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Warnings: Yaoi, twincest, MPREG!!.

Did I mention MPREG?!?!

Disclaimer:Kingdom Hearts I, II, and all of its characters belong to Square Enix and all other rightful owners. All random Final Fantasy characters belong to Square and all other rightful owners. I have only borrowed them temporarily. I do not make any profit from the writing of this story. The situations and plot in this story are mine, however, and redistribution or duplication is prohibited.

Written for my darling friend Izzy, who's just awesome. I mean, really, she's cool.

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Sora's eyes shot open in horror and everyone in the room stared at Roxas as though he had announced that he was Jesus reborn. The doctor shook his head in an attempt to bring himself back to his senses before he cleared his throat and began to speak.

"Say what, now?"

"It's me," Roxas hung his head in shame. "This is… all my fault." Roxas voice cracked as a wave of guilt and terror washed over him. All of this had happened because he just couldn't say no. Because he couldn't be normal. All of the things Sora would lose, all of the discomfort he was already experiencing, it was all because Roxas couldn't deny himself, his feelings, any longer. Roxas felt sick.

"You…" Doctor Arthur looked at Sora with a look of confusion and disgust. "You and your brother? This affects all of our research! Everything! And this- this is illegal! This is a crime!"

Roxas saw Sora cringe as the doctor raised his voice. Cid sat in the corner with his eyes wide, watching the entire situation unfold. Roxas wished that he and Sora could vanish and disappear. He heard quiet sobbing, and turned to see Sora weeping into his hands. He quickly rushed over to Sora and placed a hand on his shoulder to calm him.

"Please," Roxas pleaded. "Please stop screaming. You're making Sora cry. I hate to see him cry. I understand how complicated this is. If I have to, I'll leave Twilight Town right now and disappear… You can pretend I never existed and say the baby's father is dead, or something. Just… just calm down. Please?"

The doctor looked at him, his face red with anger and frustration. He took a deep breath, adjusting his glasses before he spoke again.

"In all of these cases, only the bearer was a child of a SOLDIER. We've never encountered a situation where the father was also SOLDIER offspring. This affects our research. The amount of mako that runs through your blood is small, hardly enough to have any affects on either of you, but combined, and you have a much larger amount of mako in the child's blood. Mako can be toxic. We'll have to perform extra tests."

Sora continued to weep, even louder now than before. Roxas felt his heart beating erratically in fear. He had no idea why or how this was happening, but if something happened to either Sora or their son, he would never forgive himself. He wished he could be like Sora, wished he could just break down and cry, but he needed to protect his family, and for that he needed to be strong.

"As for you," the doctor continued, looking at Roxas. "You'll need to have some tests done, as well. Please, sit on the table."

Roxas sat as they checked his blood pressure, weight, height. As they poked and prodded him like he was some kind of other life form. Roxas was so drained and numb from the emotional strain that he hardly felt the prick of the needle as it drew blood.

When they had moved into 7th Heaven, Sora and Roxas would sneak into the store room and search for the largest empty liquor crate they could find, turn it upside down, and hide inside of it. Sometimes, they would kiss each other secretly, knowing no one could see them. But other times, they just held hands and talked, or they just sat in silence and daydreamed of a different life, an easier life. In their secret hiding spots, they always felt safe.

Roxas desperately wished he could crawl back into one of those crates and wish for a different life, an easier one, where everyone he loved would be safe and stay with him. Roxas had already lost so many people, so many things that he had loved. On that fateful night, when Sora had needed him, had wanted him, he had thought that perhaps he'd find happiness after all. Thought that maybe, just this once, someone that he loved would stay with him forever.

But, perhaps that wasn't the case.

The doctor sat down after his examination in silence. He sighed, writing down a few notes.

"Things will change after this," he began. "I'd suggest you leave Twilight Town immediately. I can't tell you how long you'll need to leave, but I'd suggest you go stay with any family you have in another town. Lie low. There must be a solution to this. What you do is none of my business… but there will be a lot of explaining to do. I'll figure it out. You'll be hearing from one of my associates within a few weeks. When I have the results of these examinations, I'll call you. You're free to leave."

Sora looked up at the doctor, who was smiling at him kindly.

"You mean-"Sora began, until he was interrupted by Doctor Arthur.

"I don't know what's happened to you two in your past. But you love each other, don't you? It won't be easy… but I'll find a way to help you. Just go home and make some arrangements, and be safe, okay? Remember, no strenuous activities."

Sora smiled gratefully and nodded, grabbing Roxas by the hand and pulling him out of the office quickly.

The walk home was quiet, but both of them felt as though a heavy weight had been lifted off of their shoulders. It felt good.

When they arrived home, Sora sat quietly at the table and ate a small meal, still nervous about the severity of the situation, before settling in bed for a nap.

Once Sora was fast asleep, Roxas sat at the kitchen table and made a phone call.

"Hello, Tifa?" Roxas waited for the voice on the other line to answer. "Sora and I… we need a favor."

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So, that came pretty easily. I'm pretty pleased with the way it turned out. I love happy endings. I'm not going to make this difficult for you. =) Uhm, so yeah, let me know what you think of it, okay? Review, review, review!