A/N: Hey thanks for the reviews they were great. A question had been brought to my attention, I never told you guys what grade Sora is in. He's a junior but was never able to get his license for obvious reasons. Also I made a mistake on the summary it's suppose to be 4 guys not three. Gomen. I was thinking, also, about adding lemon to the story what do you guys think? If you think yes then I'll need help, since this would be my first lemon story. Speaking of help. I was wondering if I could someone to beta my chapters. If I let my mom she'd shoot me. So if you're interested and good with mostly grammar then volunteer. It would be greatly appreciated(sp?)

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts. It's property of Square Enix and Disney.

WARNING: This story involves yaoi(male/male love) and suggestions of sex between two guys (maybe even the actual thing). If any two of these offend you please don't read on.

Chapter Two: Moving

Sora had woken a good hour before dawn, so he watched the sun rise and after ward went to wake his mom up. Her room was crowded with boxes, there was hardly anywhere to step. All the big things, such as couches, tables, and beds, were sold. His mother decides to buy new furniture when they got to Traverse Town.

Sora despised waking his mother up, she wasn't a morning person at all. He shook her as hard as he could, all the while telling her to get up. When she finally did, she yelled at Sora for waking her up so early. Sora rolled his eyes and reminded her about what was going on today. They had rented a small moving trailer that could attach to their car. Sora carried out the big boxes, stuffing them into the trailer, while his mother carried the suitcases of clothes out to the car. It was a tight fit, trying to get everything into the trailer, but everything was able to squeeze in. they got in the car and headed for the airport.

When they got there, his mother had to make sure that everything fragile was handled with extra care. Sora just decided to broad the plane, his mother would catch up with him later. Sure enough a minute later, his mother bounced onto the plane and next to him. He hid his face from any unwanted stares they might be receiving. After another minute or so the plane finally took off. Sora decided it'd be best to just sleep the entire trip and again he had a dream of about that ghostly boy…

"Where the hell am I?" Sora's voice echoed in the abyss.

"You're in the heart of all the different worlds."

Sora turned to see the boy he only saw images of. Now the boy had a voice, and, God, what a voice it was. It was surprisingly deep despite the boy's feminine features. Now all he needed was a name.

"Who are you anyway?"

"Sora, have you really forgotten everything. I was once very close to you."

"Huh? How do you know me?"

"How do I know you? You have forgotten then. I was close to you and Kairi once, practically inseparable. We were even going to sail beyond Destiny Islands." There was a terrible sadness on the boy's face as he said this.

"Will you start making sense?"

"Okay…I'll just answer questions simply."

"Okay. You can start by telling me your name."

"Very well, my name is R-."

The sound of Sora's mother's excited voice woke him from his dream. She was leaned across him, gazing out the window. He, in turn, looked out the window to the city below. His eyes widened as he looked down upon the many people and buildings, what caught his eye was a small health food shop (A/N: Cid's shop). It seemed so familiar, yet completely new. The voice coming from the intercom steered his eyes from the window. He noticed the seat belt light was lit, indicating they needed to buckle up for the landing. Sora fumbled with his seat belt for a second or two but managed. The landing was a bumpy as the take off.

As the people filed out of the plane, Sora looked around. Was much grander and elaborate then Destiny Islands'. Sora and his mother checked into the airport hotel until they could find a decent apartment. Sora carried their most needed things, like clothes, while his mother had the other stuff stocked away in a storage bunker. He sat in the bed waiting for his mother. As he waited, Sora gazed out the window.

Why do I feel I know this place? Do I or do I just think I do?

His mother burst into the room seeming a bit too happy. In her hand was a newspaper with and ad circled, Sora stood up and walked over to his jumping his mother. It was rather hard to read the moving paper, but Sora had read it somehow. It read:

Two-person apartment

Great condition

Good landlord

Cheap rent

Sora smiled. Now he'd only have to spend one night in this smelly room, maybe not even that.

"I'm going to check it out. You want to come?" His mom asked.

"Nah, I'll stay here. You know rest up." He plopped onto one of the two beds, smiling.

"Your lost." With that his mother left the room, snatching up her purse on her way out.

Sora shrugged, "I guess I actually should sleep till she comes back." He curled up on the bed and fell asleep.

OoOoOoOo

An hour later Sora was awoken by a man he didn't recognized. The man was dressed in a business suit and had a saddened look on his face. At first Sora thought the guy was drunk and had the wrong room. That wasn't the case.

"Are you Sora Watari?"

"I might be who wants to know?"

"I have terrible news for you regarding your mother, Aiko Watari."

"What about my mother?" Sora's mind went wild hoping that nothing was wrong.

"There was an accident. You r mother was crossing the street on her way home. A car was speeding and…"

"Don't say it. Don't you dare say it!"

"I'm very sorry, but she died on the way to the hospital."

Sora stood there speechless. His mind was blank so his body acted on it's own. He collapsed to the ground crying, his entire body shaking violently. He was blaming himself for her death. If only he had been he might've been able to save her. The man could do nothing but watch as the boy cried. After what seemed to be an hour, Sora had clamed down somewhat, so the man knelt next to him. He produced a slip of paper.

"What's this?" Sora looked at the man with redden, wet eyes.

"This is where you'll be staying. They've been willing to take in kids in the past, and are willing this time as well. It's a house of guys so you shouldn't have problems."

"What about out stuff?"

"It's going to be sold and the money given to you. Your clothes of course are an exception and anything else you might want."

"I'd like to keep my books and pictures. They're in the same box and are clearly labeled."

"Of course, Sora. Even as we speak all your personal possessions are being moved to your new home."

Sora stared at the ground, so the man went to leave. Before he did leave he said, "Be there by tomorrow."

OoO The next day oOo

Sora stood outside a decent looking house, his new home. He only carried a suitcase with him and an envelope of money in his back pocket. He knocked on the door and was greeted by a spiky blonde man whose neck was being attacked by a black haired man. Sora just stood there and wondered what the fuck.