth of Sora's girly form as he turned and tried to fend off kisses to his neck. Finally he heard the click and raced in, leaving a confused boy at the door.

Growling Riku pushed his open to see the brunette scamper up the stairs.

"Sora!" he raced after him. Sora squealed running to the nearest door. He stopped in shock at the sight of the wide screen TV hanging in t he wall.

"Holy sh-OW!"

Riku giggled, pressing small kisses to Sora's exposed neck. Sora shifted to get comfortable on the sofa, Riku completely bowling him over had hurt a little, but he brushed it off.

Sora tried to wriggle out from beneath Riku, but with no luck. He randomly stuck his hand, out accidently hitting a small remote. The TV buzzed to life, completely stealing Sora's attention.

"Oh, Riku! I always wanted to see this film!" Sora struggled even more to push Riku away.

Riku glanced at the dark film, "I can buy you this..." he sighed, going back to nibble at Sora's shoulder. Sora slapped him away and tugged his shirt up to cover himself.

Riku sighed knowing he wouldn't win; he seated himself away from the entranced brunette and stared at the screen with disgust. "Stupid Sweeney Todd. Stupid murderous barber..." Sora squealed gripping Riku's arm and hiding in the crook of his neck. Riku smiled "Good Sweeney Todd. Good murderous barber..."


"I can't believe you left us for dead!" Scolded Kadaj.

"It wasn't that bad." protested Riku nuzzling his nose into Sora's neck. It was like his favourite hiding place, the fantastic thing was, he could get away with anything while Sora was half asleep. Sora smells nice, Riku sighed contently. It's strangely arousing...

"No, bad Riku." Did he say that out loud?

"Yes, you did." How was Sora taking it?

"Sora's asleep-"

"So stop molesting him." Riku reluctantly moved away, stretching a little. He brushed his hair form his eyes to stare blankly at the waiting boys.

"What?"

"Aren't you going to whisk Sora away so we can have the couch?" Yazoo sighed, tapping his foot rhythmically. Huffing Riku gathered Sora up carefully and stood with the tiny boy in his arms.

Finally in his room, Riku let Sora down slowly on his soft bed. Riku settled on the side, studying Sora's carefree face before stripping his shirt and curling up next to his little boyfriend.


Riku woke up with arm around a small pillow. He sat up confused; he only saw a minute note on the pillow.

"We have kidnapped your precious Sora-kins. If you wish to see him in new clothes, do not come after us. It's our turn to steal him! Love Kadaj and Yazoo."

He sighed shaking his head at their stupid, yet devious, plan to spend time with Sora.

Maybe he was being too overprotective of Sora. Sora had done a lot of things, he knew about Organization XIII, and not all rumours were good. Now that he thought about it...none of them were good...not even remotely near good.

But then Sora had given up that kind of stuff...


"Why are you treating me like this?" Sora sighed dragging along his feet. He felt so tired after carrying around the new clothes the twins had purchased just for him.

"Well, we hated seeing you in that dreadful attire," Kadaj shrugged "and we thought,"

"If you're gonna die might as well go in style." Yazoo completed, flashing a small smile.

"Thanks, I guess..." Sora mumbled. It seemed everyone was serious about this dying thing.

"But honestly though, we just wanted to see who made our moody Riku, smile so early in the morning. That, and who made him sing terrible break up songs when you were parted for a moment. Really you do not want to hear that again."

Yazoo was distracted while his mobile went off, he left the two alone for a moment, and Kadaj sat back on the fountain, waiting. Sora nearly collapsed beside him.

"After Yazoo gets back we'll get him to call the chauffeur."

"Don't you have your own phone?" Sora frowned.

"Why? I'm always with Yazoo we don't need two." Kadaj pointed out as if it was obvious.

"What about dates and boyfriends, or girlfriends, or whatever." Sora stammered, still confused with Kadaj's views.

"Why? When we date each other?"

Sora understood that. "What?!"

"Kadaj, we better take him home..." Yazoo was totally downtrodden, now, after a 2 minute call.

"What's wrong?"

"Maleficent wants Sora tomorrow." His voice was empty, but eyes showed a glimmer of sadness. Sora took the news well. If you considered well to be staring lifelessly into space and crying silently. He couldn't speak; his tongue seemed to fill his mouth. His nose tingled with tears. All he could think was "So what about Riku?"

The man currently filling his thoughts was there to let them in. He looked Sora over, and then glared at the twins backs.

Helping the boy with the bag up the stairs they finally reached the room he called his own. Making Sora drop the bags, he coaxed him over to where he was sitting on the bed. Sora shed his new coat, and gratefully took he place next to him; he kicked off his shoes before he scooted up, so his legs weren't dangling off the edge.

Riku gazed at the solemn boy who was usually so cheerful, Sora mood filled the air with something unpleasant, and Riku wanted to make it better.

Long fingers stroked up the brunettes side, make him crack a miniscule smile. Riku continued lightly tracing patterns everywhere. It wasn't so much tickling but stimulating. Sora giggled when silky silver strands fell on him, his breathing was irregular by the time Riku pressed cool lips to heated patches of skin.

Riku made Sora sit up momentarily before to lose the pushed up shirt altogether before turning his attention to rosy lips. Their progress was dangerously fast; Riku didn't seem to mind much as he rid himself of his own shirt and shifted lower, his lips latching to a pert, pink nub. A low groan escaped Sora's kiss bruised throat.

Sora loved the feel of Riku's lips on his, the way he bit his bottom lip and the way their hot tongues would meet in a quick duel before Sora fell submissive. If he did have to leave Riku, he would miss the way their hips rolled together and the noises he made.

He felt the heat spreading through his body, this was just addictive. If this went on, he won't be able to leave. Feelings built up inside him, fear but wanting made him confused. Should he stop or go on?

"NO!" He kicked Riku away, effectively pushing him off of the bed.

"Owww...Sora?!" He froze at the groan. He crawled to the end of the bed just peeking over the edge of it.

"I'm leaving you."

Riku must have thought he was joking because he laughed, then he noticed Sora's azure eyes filled with tears.

"What? I don't understand, Sora?" Riku sat up ignoring his banging head; he cupped Sora's tear stained skin in his hands and forced him to look in his eyes. "Why?"

"Riku don't ask why...please..."

"But Sora if you didn't like wh-what I was doing then you c-could've told me to stop." he smiled to hide he panic in his voice.

"It's not that...Riku, please, just let me-"

"Then why!? Sora, if you leave me now I will die! I can't live without you!" Sora struggled to escape the tightening grip. No Sora, Riku pulled him down and straddled him, pinning his wrist above his head, "You can't..." kiss, "leave me..." kiss, "not now...I'll die," he repeated, "I'll die, I'll die."

"Riku...stop it," he sobbed, Sora wasn't fighting now. "Stop it..." Riku let out broken sobs, weeping uncontrollably in the neck he loved so much. Sora felt wet slid down his neck into his hair, he wasn't sure if it was salt tears or drool form where Riku was blubbering, trying to get words out to convince Sora to stay. Sora pushed him up, and said goodbye. He heard 

Riku's pleading, as he grabbed a random shirt and jacket. Grabbing shoes he slowly staggered to the ground floor. Yazoo nearly dropped his plate of food when he caught sight of the brunette.

"Can you take me home?" He begged Yazoo. I don't want to be here anymore... Yazoo looked broken, yet he agreed.

The car was pulling away form the driveway, he was half hoping a familiar shape would emerge from the mansion and howl his name, scream at him t come back. But no- one did.

There...so if Riku hated him for this, he wouldn't mind so much if Sora did die. He'd hate him. And move on.


"Just drop me off here." Sora gulped. His voice wasn't so hoarse now, his heart still ached. Tall buildings surrounded him. All out of commission now, had been for ages, now they were filled with homeless and stupid, little gangs were up to no good. And he was going back to the greatest .

His eyes gazed up to the top of the building where a small flag with a white heart fluttered in the light breeze. The sign of the Nobodies, just to prove they had at least one heart.

"I'm back."


okay so there's still a little more to go, not sure how much.

so what do you think? good? bad? i love your opinions!

so till next time, chu!