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Sora found himself wondering to that same neighborhood. He found their house was the only house with the porch lit up. He went to the door to have it opened. Roxas was smiling and immediately opened the door.

"Come in. Take a seat."

Sora then immediately gripped Roxas by his shirt and gave him a glare that spelt a Hellish death.

"Why the Hell are you being so nice?!"
Roxas giggled, "Isn't it obvious?"

"No! Now tell me!"

"Because you're cute.", Roxas winked.

Sora blushed a tomato red and released him. Sora immediately sat down and tears poured down his face again.

"I'm so sorry. I just..."

Roxas sat next to Sora and held his hand. "It's ok. I've met some people that went through bad things."

Sora grumbled in a sob, "You don't know anything!"

"I know all you want is some love."

Sora cried even deeper and pulled Roxas in a hug. A little stunned, Roxas hugged back in return. He never encountered a person this injured.

"You still know nothing." Sora sobbed harder.

"Talking will make you feel better", Roxas soothed.

Sora sobbed, "Why are you being so nice?"

"Because I want to help you."

A moment of sobbing overcame Sora, staining Roxas's white t-shirt. Namine walked in, joining the two across the table.
"Is there anything I could get you two?"

Sora nodded and Roxas dismissed Namine. Roxas let Sora take comfort in him. Sora never felt so much love since his mother, Riku and Kairi. He was so deeply plunged in darkness, once that beam of light hit Sora, it hurt. The pain, it was a pain of relief and God did he smell good. The combonation of Roxas's warm embrace, intoxicating scent and comforting environment, what was there not to enjoy? Sora thought, this is Heaven. What's the catch? I bet he's going to say something stupid.

"This feels like a fairy tale."

Sora's eyes lit up. Another thought commented, no he didn't. Sora asked, "Why's that?"

"Because I'm holding you."

Sora sniffled and muttered, "You don't mean that."

"Why wouldn't I?"

"We've just met."

"And I enjoyed those every second of it."

Roxas could feel Sora grip him tighter. Sora never felt so happy in a long time. He once lost sight of his light, and he found it again.

"Roxas, thank you."

"Sora?"

"Mhm?"

"Are you gay?"

Sora thought about it. The only relationship was zero. Then again, he found his own heart throbbing whenever he was around Roxas. This was the only person he felt this way around. Still, he wasn't really sure...

"I don't know. Y-you're really...the only person I felt like this about."

"So you only had a crush on me."

Sora nodded and Roxas grinned ever so wider.

"So, wanna give it a try?"

Sora sighed, "Actually, I wanted to ask you...could I live with you?"

Roxas gasped and felt reall unsure, yet happy. Roxas incquired, "Wouldn't that be a little too fast?"
"I have nowhere else to stay at. My father died from a brain tumor. He didn't let the authorities know whether I was his son or just another kid, so I have nowhere else to go."

Roxas giggled and placed his free arm around Sora. "Are you sure that's the only reason you want to live with me?"

Sora did something he felt he would never do again. He smiled at Roxas and pulled him close to his face. Lips mashed and that was where it was born.

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Three months later...

The sun crept it's light past the curtains and brought light to chocolate gravity-defying hair, with a blonde at his side. They were together, clothed only in skin tight boxer-briefs. Sora pryed open his eyes and looked upon his beautiful boyfriend.

He could hear an angel whisper, "Finally awake?"

Roxas turned around to face his tanned partner. The two shared a brief moment of tongue tango, only to have Namine come in and grumble, "Are you two always starting the morning off with that?!"

Roxas replied, "Why are you always surprised?"

"Eh...I should knock." She retreats and silently closes the door.

"So, how long has it been, babe?''

Roxas chimed, "Three months?"

"I don't know how to put this, Rox..."
"Ok, Shakespeare." Roxas chuckled. Sora looked at him seriously and Roxas sat up, to have Sora do the same and hold eachother's hands.
"Roxas, I think..." a lump formed in his throat. Blood rushed to his face and he sheepishly said, "...I'm in love."

Roxas looked at Sora and there was a brief moment of silence. Roxas just cooed, "Awww."

Sora grinned and tackled his boyfriend. Sora chimed, "I maybe emotional, but I know one thing for sure. You so are the girl."

Roxas cackled, "We'll see about that!"

The two then wrestle to get eachother on the bottom. Sora finds himself over Roxas's lap, getting his white cotton-covered ass battered.

"Roxy!"

"Who's the girl?"
Sora retaliates and gets up from Roxas's lap and pounces him.

"You are, cutie."

The couple rolls over to have Roxas on top of Sora.

"What makes you say that?"

"Well, you're the only one who says everything is cute, and you're wearing your sister's panties."

Roxas giggled, "Actually these are mine. She just keeps on stealing my undies."

Sora admired his boyfriend's pink panties with little white and red hearts. He read the waistband saying Victoria's Secrets. Roxas's tightened muscles wasn't really covered as the underwear wasn't constructed for such organs. Sora massaged the seat of the panties.

"You have such a girly butt."

"You and you're hair.", Roxas taunted.

"You know it looks good, well taken care of. Speaking of which, I gotta do my hair."

"Excuse me, sir. I'm afraid I can't let my prisoner go."

"It's fixing to be a jail break then."

"What if I said this prisoner gets a reward for being good."

"Depends on if the reward makes up for a sore ass." Sora emphasised his recently abused rear end.

Roxas reached down Sora's tight undergarments and brings the blankets up.

"Don't worry it's all worth it, baby."

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