Disclaimer-I do not own Kingdom Hearts however Sofia is mine and as such you can not sue me for copyright laws.
Warning-I had these in the last chapter so this feels unnecessary but, here we go THIS IS YAOI. If it offends you the back button is up there. Bye~bye.
Author's Note-*shouting comes from other room* I come with a new chapter and pie please don't kill me! *normal voice* Okay know I have three other stories up but this one seems most popular. Thank you Axelle.813 you were my very first review and were willing to even be my beta! So you get a hug, I was going to give you food but you said no :'(. There are several people following me so PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE review even if you flame me feedback is an author's crack.


Chapter 2- Interview?

He was lying on the beach with the brunette, the sun was setting and he was content to stay here forever, as long as the other boy stayed with him. He reached out, pulling the other boy closer, "I wish I could see what you see, you see such beauty and I try to see it, but can't seem to."
He felt the younger boy's laugh; it was like a small vibration along the boy's spine, "You think I see beauty? I see a world filled with twisted people and darkness, darkness that wants to swallow us all. Their eyes haunt me, there is a reason I call them Heartless."


Riku rolled over as something was interrupting his dream. BLEEP. BLEEP. Riku reached out and hit the alarm making it stop its persistent whining. He closed his eyes still smelling the ocean, and the feel of the sand, and the boy pressed against him. He stood up slowly went and took a quick shower, then threw on a set of clean clothes. Afterwards, he headed downstairs for some food to help him think.
Riku didn't know when strawberry and grape salad became brain food, but for years his father knew when the boy was contemplating something. He sat at a black stool at the counter, a soup bowl filled with fruit, and a blank gaze rewarded to anyone who talked to him. So when his father came down that Friday morning he knew his son would voice whatever was bothering him when he was ready. This came once he was sitting at the table, cereal and toast in front of him. "Do you remember an old friend of mine by the name of Sora?" "Yeah, didn't he and his mom just move back into town?" he said softly. His son exploded "YOU KNEW! Why didn't you tell me?" "Because Ms. Harada asked me not to, Sora is starting high school here under extreme protest. He has become even darker as of late." The questioning look clearly asked 'WHAT'.
He sighed pulling a laptop onto the counter and pulled up the article on said boy, spun it around and put it in front of his son, then stood up, grabbed keys and left.


Sora Harada: Child Prodigy gone mad?

At seven years old Sora put on his first art show selling sketches, paintings, and even collages. Originally all of his work was black and white, however when he turned 10 his work added color a few drops that seem to haunt the observer. Last month he held an opening and auction on his new series entitled Minor Bosses. This new series had onlookers shaking as they observed the drawings of creature that seemed ready to fight with you until you were laying dead. At the end of the night, his mother and agent, who had not seen Sora's new collection, began looking for a way to 'get his head out of his mentally challenged clouds.' So the art world is questioning what will happen to the young boys' art.
At the bottom of the article was a link to an interview that had been done the night before. Riku clicked on it to see Sora sitting in front of a window the sun setting behind him.
"Okay so Naminé, who is filming this for me, will read the questions and I will answer as best I can. Go on then." He waved his hand at the girl who had waved at the camera when her name was said.
"Question 1 of 5: What are you going to do in Destiny Islands?" her voice sounded oddly flat.
"I am being forc-required to attend high school. After school and before I will continue working." he pulled out his sketch pad and was appearing to be more interested in it than in the girl who was still asking him questions.
"Question 2: How do you think being around non artists will affect your drawings?"
"They will probably darken with my aura."
"Question 3: Is there anyone here you grew apart from?"
He closed his eyes a ghost of a smile haunted his features. "There was a group of us that used to be really close, I didn't even tell them I was leaving."
"Question 4: What are looking forwards to most about being back?"
"Even more unnecessary interaction with mundanes. I'm practically dancing in joy."
"Question 5: In your time away who did you miss the most and why?"
"A boy by the name Riku, he was like a part of me. And that is my five questions, so shut that off Naminé I can't f."


AN-Okay I have a one-shot, an in game SoraxRiku love story, this and will be uploading 2 new stories. Kingdom Games-Kingdom Hearts meet Hunger Games now go entertain yourself's by playing truth or dare. Five Years From Now-this will be chapters of peoples visions of 5 years later with a couple of your choice the first chapter will be mine, PM me with your ideas. PLEASE REVIEW. AND THANKS TO MY BETA SHE GOT ME FOCUSED AGAIN.