Disclaimer: Okay, I hate writing these- a lot. So, I don't own Kingdom
Hearts- m'kay?
Pairing: Sora/Riku
Author's Note: So much Kairi bashing. It's so fun to do. Since I can manipulate her, unlike in the game, I think it is quite necessary. There would be no other time I could. Anyways, I love all of your reviews! I don't think this will be a whole lot of yaoi- more on the shonen-ai- but there is a bit of yaoi in there. Most likely, I won't write a lemon for this. I haven't before and suck at whatever hints I've tried to leave you with before. So, if I do make Sora and Riku have sex- most likely- I won't describe it. I'll just leave you to think what could have happened between the two. I probably won't let them anyways- unless if it's what you guys want- then I'll do it. Your opinion matters far more than mine.
Oh yeah, one more thing! To my reviewer named Britney who has reviewed a lot- I thank you! Anyways, did you write the story Reality Splits Apart? The name on there is Cassie- like in your email address. Since you sign anonymous reviews I'm just wondering because it truly is a great fic. Yes, Queen Bitchalot- the perfect name for Kairi. It suits her. I can imagine her bitching- a lot. Anyways, Wakka is her slave too! Too much humor is creeping in. Well, I think that's enough for now bye.
On the last note, I'm very tired of all the new Sora/Kairi and some Riku/Kairi's coming out. I think someone should go count them all, right now, I think there are more than Sora/Riku's out there. Which scares me. None of the Sora/Riku's seem to be updating! None! All of my favorite ones at least- all the while the Sora/Kairi and Riku/Kairi ones keep multiplying. And I swear, if one more of those Sora/Kairi and Riku/Kairi fans says,
There aren't any good Sora and Kairi ones! Riku and Sora's seem to be invading." Check again, it's quite the opposite. And, it's getting on my last nerves. I really think we need a separate section for them all. Like on Harry Potter- you get the coupling you want. Not some other coupling you don't want. I keep on clicking on romance and rating All- and finding the whole site taken over by these stories! I seriously think there are more of them now than our favorite coupling of Sora/Riku! Oh well, I'll write another maybe.
Anyways, enough ranting. I've almost taken up a full page now.
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Parting Of The Ways
Chapter 14: Jeeze Just Suffocate Him!
"Well, she'll probably be okay with it." Sora turned right back around and stretched himself full length on the sofa. He was so carefree. It didn't seem to bother the boy in the least bit and he also didn't seem to worried about Riku's mother knowing.
"Yeah, I guess your right." Riku sounded more confident than he really was about it all. He smirked at his boyfriend and went over towards the sofa, warning Sora with what he was about to do.
"Well, until she gets back," he promptly sat on Sora's chest, "We gotta think of other things to do." He leaned and traced a finger up Sora's neck, to his chin, and onto his soft pink lips.
Sora thrust his head up and kissed Riku, while his hands found themselves clutching to Riku's shirt and twisting it, making it wrinkle up as Riku grabbed Sora's hands firmly and unwrinkled his shirt.
"That's new too!" Riku whispered and went back to kissing Sora. Although, he wouldn't let him, erupting in a seriously pitiful looking Riku, trying to imitate Sora's pout face. Sora giggled.
"You rhymed! Sorry though." He added quickly as he noticed Riku rolling his pretty green eyes at him. "Besides, you didn't seem to care when you so carelessly threw it on the ground earlier." He smirked up at the silver haired boy.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." He paused and quickly went back to kissing Sora's neck, although this time, Sora allowed him to. This time, the interruption was the sound of his mother's car pulling into the garage.
Sora playfully shoved Riku off of him, "She's coming," he said with all ease. Jeeze, pleasing Kairi, Wakka, and Tidus made him a lot more nervous than with Riku's mother.
Riku kissed Sora one last time, before running off into the direction of the garage door. He smiled back weakly at Sora, only to have a returned smile, then opened up the door as his mother bustled in.
"Oh, hello boys." She kissed Riku on the head and smiled at Sora, giving him a light squeeze on the shoulders. "Do you need anything?" She asked kindly as she gracefully placed the two bags of groceries on the kitchen counter tops.
Sora had always admired Riku's mother. He had always secretly wished that she was his mother. She was tall and slim, and had light blonde hair that framed her face, much like Riku's hair did. She was always nice, and never was over protective of her son, unlike Sora's mother. She let Riku do anything he ever wanted. If Riku's mother had been about ten years younger, she could qualify for a movie star. She was just so elegant and glamorous.
Partly where Riku's personality came in. He was a lot like her. Not in build, but he did inherit a nice shape and stature. Riku was obviously built like his father, along with his gorgeous silver hair and green eyes.
"Well, um, I don't exactly think we need anything but um, well- " Riku started but was cut off by his mother.
"Oh yes! I almost forgot! I talked to your mother today Sora." She paused and brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, keeping her gazed fixed on the two boys.
"What did she say?" Sora quickly asked back.
"Oh come on you two! You can't be that thick headed." She knocked on Riku's head, as he cried "Oww!"
"You um mean, that you, well, you uh know?" The silver haired boy looked relieved. So his mother did understand.
"Sure I know. And I'm so proud to!" She came up and hugged Sora to death. "Sora, I've always thought the best of you." She squeezed tighter on the poor boy. "Your such a wonderful role model for my Riku." She tightened her grip even more, as Riku laughed at Sora's face which was now turning blue from lack of oxygen.
"And so polite!" The woman squeezed Sora yet again as he made noises of discontentment. His eyes were now huge and bulging, and his cheeks were blue. "Look at that hair! Oh, such a beautiful boy too!" Riku now looked at Sora worriedly, as if his mother had just suffocated him.
"Mom! Stop! Look at Sora!" She released him quickly stunned at what she had just done, almost suffocating her son's boyfriend!
"Oh my God! I'm so sorry honey!" The woman clamped her hand over her mouth and stared at her son hugging Sora.
"Are you okay?" Riku looked at Sora and was then hugging him, although this time much more loosely, merely an arm draped over his waist was all.
"Yeah." Sora coughed a little bit as Riku's mother handed him a cold glass of water.
"I'm so sorry, dear!" She rubbed his back and sat down next to the two boys. "Are you really okay now, Sora?" Her voice sounded of pure concern.
"Yes." He breathed heavily as Riku stood up next to him, watching carefully.
"Okay, well, Riku, I heard you'll be staying over at Sora's for dinner too. But don't stay too late now, because I don't want you to bother Sora's mother. You've spent the night there for the past two days now. Don't wear out your welcome, sweetie." She smiled and ruffled Sora's messy hair once more, then left the room.
"Hungry?" Riku asked Sora.
"Duh. You said so yourself, I'm always hungry!" Riku smirked. "I didn't mean that kind of hungry you perv!" Riku tackled him playfully and laughed.
"That I am!" He whispered seductively into Sora's ear.
Sora got out of Riku's grasp and pouted. "I'm hungry, Riku! Jeeze, you don't have anything here." He started looking through the bags of groceries that Riku's mother had bought. He would pause every now and again to say "yuck" at something totally gross Riku's mother had bought.
"Why don't we make this easy, Sora?" Riku walked over towards the brunette and lifted up one of the kitchen cabinet doors. The boy took out a box of popcorn, then opened it. "There's nothing else in this house worth eating. My mom has the weirdest taste." Riku glanced over at the bag of groceries. "As you can see." Then, Riku pointed to a can of diced sun dried tomatoes and made a disgusting face. (A/N: My mom buys these all the time- and I hate them! So I'm making Riku and Sora hate them too!)
Riku placed the bag in the microwave and set the timer for two minutes.
The younger, (and very hungry) boy stared at the microwave, practically drooling at the smell of buttery popcorn.
"Sora?" Riku smirked.
"How come you don't stare at me that way?" He asked playfully as Sora came and attacked him head on.
"Oh trust me, Riku, I stare." Sora purred into the others ear and ran his fingers down the other's chest teasingly.
The timer on the microwave rang out loud, making Sora jump up off of Riku and go open the steaming bag of popcorn. Sora took a whole hand full out and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Hey! Give me some!" Riku tried snatching it away from Sora, only to end up failing with his attempt. "Your not the only hungry one." Sora held onto the bag and smirked.
"Let's play it my way." He grinned mischievously and took a couple of pieces of popcorn out of the bag. Riku followed Sora over to the sofa where they had just been and sat down next to the younger, brunette boy.
"Open up, now!" Sora said to Riku, only noticing that the boy didn't seem to understand what he was trying to do. Sora inched closer to the boy and pried Riku's mouth open with his hands.
"Hey! What are you doing, Sora?" Riku still didn't seem to understand, although, Sora made him keep his mouth open.
"Just watch."
Sora tried to throw the pieces of popcorn into Riku's mouth as Riku tried catching them.
Both eventually just gave up on it.
"Hmmmm... Sora." Riku moaned as he felt Sora drop the bag of popcorn after a few more minutes of the two feeding each other and wrap his arms around him, snuggling deep into his chest. He held the younger boy for what seemed like an eternity, both never said anything, just holding each other and feeling the other's presence was enough for them.
Finally though, Riku broke the silence.
He played with the brown spikes for awhile and twiddled each strand with his fingers. "Sora?"
"Yeah, Riku?" Sora replied lazily, his voice was muffled because his head was stuck so firmly into Riku's ascending and descending chest as he breathed lightly.
"Heh, you've always been a snuggler, haven't you?" Riku lay his head down on top of Sora's.
"Well, I guess you could say that. But you've always been the kissing one." Sora stopped snuggling and looked up at Riku.
"Duh. Your just so kissable though." Riku shifted around on the sofa, now making it to where he was slightly on top Sora. Riku smiled and closed his eyes, just wanting to rest for a little while. He was now fully relaxed until the sensation of Sora's lips meeting his broke his relaxation.
Riku kissed Sora back, allowing entrance to his mouth as Sora's tongue accepted that invitation. They continued kissing this way for about another minute, until Riku sadly realized he needed air and parted his mouth with Sora's.
They both snapped back into reality. Making out in your mother's (Well, in Riku's case, in Sora's his boyfriend's mother's) house with her just a couple of rooms away. The only barriers being thin walls.
"What do you wanna do now?" Riku asked getting off of the sofa, hearing his mother shuffle around in her room.
"You know what I would *like* to do, although I don't exactly want to get caught in the act again.
Both laughed.
"Somehow, I think my mother would also be a bit more shocked at us than Selphie and Tidus were." Riku smirked and offered Sora a hand to get off of the sofa with.
The silver haired boy pulled the other into a huge hug. Happy he was, he didn't have to explain to his mother after all about Sora and him, and Wakka and Kairi would probably stay mad at them. Although somehow, Riku felt as if Wakka really wasn't making his own decision, that Kairi was really influencing the way he was thinking about it all.
Riku had seemed to voice his opinions out load, as Sora looked at him funny and said, "Maybe then, we should talk to Wakka." Oh how innocent Sora is.
"Maybe is right. Anyways, I don't feel like talking to him right now. Chances are, Queen Bitchalot is in need for her slave at the moment." They both chuckled. Yes, it was now an understanding that the name, "Kairi," would not be mentioned, only "Queen Bitchalot," would be used.
"Hey, Riku?" Sora asked.
"What?" He was all eyes and ears on this adorable brunette boy now.
"Do you know what Kairi's name means in Kanji?" He covered his mouth. Oops, didn't mean to say Kairi. "I mean, Queen Bitchalot." He quickly added.
"No, why would I know her name?" Riku smiled and took Sora's hands in his.
"It means separation." Sora smiled. The girl hadn't carried out her duties fully, after all, she had tried her best in the past to break the two up, before they were boyfriends, when the two were just regular friends.
"Well, whadda ya know?" Riku kissed Sora briefly.
The two dropped hands when they noticed Riku's mother rushing out of her room, trying to get the clasp on her necklace to shut. Finally, she managed it and came over towards the two. "I need to go now, okay, hon? Be back when your done at Sora's. Call me if you need me!"
"Where are you going, mom?" Riku shot back, he had no earthly idea where the woman would be going now.
"To meet your father at the airport. He's coming home tonight." Riku and Sora both froze. If Riku's father were coming home from his vacation, that meant he would find out, about Riku- his perfect son, was gay with his best friend. "Sora, your father's coming home tomorrow evening I believe."
Both boys looked at each other with utter shock.
The woman must have noticed the tension. "Don't worry you two, they already know as well! I told him on the phone, Riku, your father is so proud. Your father knows as well," The blonde woman nodded at Sora, "Nothing about it seems to bother them. Of course you know, it is upsetting, but if it makes you happy...." She trailed off.
Proud?
Proud of what?
"Now, I'm off. Bye you two." She called out as the door slammed shut.
Riku turned to Sora. "Man, everyone is okay with it, all for them." He emphasized the word, them. Meaning Kairi and Wakka.
"Let's forget all about them, Riku." Sora sighed. It felt bad, losing two good friends. Kairi and Wakka. They used to always be so nice, of course, on Kairi's part- it was jealousy, and as for Wakka- just the whole weirdness of the "gay" thing probably just shocked him.
Then again, maybe they could get Wakka back on their side. Who knew?
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Author's Note: If you have a problem with almost everyone accepting them, too bad. Personally, I like happy stories- I don't like angsty ones all that much. Wait- I don't really like them at all. I can imagine a lot of people being understanding about their sons being gay, same goes with friends. Okay, sorry it took me so long to get this short and sucky chapter out with a very bad ending. Anyways, reviews are welcomed! I can only change the story to your liking if you tell me what you think.
Pairing: Sora/Riku
Author's Note: So much Kairi bashing. It's so fun to do. Since I can manipulate her, unlike in the game, I think it is quite necessary. There would be no other time I could. Anyways, I love all of your reviews! I don't think this will be a whole lot of yaoi- more on the shonen-ai- but there is a bit of yaoi in there. Most likely, I won't write a lemon for this. I haven't before and suck at whatever hints I've tried to leave you with before. So, if I do make Sora and Riku have sex- most likely- I won't describe it. I'll just leave you to think what could have happened between the two. I probably won't let them anyways- unless if it's what you guys want- then I'll do it. Your opinion matters far more than mine.
Oh yeah, one more thing! To my reviewer named Britney who has reviewed a lot- I thank you! Anyways, did you write the story Reality Splits Apart? The name on there is Cassie- like in your email address. Since you sign anonymous reviews I'm just wondering because it truly is a great fic. Yes, Queen Bitchalot- the perfect name for Kairi. It suits her. I can imagine her bitching- a lot. Anyways, Wakka is her slave too! Too much humor is creeping in. Well, I think that's enough for now bye.
On the last note, I'm very tired of all the new Sora/Kairi and some Riku/Kairi's coming out. I think someone should go count them all, right now, I think there are more than Sora/Riku's out there. Which scares me. None of the Sora/Riku's seem to be updating! None! All of my favorite ones at least- all the while the Sora/Kairi and Riku/Kairi ones keep multiplying. And I swear, if one more of those Sora/Kairi and Riku/Kairi fans says,
There aren't any good Sora and Kairi ones! Riku and Sora's seem to be invading." Check again, it's quite the opposite. And, it's getting on my last nerves. I really think we need a separate section for them all. Like on Harry Potter- you get the coupling you want. Not some other coupling you don't want. I keep on clicking on romance and rating All- and finding the whole site taken over by these stories! I seriously think there are more of them now than our favorite coupling of Sora/Riku! Oh well, I'll write another maybe.
Anyways, enough ranting. I've almost taken up a full page now.
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Parting Of The Ways
Chapter 14: Jeeze Just Suffocate Him!
"Well, she'll probably be okay with it." Sora turned right back around and stretched himself full length on the sofa. He was so carefree. It didn't seem to bother the boy in the least bit and he also didn't seem to worried about Riku's mother knowing.
"Yeah, I guess your right." Riku sounded more confident than he really was about it all. He smirked at his boyfriend and went over towards the sofa, warning Sora with what he was about to do.
"Well, until she gets back," he promptly sat on Sora's chest, "We gotta think of other things to do." He leaned and traced a finger up Sora's neck, to his chin, and onto his soft pink lips.
Sora thrust his head up and kissed Riku, while his hands found themselves clutching to Riku's shirt and twisting it, making it wrinkle up as Riku grabbed Sora's hands firmly and unwrinkled his shirt.
"That's new too!" Riku whispered and went back to kissing Sora. Although, he wouldn't let him, erupting in a seriously pitiful looking Riku, trying to imitate Sora's pout face. Sora giggled.
"You rhymed! Sorry though." He added quickly as he noticed Riku rolling his pretty green eyes at him. "Besides, you didn't seem to care when you so carelessly threw it on the ground earlier." He smirked up at the silver haired boy.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah." He paused and quickly went back to kissing Sora's neck, although this time, Sora allowed him to. This time, the interruption was the sound of his mother's car pulling into the garage.
Sora playfully shoved Riku off of him, "She's coming," he said with all ease. Jeeze, pleasing Kairi, Wakka, and Tidus made him a lot more nervous than with Riku's mother.
Riku kissed Sora one last time, before running off into the direction of the garage door. He smiled back weakly at Sora, only to have a returned smile, then opened up the door as his mother bustled in.
"Oh, hello boys." She kissed Riku on the head and smiled at Sora, giving him a light squeeze on the shoulders. "Do you need anything?" She asked kindly as she gracefully placed the two bags of groceries on the kitchen counter tops.
Sora had always admired Riku's mother. He had always secretly wished that she was his mother. She was tall and slim, and had light blonde hair that framed her face, much like Riku's hair did. She was always nice, and never was over protective of her son, unlike Sora's mother. She let Riku do anything he ever wanted. If Riku's mother had been about ten years younger, she could qualify for a movie star. She was just so elegant and glamorous.
Partly where Riku's personality came in. He was a lot like her. Not in build, but he did inherit a nice shape and stature. Riku was obviously built like his father, along with his gorgeous silver hair and green eyes.
"Well, um, I don't exactly think we need anything but um, well- " Riku started but was cut off by his mother.
"Oh yes! I almost forgot! I talked to your mother today Sora." She paused and brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, keeping her gazed fixed on the two boys.
"What did she say?" Sora quickly asked back.
"Oh come on you two! You can't be that thick headed." She knocked on Riku's head, as he cried "Oww!"
"You um mean, that you, well, you uh know?" The silver haired boy looked relieved. So his mother did understand.
"Sure I know. And I'm so proud to!" She came up and hugged Sora to death. "Sora, I've always thought the best of you." She squeezed tighter on the poor boy. "Your such a wonderful role model for my Riku." She tightened her grip even more, as Riku laughed at Sora's face which was now turning blue from lack of oxygen.
"And so polite!" The woman squeezed Sora yet again as he made noises of discontentment. His eyes were now huge and bulging, and his cheeks were blue. "Look at that hair! Oh, such a beautiful boy too!" Riku now looked at Sora worriedly, as if his mother had just suffocated him.
"Mom! Stop! Look at Sora!" She released him quickly stunned at what she had just done, almost suffocating her son's boyfriend!
"Oh my God! I'm so sorry honey!" The woman clamped her hand over her mouth and stared at her son hugging Sora.
"Are you okay?" Riku looked at Sora and was then hugging him, although this time much more loosely, merely an arm draped over his waist was all.
"Yeah." Sora coughed a little bit as Riku's mother handed him a cold glass of water.
"I'm so sorry, dear!" She rubbed his back and sat down next to the two boys. "Are you really okay now, Sora?" Her voice sounded of pure concern.
"Yes." He breathed heavily as Riku stood up next to him, watching carefully.
"Okay, well, Riku, I heard you'll be staying over at Sora's for dinner too. But don't stay too late now, because I don't want you to bother Sora's mother. You've spent the night there for the past two days now. Don't wear out your welcome, sweetie." She smiled and ruffled Sora's messy hair once more, then left the room.
"Hungry?" Riku asked Sora.
"Duh. You said so yourself, I'm always hungry!" Riku smirked. "I didn't mean that kind of hungry you perv!" Riku tackled him playfully and laughed.
"That I am!" He whispered seductively into Sora's ear.
Sora got out of Riku's grasp and pouted. "I'm hungry, Riku! Jeeze, you don't have anything here." He started looking through the bags of groceries that Riku's mother had bought. He would pause every now and again to say "yuck" at something totally gross Riku's mother had bought.
"Why don't we make this easy, Sora?" Riku walked over towards the brunette and lifted up one of the kitchen cabinet doors. The boy took out a box of popcorn, then opened it. "There's nothing else in this house worth eating. My mom has the weirdest taste." Riku glanced over at the bag of groceries. "As you can see." Then, Riku pointed to a can of diced sun dried tomatoes and made a disgusting face. (A/N: My mom buys these all the time- and I hate them! So I'm making Riku and Sora hate them too!)
Riku placed the bag in the microwave and set the timer for two minutes.
The younger, (and very hungry) boy stared at the microwave, practically drooling at the smell of buttery popcorn.
"Sora?" Riku smirked.
"How come you don't stare at me that way?" He asked playfully as Sora came and attacked him head on.
"Oh trust me, Riku, I stare." Sora purred into the others ear and ran his fingers down the other's chest teasingly.
The timer on the microwave rang out loud, making Sora jump up off of Riku and go open the steaming bag of popcorn. Sora took a whole hand full out and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Hey! Give me some!" Riku tried snatching it away from Sora, only to end up failing with his attempt. "Your not the only hungry one." Sora held onto the bag and smirked.
"Let's play it my way." He grinned mischievously and took a couple of pieces of popcorn out of the bag. Riku followed Sora over to the sofa where they had just been and sat down next to the younger, brunette boy.
"Open up, now!" Sora said to Riku, only noticing that the boy didn't seem to understand what he was trying to do. Sora inched closer to the boy and pried Riku's mouth open with his hands.
"Hey! What are you doing, Sora?" Riku still didn't seem to understand, although, Sora made him keep his mouth open.
"Just watch."
Sora tried to throw the pieces of popcorn into Riku's mouth as Riku tried catching them.
Both eventually just gave up on it.
"Hmmmm... Sora." Riku moaned as he felt Sora drop the bag of popcorn after a few more minutes of the two feeding each other and wrap his arms around him, snuggling deep into his chest. He held the younger boy for what seemed like an eternity, both never said anything, just holding each other and feeling the other's presence was enough for them.
Finally though, Riku broke the silence.
He played with the brown spikes for awhile and twiddled each strand with his fingers. "Sora?"
"Yeah, Riku?" Sora replied lazily, his voice was muffled because his head was stuck so firmly into Riku's ascending and descending chest as he breathed lightly.
"Heh, you've always been a snuggler, haven't you?" Riku lay his head down on top of Sora's.
"Well, I guess you could say that. But you've always been the kissing one." Sora stopped snuggling and looked up at Riku.
"Duh. Your just so kissable though." Riku shifted around on the sofa, now making it to where he was slightly on top Sora. Riku smiled and closed his eyes, just wanting to rest for a little while. He was now fully relaxed until the sensation of Sora's lips meeting his broke his relaxation.
Riku kissed Sora back, allowing entrance to his mouth as Sora's tongue accepted that invitation. They continued kissing this way for about another minute, until Riku sadly realized he needed air and parted his mouth with Sora's.
They both snapped back into reality. Making out in your mother's (Well, in Riku's case, in Sora's his boyfriend's mother's) house with her just a couple of rooms away. The only barriers being thin walls.
"What do you wanna do now?" Riku asked getting off of the sofa, hearing his mother shuffle around in her room.
"You know what I would *like* to do, although I don't exactly want to get caught in the act again.
Both laughed.
"Somehow, I think my mother would also be a bit more shocked at us than Selphie and Tidus were." Riku smirked and offered Sora a hand to get off of the sofa with.
The silver haired boy pulled the other into a huge hug. Happy he was, he didn't have to explain to his mother after all about Sora and him, and Wakka and Kairi would probably stay mad at them. Although somehow, Riku felt as if Wakka really wasn't making his own decision, that Kairi was really influencing the way he was thinking about it all.
Riku had seemed to voice his opinions out load, as Sora looked at him funny and said, "Maybe then, we should talk to Wakka." Oh how innocent Sora is.
"Maybe is right. Anyways, I don't feel like talking to him right now. Chances are, Queen Bitchalot is in need for her slave at the moment." They both chuckled. Yes, it was now an understanding that the name, "Kairi," would not be mentioned, only "Queen Bitchalot," would be used.
"Hey, Riku?" Sora asked.
"What?" He was all eyes and ears on this adorable brunette boy now.
"Do you know what Kairi's name means in Kanji?" He covered his mouth. Oops, didn't mean to say Kairi. "I mean, Queen Bitchalot." He quickly added.
"No, why would I know her name?" Riku smiled and took Sora's hands in his.
"It means separation." Sora smiled. The girl hadn't carried out her duties fully, after all, she had tried her best in the past to break the two up, before they were boyfriends, when the two were just regular friends.
"Well, whadda ya know?" Riku kissed Sora briefly.
The two dropped hands when they noticed Riku's mother rushing out of her room, trying to get the clasp on her necklace to shut. Finally, she managed it and came over towards the two. "I need to go now, okay, hon? Be back when your done at Sora's. Call me if you need me!"
"Where are you going, mom?" Riku shot back, he had no earthly idea where the woman would be going now.
"To meet your father at the airport. He's coming home tonight." Riku and Sora both froze. If Riku's father were coming home from his vacation, that meant he would find out, about Riku- his perfect son, was gay with his best friend. "Sora, your father's coming home tomorrow evening I believe."
Both boys looked at each other with utter shock.
The woman must have noticed the tension. "Don't worry you two, they already know as well! I told him on the phone, Riku, your father is so proud. Your father knows as well," The blonde woman nodded at Sora, "Nothing about it seems to bother them. Of course you know, it is upsetting, but if it makes you happy...." She trailed off.
Proud?
Proud of what?
"Now, I'm off. Bye you two." She called out as the door slammed shut.
Riku turned to Sora. "Man, everyone is okay with it, all for them." He emphasized the word, them. Meaning Kairi and Wakka.
"Let's forget all about them, Riku." Sora sighed. It felt bad, losing two good friends. Kairi and Wakka. They used to always be so nice, of course, on Kairi's part- it was jealousy, and as for Wakka- just the whole weirdness of the "gay" thing probably just shocked him.
Then again, maybe they could get Wakka back on their side. Who knew?
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Author's Note: If you have a problem with almost everyone accepting them, too bad. Personally, I like happy stories- I don't like angsty ones all that much. Wait- I don't really like them at all. I can imagine a lot of people being understanding about their sons being gay, same goes with friends. Okay, sorry it took me so long to get this short and sucky chapter out with a very bad ending. Anyways, reviews are welcomed! I can only change the story to your liking if you tell me what you think.
