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Infected	By : Himitsu_no_Tokumei Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2195 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 10: Friends
The change Sora saw in Leon was anything but subtle. The fact that Leon actually apologized for his behavior when he learned Cloud was staying at Riku’s was enough to take the teenager aback. He looked as if he wanted to say more, yet not say anything else at all. So, Sora just smiled that naïve, disarming smile he and said he shouldn’t worry about such things, deciding to not press the matter and the subject Leon was obviously uncomfortable with discussing until he was truly ready.
Almost opening his mouth to tell explain to Sora the reason for his outburst, Leon stopped at the last moment and instead said simply, “Thank you.” Turning from the younger brunette, he slowly ambled away to brood or sulk or think; he wasn’t entirely sure which.
Storing his worry for the hunter away in one of the clutter drawers in his mind, realizing that fretting over his solemn mood would do no good, Sora quickly chippered up and bolted upstairs. The unexpected interruption from Leon had temporarily made the sixteen-year-old forget the reason he had quickly scarfed down his breakfast. Humming merrily to himself as he went through several different pairs of shorts and just as many different shirts, he set about the daunting task of figuring out what to wear on his date with Riku. He nearly squealed like some girl (and even if he had he would have felt no embarrassment over it) at the mere thought of a movie date with Riku. After all, what couples went to a movie theater to watch movies anymore? The dark hall would let him have a nice, long make out session with Riku, and maybe if he gave the vampire his best pouty face Riku might flash him those exotic red eyes that he found terribly attractive.
He almost went for a Hawaiian theme, but it seemed too tacky for hanging out with his stoic boyfriend. No doubt if he came wearing such bright and flowery clothing the silverette would look at him funny the entire time and possibly call the date off all together. Other combinations were too dark or simply didn’t match, and he ended up choosing a simple pair of red shorts and a white shirt, deciding to put on a pair of straw sandals downstairs while leaving his signature gloves and bulky shoes behind.
“And here I thought we might miss the movie with how long you were taking to get dressed,” an amused voice said from the direction of his bedroom door. Letting out a surprised “eep,” the brunette nearly jumped out of his skin at the unexpected sound and spun quickly to face the other male. A small, satisfied smile on his face, the silver-haired seventeen-year-old was casually leaning on the doorframe.
Suddenly realizing that Riku had to have been there when he was changing, Sora “eep”ed again and jumped back, crossing his wrists in front of his crotch. Riku’s chuckle only succeeded in making his face glow a brighter red. “W-why were you just standing there watching me instead of announcing you were there?” he stammered.
Obviously in a good mood, Riku sauntered over and tangled his fingers in Sora’s soft hair, planting a light kiss on the shorter teen’s forehead. “I was enjoying the view,” he cooed lovingly, leaning down slightly to place the second kiss on his flustered boyfriend’s lips. Catching the fist swung at him in annoyance, Riku deepened the kiss by weaseling his tongue passed Sora’s closed lips, forcing the younger teen back as well until he ran into the wall.
“You two are going to miss your movie if you don’t pull yourselves out of each other’s faces and get going soon,” Roxas stated nonchalantly as he walked by the open door towards his room.
Startled into releasing Sora, Riku chuckled again before taking a couple leisurely steps back. “You heard him, we should get going,” he added just as casually, extending a hand in Sora’s direction.
Pouting for only a short second longer, the boy quickly took the offered hand and bolted for the door. Surprised by Sora’s sudden eagerness since the younger male had been quite irritated with him just a moment before, he almost tripped over his feet and down the stairs. Once downstairs he barely had enough to slip on his sneakers before Sora tugged him out the door and down the street.
At some point between point A and point B their run to the movie theatre became a race. With Riku’s vampiric blood, though, there was no way for Sora to win. Making sure to remain only a couple strides ahead of the younger male, he couldn’t help but laugh at the brunette as he soundlessly insulted him while trying to catch his breath.
With Sora doubling over and panting heavily, Riku humorously patted the other teen’s back and said, “Just catch your breath while I pay for the tickets.”
Waving a dejected hand over his head since he was too exhausted to lift his head and nod, Sora tried to listen to his boyfriend’s conversation with the ticket lady over his heavy breathing with little success. The only pieces he picked up were Riku mentioning the race to the theatre and the price for the tickets. Recovering by the time Riku had finished paying for the tickets, he silently followed the vampire into the lobby. “So what movie are we watching?” he asked as they approached the snack counter.
“What would you like, Sora?” the silverette asked.
“Skittles and popcorn,” Sora replied enthusiastically, showing none of the fatigue he’d had literally a minute before.
“Alright,” Riku chuckled, forking over the money for the overpriced junk food. Heading towards the theatres now, he added, “And what does it matter what movie go to? I don’t think you planned to actually watch it, right?” Sora’s answer was a disgruntled noise and something that sounded like “what makes you think that?” Chuckling again, he led the younger boy into the dark theatre room, leisurely draping an arm on the brunette’s shoulders and leaning down to peck his cheek. “It’s a scary movie, so everyone else should be more focused on kissing their own partner or clinging to their friends to notice anyone else,” he explained.
“Oh. Thank you, Riku,” Sora said quietly, removing Riku’s arm from his shoulders so he could entwine their fingers instead as they looked for a sufficiently secluded spot. The seats they chose were halfway down the theatre on the left hand side, but it was the best place left available; the back corners had already been taken by other couples and the closest pair to them was several rows back and several more seats in in the middle section.
He had recognized the feel of Riku’s presence before he saw the lighter-haired silverette. The younger vampire either didn’t know how to search for another vampire’s presence or simply hadn’t noticed his for he seemed completely oblivious to the fact that he was there. The other male with him was obviously human, leading him to believe that must be the mysterious Sora.
The movie started soon after the two entered, helping drown out most of the noise caused by popcorn being eaten and couples sucking face. There were a few people genuinely scared by the movie as well, including the blonde desperately clinging to his arm. “Zexy, why did we have to go watch this kind of movie?” Demyx asked, increasing his death grip on the slate-haired vampire’s arm.
“You’re the one who said you wanted to go watch a movie,” Zexion stated, popping a lemonhead into his mouth.
“Y-yeah, but going to the theatre with your lover normally means a lot of kissing and stuff,” Demyx rationalized, burying his face in Zexion’s shoulder.
“I only agreed to go to the movies with you, not make out in this clichéd dark room. Some of us actually come to the movies to watch a movie,” he deadpanned. He secretly enjoyed the feeling of having Demyx cling to him as if his life depended on it, not that he would ever tell anyone that. Awkward when it came to any social, he preferred to act indifferent when it came to matters of the heart; luckily he found someone who could handle his cold attitude.
Slowly scanning the area with his night vision eyes, Zexion found that most people were more interest in their partner’s face than the big screen. Chuckling almost evilly in the direction of one particularly distracted couple, he extended his hand and flicked his middle finger towards them. Not a second later the girl screamed as the spider he conjured crawled up her exposed ass. “What did you do that for?” Demyx scolded, recognizing what his boyfriend had done.
“They don’t need to be having sex in a theatre,” Zexion replied simply, glancing sideways at the blonde. The almost depressed look the idiot had on his face betrayed him, telling the older male that he had thought about trying the same thing. Feeling his cheeks heat up, Zexion quickly turned back to observing the other customers.
Sora’s hands were gently placed on either side of Riku’s head as he pulled away just enough to speak. “Riku, can I ask you for something?” he asked lovingly. The fake-innocence and gentleness of his voice made the silver-haired vampire nervous, but he slowly nodded. “Will you make your eyes glow red?” he asked, almost wincing when he felt the older male stiffen in his hands. “It gives you a really exotic feel, and I like that side of you as well.”
Pulling away and diverting his gaze, Riku worried his lower lip. After a short moment he apprehensively looked up his boyfriend out of the corner of his eye, the faint glow of red mostly hidden by his silver hair. A not-so-small smile on his face, Sora cupped Riku’s cheek in the palm of his hand and turned his head to face him.
Sora softly pressed his lips to Riku’s, waiting a moment to see if the older teen would deepen the kiss. Riku’s anxiety was clear in his eyes, still red despite his trepidation, and showed no sign of him initiating anything. Almost sighing, the young human nudged his boyfriend’s closed lips with his tongue. Determined to get what he wanted, Sora continued to push on Riku’s tightly sealed lips until he final forced his way into the vampire’s mouth. Enjoying the chance to explore the other boy’s mouth, since Riku normally French kissed him, not the other way around, he wasn’t expecting Riku to suddenly jolt away from him and was surprised by it. He had barely felt the small prick on his tongue from Riku’s fang when it happened, but the slight coppery flavor that barely touched the corner of his taste buds told him the reason for his boyfriend’s retreat.
Forcing his eyes back to their natural teal and pulling Sora closer to him until the younger boy’s head was resting on his shoulder, Riku tangled his fingers in Sora’s hair and asked, “Can we just stay like this and watch the movie now?”
“B-but it’s scary…” Sora stuttered, receiving a rewarding laugh from the silverette.

Sora did not appreciate Riku’s humor. He was genuinely freaked out by the movie (especially since he knew vampires existed, so some of the things in that movie might really exist too), and Riku decided that halfway through actually watching it that it would be fun to randomly run his fingers gently along Sora’s arm and watch him jump out of his skin. “Come on, Sora, you don’t need to sulk,” Riku cooed, trying to appease his infuriated boyfriend.
“That was not funny at all!” the brunette shouted back, shying away from the other male’s hand. “Don’t touch me. I don’t even want to talk to you right now,” he hissed, pouting partially because he knew he’d feel bad for the way he treated Riku later.
“Would it change anything if I said I did so because I like having you cling to me?” Riku asked, trying to lay his hand on the shorter boy’s shoulder again.
Snorting at the silverette’s explanation, Sora mumbled, “That is no excuse,” but let Riku grab him.
“I actually think you’re really cute when you’re scared,” he added, gripping Sora’s shoulder a little tighter and turning the younger male so he could plant a kiss on his lips.
Puffy his cheeks out and acting indifferent for a moment, Sora’s act didn’t hold up long and he soon gave Riku a return kiss on the cheek. “Just don’t do that again,” he mock-scolded. “I wanted to go to a movie theatre to make out with you, not get scared half to death by a stupid movie.”
Taking Sora’s hand in his, Riku replied, “I’m sorry. I just… Why do you like it when I make my eyes go red?” He self-consciously looked away, extremely uncomfortable with talking about anything dealing with his… condition… with Sora.
“I’m not too sure myself,” Sora admitted, giving the hand in his a comforting squeeze. “Maybe it is merely because I don’t get to see them very often.”
“Oh, look, there’s Riku!” Demyx said happily, grabbing Zexion’s hand and trying to drag the older vampire in the direction he was pointing.
“Oh, no you don’t,” Zexion stated firmly, easily dragging his hyperactive boyfriend in the opposite direction. “Just leave them be.”
“But I wanna go see Sora,” the blonde whined, finally twisting out of the slate-haired male’s grasp only for his shirt to be grabbed next.
“And I’m saying no. You don’t need to be bugging them while they’re on a date,” Zexion replied. “Besides, you’re the one who insisted on dragging me out here, and now you’re going to leave me alone?”
“No!” Demyx shouted, turning on his heels in an instant. “We are going to find a nice place to eat and then catch a couple drinks on the way back!”

None of them were expecting a knock on the door. Leon was fiddling with his communicator in his room, Axel and Roxas were in the younger blonde’s room in the middle of a huge make-out session (which Sora knew because he walked in without knocking to get his PSP, which Roxas had stolen), Riku had just arrived not ten minutes before, and the twins’ parents weren’t going to be back for another several hours, so no one should have been knocking at the door. Before the silver-haired vampire could warn his boyfriend that it might not be someone friendly behind that door the brunette was already opening it.
“Hiiiiiii!” the blonde on the other side cheered, a large smile on his face. The sound of the voice made Riku jump, the young male recognizing it immediately. “You must be Sora! It’s nice to finally meet you!” Quite enthusiastically, the blonde grabbed Sora’s hands and started shaking them wildly.
Obviously confused, Sora asked, “I’m sorry, but should I know you?”
“Oh! I’m Demyx! I work with Riku,” he explained happily.
“Demyx, what are you—” Riku started, but was cut off by Sora’s excited reply.
“You work with Riku? Why didn’t you just say so?” the brunette replied, shaking Demyx’s hands equally enthusiastically. “Come in! Any friend of Riku’s is welcome here!”
The two walked passed Riku, the silverette covering his eyes with one hand and sighing. Footsteps made him look up and out the still open door. “What is he doing here?” he asked the male rapidly approaching.
“I looked away for two minutes and he slipped out,” the slate-haired vampire explained, shaking his head at how well his and Riku’s boyfriends were getting alone already.
“Ah, Zexy!” Demyx hollered, spotting the older vampire at the doorway with Riku. “Get in here!”
“Should I take him back?” Zexion asked as he closed the door and toed off his shoes.
“Too late for that now,” Riku replied, watching as the blonde went to enthusiastically greet the other brunette, who had left his room to investigate the noise. “Might as well introduce you to them as well since Demyx will most likely be dragging you over here often now.”
“Yeah, now that he knows where Sora lives,” the older vampire stated. “And here I thought I avoided this when I pulled him away from you two yesterday after the movie.”
Riku stopped for a second, feeling a blush creep into his cheeks. “Y-you two saw us?” he asked.
“We were in the same theatre as you,” Zexion said. “You really should have Cloud teach you vampiric sense. I could feel you before you even entered.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”

A sadistic smile on his lips, the vampire looked down at the bustle of the streets below with cruel eyes. The people were just like ants, scurrying around with their pathetic lives, just waiting to die. He really couldn’t understand what he saw in these useless creatures. They were insignificant, imbecilic, and cruel. They killed more of their own than nature, animals, and vampires combined, yet they still multiplied like an incurable disease.
Laughing quite sardonically to himself, the master vampire leapt off the top of the building. He would find that one. In a city of millions it might take a while to find one little ant, but he would. And once he did, he would kill it slowly and agonizingly, torture it and show him just how weak these humans were. Once he saw the truth he would come home; he would have no other choice.
Landing softly and gracefully in an alley, he glanced back out towards the bustling street. Just for the fun of it, he extended his hand towards a small girl in a pretty pink dress. A cruel smile on his face, he quickly closed his open hand. The girl’s body suddenly contorted in, blood erupting from several places where bones had broke through skin. Some people nearby quickly rushed to her side, others looking on in horror, and the parents completely paralyzed by shock.
Turning away from the seen, he chuckled to himself. “See? How weak they are,” he said to the empty alley, taking slow, leisurely strides down it. “Only fit for consumption. I will show you, don’t you doubt, Cloud.”
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