EDIT: Just caught some typos...

I basically just giggled my through this whole chapter. Gets a teeny bit angsty towards the middle and then turns right back around. Hopefully I caught all the typos... 3rd POV this time.

Disclaimer: Beware. Down there be smut.

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. b e t t e r t o g e t h e r .

.give this imagery back.

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The Leonhart family, like many others, was pretty tightknit. It may not have turned out that way if Squall decided to be a stubborn little bitch and brood over every second of his past, but he got over it. We have Rinoa to thank for that. Anyway, considering their closeness, the family developed a sort of... sixth sense, around the time Sora and Roxas were toddlers. At first, it was only between Squall and Rinoa, but as the boys grew, it passed on to Roxas. The only reason Sora never aquired this "sixth sense" was because he was the cause of it. All in all, the boy was a good person. He was kind, honest, sugar personified. And when something was wrong, everyone knew.

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As soon as their first day of school was over, Roxas fled home before he got caught up in any more of Sora's drama. All he wanted to do was sit on the living room floor and play Persona 4 without Seifer snickering at him every time his character died. The smallest blonde paused the game and turned around, just about ready to sock Seifer in the stomach when he paused mid-punch, eyes growing just a smidge wider.

"My Sora senses are tingling."

"...Oh, Gaia, not this again," Seifer groaned, letting the back of his head fall against the couch.

Minutes later, just as Roxas had predicted, the front door slammed open and a forlorn Sora trudged inside, looking as if the universe itself had greatly wronged him.

"Do you know how hard it is to avoid someone who's in every one of your classes?" he moaned miserably, letting his bag drop carelessly to the floor.

Seifer snorted, regarding the brunette with an amused smirk. "Since when'd you become such a girl?"

"Yeah, you've never, uh... been so bothered by him before," Roxas said, waving his controller in a vague attempt to summarize.

Sora snorted and shook his head, folding his arms over his chest. "Yeah? Shows how much you know."

Roxas bristled angrily at his brother's tone and opened his mouth to snap back when the sound of his cell cut him off.

-never seen nobody move the way she did and she did and she does and she'll do it again...

Roxas jerked in surprise and grabbed his Sidekick off the floor, flipping it open with practiced ease. "What, what, Axel? ...Fine, hello."

Sora and Seifer simultaneously raised their brows at each other, shaking their heads. Honestly, Sora sometimes worried about his brother's capability to understand the world around him. He could just imagine Axel's face right now and hoped that there weren't any small, flammable animals nearby.

"Now? ...No, it's fine. What are you talking about? ...I do not have an attitude, you're the one assuming things out of nowhere. ...I did not snap at you! Fine! Whatever, bye."

The blonde vigorously snapped his phone shut, dropping it back down on the carpet before reaching for his discarded controller. "Axel said Kai wants to drag us all to the beach for tonight's meteor shower. You guys wanna go?"

Sora sighed and cocked a hand on his hip, dragging his other one through his hair. "I... I guess so," he muttered uncertainly, going through the probabilities that Riku would show up.

Roxas grinned and tilted his head back, regarding Seifer with quirked eyebrows. "How about you?"

"I don't care."

"What's wrong?"

"Your face."

"Oooh, someone's grumpy," Roxas sang, his grin stretching farther over his features. He dropped his controller and crawled up on the couch, swinging one of his legs over Seifer's hips so that he was straddling the taller blonde.

"...Jenova, get a room!" Sora groaned, slapping a hand over his eyes before his mind was stained any further.

Roxas glanced over his shoulder with an arched eyebrow at his twin, smirking when Seifer pressed his lips to his pulse point. "...Dude, you really need to get laid."

Sora sputtered indignantly, yanking off one of his shoes and nailing Roxas in the ass with it. "E-excuse me...?!"

"I can't believe you just did that."

"I can't believe you almost made out on the couch. We sit there!"

"Aren't you a saint," Seifer muttered sardonically.

"Just go, Sora, we'll come in a bit-oh, ha ha, very mature..." Roxas rolled his eyes at Seifer, who'd just burst into snickers at his choice of words.

Sora scrunched his nose in disturbance and crept forward, quickly grabbing his shoe and slipping it on before running out the door. Really, it wasn't like he disapproved... he just didn't get it. It was just one of those things in life that he couldn't wrap his mind around. He smiled to himself and shook his head, figuring there were other things to think about than the number of times those two had sex for every duration of their waking moments together.

...Ew. Unneeded mental images.

Sora shook those thoughts out of his head, making his way down the length of the sand-dollar littered beach. Sometimes, it was convenient living right next to the ocean. Of course, it didn't help that the beach sometimes brought back unwanted memories, like the day he'd been out with Riku and Kairi and the idiots had suggested smacking a watermelon open with a stick. Needless, to say, Riku had accidentally "missed" and whacked Sora right in the balls.

It hadn't been a fun day.

A grimace crossed Sora's face at the memory and he tried to block it out as soon as he saw his group of friends sitting a few yards away around a newly started bonfire. He smiled, visibly relaxing at the sight, and ran over, sidestepping sunset drenched waves as they crawled along the shore.

"Yo, Sora, where's Rox?" Axel asked the moment the brunette came over.

Sora grinned nervously, running an awkward hand through his brown spikes. "Er... uh... he's kinda tied up with Seifer... at the moment."

Axel groaned and slumped back into the sand, throwing an arm over his eyes with a steady stream of curses flowing from his mouth. "Why did you tell me that?" he moaned while Selphie, Olette and Yuffie cooed sympathetically, patting him on the head.

"Because you asked?" Sora offered, sinking into a spot in the sand by the redhead.

Hayner snorted beside him, shaking his head. "Sometimes, I'm not sure who to punch, Roxas, Seifer, or Axel."

"Why don't you just punch yourself?"

"...Very funny, Axel."

Sora chuckled and glanced around at the group, doing a mental inventory of who was there. Cloud, Tifa and Zack were on the opposite side of the bonfire, wrestling over a bag of marshmallows. Behind them, Demyx was pulling a miffed looking Zexion through the sand, laughing about something and looping his fingers through the shorter teen's. Demyx's sister, a bikini clad Rikku, followed the two, giggling with amusement.

"So... where's Kairi," Sora asked, eyebrows drawing together with confusion. "She invited like, half our grade and then some but didn't show up herself?"

Axel shrugged and sat up, brushing the sand out of his scarlet spikes. "She said she forgot something..."

Sora merely sighed in response and leaned back on his hands, digging his fingers into the warm sand. He was just grateful that Riku wasn't there.

"Ow, ow, ow, shit! Demyx, you're gonna yank out my arm-"

"Hey guys!" said blonde interrupted, plopping himself down on the sand and dragging Zexion into his lap. The shorter teen growled and squirmed to no avail, finally submitting into his boyfriend's hold. "Where's Kairi?"

"I know, right?" Sora drawled, giving Demyx a wide-eyed stare. "That's what I said!"

"You talk too much anyway."

The brunette squeaked out when Rikku sat down behind him and grabbed him around the waist, pulling him close until the boy was sitting on top of her crossed legs. Sora relaxed and let out a laugh once he realized who it was.

"Don't be mean," Tifa sang, trying to bite Zack's hand as he reached for the bag of chocolates behind her. "He's very high strung today."

"That's cos Riku got out of the nuthouse!" Demyx exclaimed, hiding his grinning face in Zexion's shoulder when Sora glared at him.

"It was bound to happen," Cloud mumbled, squishing a marshmallow and a piece of chocolate between two graham crackers, which promptly crumbled in his hands. "I mean, crazy definitely runs in the family..."

Zack laughed beside him, elbowing the blonde in the ribs. "Well, Seph isn't that bad. But remember Kadaj? You wouldn't leave the house for a week."

"...Please don't talk about it."

A burst of laughter rippled around the group, bringing a rare blush to Cloud's cheeks. He ducked his head, trying to hide behind his bangs and poked that the demolished s'more in his hand. "You'd be scared too if the little weirdo left a dead bird on your front steps..."

"S-scared?" Tifa echoed incredulously, exploding into waves of uncontrollable giggles. "C-cloud... you were crying when you called me!"

Selphie and Olette burst out laughing, but Yuffie didn't seem too amused. "Yeah, Cloudster, and I had to get rid of it for you," she cut in, casting the blonde a glare that blatantly said he still owed her a hefty amount of his life savings for completing the task.

Sora was suddenly taken over with roars of laughter, burying his face in his hands and slumping against a snickering Rikku.

"...One, I don't owe you anything. Two, I did not cry. And three, shut up, Sora!" Cloud grabbed the nearest piece of driftwood and chucked it at the brunette's forehead, where it connected with a disturbingly loud thump.

"Ow! Shit! Fuck you, Strife!"

"Wow, Sora, when'd you come by such a dirty mouth?"

The brunette froze momentarily, blue eyes fixating themselves on the roaring fire while everyone around him greeted the newcomers with a chorus of "hey"s. Sora cut his eyes down to the sand, only acutely aware of how warm his face got. Though, of course, he was hoping that it was only because he was sitting so close to the fire.

"C'mon, Leonhart, what's with the cold shoulder?" said a smooth a deep voice, sending (hot) chills rippling down Sora's spine like an earthquake vibration. He had no doubts that Rikku had felt that and wondered if Riku would leave him alone if he turned around and started making out with her. It wasn't a flawless plan, considering Demyx would probably shank him for snogging his sister but... it had potential.

Meanwhile, the group had fallen into an awkward silence from Sora's lack of response, drawing an even more awkward cough from Riku.

"Sora? Can I talk to you? Alone, maybe?"

Never one for awkwardness, Hayner broke the spell with an immature "oooooh!" and Olette burst into snickers beside him.

Sora sighed heavily and resigned himself to his fate. He figured he'd have to do this at some point, and if it wasn't now, then he'd only be able to survive a few minutes longer before getting shoved off by Rikku. The girl never did posses a large amount of patience.

"Sure," Sora said finally. He plastered a smile on his face and pushed himself to his feet, immediately starting down the other length of the beach without even bothering to wait for Riku. Thankfully for him, the sun had almost set, leaving a small sliver of bright red over the horizon. He didn't want to be in Riku's company for too long.

"C'mon, Sora, what's your problem?" the silverette called, jogging to catch the brunette. Sora ignored him and continued onward until only the sound of the waves whispering their way along the shore and the crunch of sand beneath their shoes surrounded them. The bonfire disappeared from view until only the fading sunlight lit their way, the sky above sprinkled with newly-awakened stars. It would've... almost been nice to be alone with Riku like this, had he kept his mouth shut a year ago.

Sora finally came to a stop by a bent paopu tree and turned around to glare at Riku, leaning against the trunk and crossing his arms tensely over his chest. Riku stared at him for a moment and cocked his head, orange-hued bangs cascading past his eyes. A small smirk slowly curved his lips. "What's wrong? Forgot what I said before I left?"

"Unfortunately, no, I haven't," Sora snapped back, narrowing his eyes at the silverette's stare. Since when has he sounded like this?

Riku only chuckled and shook his head, his smirk melting into a soft smile. "I'm not sure I understand."

"Because you're stupid."

"Ouch, Sora. When'd you become so mean?" Riku's smile grew as he took a step closer to the younger boy, who stood rooted to the spot as he tried to glare him down.

"I don't know, I mean, you've been doing it all your life. I just learned from the best."

Riku breathed out a laugh through his nose and took another step until he was so close to Sora that their chests brushed together every time they breathed. "You could never hold a grudge."

"Yeah, well, I'm trying really hard this time," Sora grit out, forcing himself to maintain eye contact.

Since when were Riku's eyes such a pretty color of aqua? They looked like the shallows of the ocean on a bright day-

"Really? I think you're trying too hard," Riku muttered, voice soft like velvet. He lifted a hand and cupped it against Sora's cheek, not missing the way the boy flinched at the touch. His smile instantly fell away, like water sliding down a windowpane. "...I wasn't lying when I told you how I felt about you."

Sora narrowed his eyes, sapphire orbs darkening to match the navy blue of the sky above. He tried to jerk away, but Riku's other arm had somehow found its way around his waist. "How could you do that to her?" he hissed out, twisting his head away from Riku's hand. "She loved you, dammit!"

"She knows I never felt that way about her."

"Then why did you let her feel that way about you?!"

"Would you rather I stayed with her and continued to pretend?"

"...No, but I'd rather that you stayed away from me."

"Why?" Riku demanded, hooking his fingers around Sora's jaw (was the boy really that delicate?) and forcing the boy to look at him. "Why is it so wrong? Anyone else would be just fine, right?"

Sora grit his teeth, staring up at Riku with steely eyes. No. It wasn't wrong to feel a certain way about a person. But it was wrong to use people, to treat them unfairly, and Sora was in no way, shape, or form happy with the way Riku had treated him or left Kairi, despite the fact that the girl seemed to be fine. "Well, it's hard to like someone when they were a jerk to you for-"

"What, even a chance is out of the question? Can't we at least talk? Why won't you-"

"Because I don't want to talk to you anymore!" Sora snarled (was that really him?) (was this really his voice?), snapping his head away and trying to pretend that he hadn't seen the hurt flash past Riku's face. "You've been fucking up my life for the past twelve years!" His voice climbed and escalated until it cracked, one hand curling into a fist and lashing out against Riku's chest in a desperate attempt to push him away.

"But I-"

"I don't care, okay?! I don't give a chocobo's tail feathers what you think about me-" (this wasn't him, it couldn't be) (he didn't talk like this) He couldn't stop himself, and the scary part was that he wanted to, Gaia, did he want to, but he'd been waiting so long to finally explode, feel the guilty pleasure of hurting Riku for once, just once (once too many times). "Because I'm just your plaything and I have been ever since I met you! You don't give a shit about me and you don't give a shit about Kairi!"

Riku looked as though he'd been smacked in the face, aqua orbs wide and mouth hanging open in shock. He shook his head, as though Sora's words were flitting around him and clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white. "That's not true, Sora, and you know-"

"I don't care!" Sora shouted out, his breath following him with a gasp. "I don't... I don't care," he breathed out, shutting his eyes because he didn't want to see the expression on Riku's face anymore. "So... please. Just leave me alone." He pulled out of Riku's slackened grip and brushed past him, wanting nothing more than to go home and curl up in bed.

When he finally got back, Kairi eyed him nervously, asking "Where's Riku? Are you okay? We heard shouting..."

"Yeah, dude, you totally don't look well," Demyx observed, and Sora shifted uncomfortably under his green gaze, starting to feel annoyed.

"Really? No fucking way."

"Okay, when you'd get a Roxas-complex?" Cloud spoke up, quirking a surprised eyebrow at the brunette. "And become such an asshole?"

"...Asshole?! I'm the asshole?!"

"Yeah, just a bit? Whatever bullshit is going on with you and Riku better stop because this is getting annoy-"

"Just lay off."

"Oh, sorry. I wasn't informed that it was your time of the month."

"Cloud, really... shut up. The kid looks like he's going to pop a vein," Tifa warned, but the blonde was caught up in a glaring match with Sora and didn't even hear her. Everyone knew that despite Cloud's normally nice and bashful attitude, he had no patience for those that went throwing negatives around at people and Sora was no exception.

Sora took a deep breath, eyes flickering to something behind Cloud's shoulder. "Y-yeah well... ZACK, CLOUD'S BEEN IN LOVE WITH YOU SINCE THE FOURTH GRADE."

"..."

An unsettling silence wrapped itself around the group as all eyes rounded on a red-faced Cloud, including Zack's.

"...I am going to kill you, Sora. Then I'm going to kill you again, throw you to the sharks, fish you out, and burn the remains."

Sora swallowed thickly, frozen in place by Cloud blazingly angry glare as he belatedly realized the consequences of what he'd just blurted. A growl issued from somewhere deep in Cloud's throat as the blonde suddenly exploded into motion, lunging for Sora. The brunette screamed out and ducked away, his heart leaping when he felt Cloud's fingertips brush against the tips of his spikes. Sora burst into a sprint, kicking up sand and not daring to look behind him.

The street was quiet, as most of the neighbors had left for the beach to watch the meteor shower, and was lit by the occasional street lamp. Sora finally made it to his front yard, collapsing in the soft grass. His hands clutched at the stitches in his sides, chest heaving desperately for (Riku) air. The air above him whizzed softly, signaling the start of the shower, and Sora glanced up, watching for a moment as the stars cut the sky.

"F-fuck... what's wrong with me..." Sora breathed out, his voice drowned out by the melodic chirping of crickets. He allowed himself to fall back into the grass, tangling his hand in his spikes. Melting in with the sound of the crickets was the ocean, water rushing over sand and pebbles and dragging memories of days spent with Riku along. And Sora didn't want to think about Riku because thinking about the silverette made him feel sick.

Once he'd gained his breathing back, he slowly climbed back on his feet, brushing the sand and grass off his shorts. One more finger-combing of his hair and Sora stepped through the front door, only to be assaulted by his waiting twin, wearing only a hastily thrown on pair of jeans and clutching his Sidekick in his hand.

"Dude, what is your fucking problem?" the blonde hissed, jabbing an angry finger at Sora's chest. "Kairi just called me, in tears, saying that you screamed at Riku, snapped at Demyx and... and 'ruined Cloud's life,' or something like that! What the hell?!"

"There's no problem with me!" Sora protested sharply, throwing his hands up in exasperation. "Riku's the one who-"

"Now you listen here Sora," Roxas cut off, his voice dropping down until it was low and soft, laced with threats. "You're better than this. You don't snap, and scream, and get an attitude. That's my job. Everyone is worried about you so cut the crap and just tell me what's wrong."

Sora grimaced under Roxas's glare, his own glare wilting and his shoulders slumping down in defeat. There was no way he would actually tell Roxas what happened between him and Riku one year ago, because it was his problem to deal with, but... "Nothing. Riku showed up and wanted to talk to me but we got into an argument over nothing and then Demyx told me I looked like I wasn't feeling well and I snapped at him and Cloud told me to get my act together and by that time I was just so annoyed with everyone..."

"...Sora, what did you say?"

Sora bit his lip, guiltily averting his eyes to the floor. And just like that, the brunette fell to his knees and buried his face in his hands, breaking down into sobs. "F-fuck...! I told Z-Zack and now Cloud's going to h-hate me and and h-hunt me down and beat me into a b-bloody pulp and drag my s-sorry carcass into the jungle so the a-animals can eat me...!"

"You didn't!"

"I did!"

"Shit!" Roxas cursed profoundly, practically tearing his hands through his hair. "Do you understand what you've just done?! You've just ripped the very fabric of the universe, you idiot!"

"I know!" Sora wailed, frustrated tears pooling in the corners of his eyes.

"Shitshitshit!" Roxas fumbled for his phone and hit the speed dial for Cloud.

...No answer.

Roxas slowly turned around and regarded Sora with wide eyes, which immediately made the brunette stop crying. "Oh, Shiva, I've KILLED HIM! WHAT IF ZACK RAN AFTER HIM AND-AND-"

"What the fuck are you two wailing about?!"

Roxas and Sora's heads shot up only to find Seifer advancing threateningly on them from down the hall. He looked like he'd just woken up, eyes dark and blonde hair messed up in random places. And he did not look happy at all.

"Wailing?" Roxas echoed incredulously, his voice high and thin. "Sora just might have ruined Cloud's life and you think we're wailing?"

Seifer stared blankly at the pair before turning his gaze on Roxas. "...I told you we should've gone."

"Oh, shut up, rapist," Roxas snapped, pushing Talk on his phone and lifting it back up to his ear. "Kairi? Huh... yeah, he's here, but listen... what? No, I don't want to talk to Axel-DAMMIT, KAIRI, WHERE'S STRIFE?!" Sora chewed nervously on his lower lip and watched intensely as Roxas's face went from pissed to worried to suspicious in the matter of moments. "... Oh, really? ...Yeah. Okay. See you tomorrow, then." The blonde sighed heavily and slid his phone shut, slipping it into his back pocket. "So Cloud chased after you-"

"I know that already!"

"-and Zack went after him."

"...Jenova, he's going to kill him. M-maybe... we should run by his house?"

"Why, so Cloud can kill you if he gets the chance?"

Seifer shook his head in turned his attention to the open door behind Sora. A small frown passed his lips as he cocked his head slightly, eyebrows drawing together in concentration. "...Did you guys just... hear a scream?"

Sora whimpered pathetically, digging his fingers deep into his spikes. "Oh no, I'll never be able to sleep again..."

Seifer grinned widely and clapped his hand on top of the brunette's head, ruffling his hair. "Good job. You've just ruined Strife's life."

"...Go to hell!"

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A few blocks up the street, in the Strife household, the aforementioned blonde arched off his bed with a scream, face flushed and skin beaded with sweat as the dark haired figure above him rocked forward with an impish grin.

"Ngh... fuck... Z-Zack!" Cloud gasped out, hands shooting up to carve red trails down Zack's moonlit back as his sweet spot was assaulted over and over again. Breaths escaped in hot puffs of air, sweat sliding and dripping down their skin as their hips rolled together. The blonde sucked down another cry as a pair of hot lips descended on his neck, brushing past every sensitive spot they found.

Never in a million years did Cloud think that when Zack ran after him, he would chase him down to his house, pin him against the front door, and proceed to kiss him silly. Or fuck him five ways from Friday.

"C'mon, Chocobo... don't stay quiet," Zack breathed out, nipping sharply at the blonde's clavicle and then sweeping his tongue over the mark he'd made.

Cloud shuddered and shoved at the other teen's shoulders, bristling at the sound of his nickname. "C-cut that out!" he snapped, not liking the look on the raven's face one bit when he glanced up, blue eyes glinting mischievously under his dark bangs.

"Alright, fine," he purred, sliding his hands down Cloud's sides until they came to the blonde's hips, holding them firmly against the bed as he stopped moving.

Cloud eyes went wide and he writhed desperately against Zack's hold, pulling at his wrists and arching his back. "F-fuck, Zack...! Move, you b-bastard!"

"You told me to cut it out... so I did." Zack smirked down at the furious look on Cloud's face, knowing that he wouldn't be able to break free. Chocobo was strong... but not as strong as him.

"Zack, if you don't move, I hope you pray to Shiv-ah...!" Cloud tensed as a loud, shaken moan passed his lips and Zack grinned above him, leaning forward into another long, hard thrust. The pace picked up again right after and Cloud cried out when one of the raven's hands wrapped around his aching heat, bring them both teetering over the edge. Cloud stared blankly at the ceiling with lust-dark eyes, hardly aware of his own name being whispered through the haze of pleasure that clouded his mind.

"Z... Za-ck...! I... unh!" The blonde threw his head back as heat suddenly filled him, his damp bangs falling away from his face from the movement. He distinctly heard Zack moaning his name as the almost-painful coil of heat in his abdomen released, sending him riding out his orgasm with stars dancing in his vision.

Finally spent, Cloud slumped into the pillows as nothing more than a shuddering, panting mess. A soft groan left him when Zack gently pulled out of his body and rolled off to the side.

"Ha... what... to rough for ya?"

Cloud forced his blue eyes open, tilting his head to the side so he could glare half-heartedly at the black-haired teen beside him. "Oh, no..." he managed out airily, waving his hand for emphasis. "I mean... I think my head... cracked open on the headboard at some point... but I should be fine..."

Zack laughed softly under his breath and the sound sent pleasant shivers up Cloud's spine.

"Shut up, you..."

"Quit complaining, Spike. It's not like I hunted you down and kicked your ass or anything."

"...Sora probably thinks you killed me."

"He probably thinks you're going to haunt him in his sleep."

Cloud grinned at the thought of the panicking brunette. Little jerk deserved it, even if his little outburst did get him in bed with his best friend. Cloud breathed out an exhausted sigh and rolled over, squirming himself into Zack's arms and trying to ignore the pain shooting up his spine. "Whatever. He doesn't have to know until tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? As in, you're actually planning on going to school tomorrow?" Zack snorted and buried his face in Cloud's damp spikes, trying to stifle his laughter.

"Yeah? I'd look like an idiot if I skipped out on only the second day of school."

"...Cloud, your ass is going be soooooore."

"And whose fault is that? Yours, Zack."

"You bet your sweet, sore ass it's my fault."

Cloud flushed to the roots of his hair and yanked the sheets over his head, muttering "asshole" under his breath. Of course, he didn't resist when Zack pulled him closer, smoothing a hand down his back.

"Love you, too.... dumbass."

"Hey!"

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REVIEW IF YOU SAW THAT BABY COMING! Lol, sorrryyy, I was in epix need of some cloudzack. and smut. so I PUT THE TWO TOGETHER AINT I SMART?!

REVIEW IF YOU LOLED AT LEAST ONCE.

REVIEW IF YOU THOUGHT RIKU WAS GONNA MAKE OUT WITH SORA.

REVIEW FOR THE SAKE OF REVIEWING ((cries))

...On another note, Cloud is NOT AN EMO LITTLE FUCK, NOR IS ROXAS. I was recently pissed off about something someone said about mine and my friend's roleplay, how they were totally OOC.

... WELL THANK YOU VERY MUCH. IT'S FANFICTION. I CAN WRITE THEM HOWEVER THE HELL I WANT AND IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, GO READ SOMETHING ELSE, OR WRITE IT YOURSELF.

Crisis Core Cloud is the best and the cutest D: And Roxas was already angsty to begin with, poor baby. And Sora has every right to bitch, I'm surprised he hasn't done it already. ...What he did in game two wasn't bitchy enough.

So I will now rephrase was they said :3 "Your Cloud and Roxas are so OOC and epically awesome that it makes my heart bleed."

...much bettar : DDD

Beta'd by xcassedega because... well. No one else was there to beta. SO THANK YOU.