Nagori no Omoi | By : draechaeli Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2855 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Warning: This fic
contains at least BL (guys kissin’ and cuddlin’) and possibly YAOI (explicit
sex scenes between guys). And implied paedophile, could also be seen with
implied GL (girls kissin’ and cuddlin’)
Pairings (in alphabetically
order): Axel X Roxas, Leon X Cloud, Riku X Sora, Seifer X Zell (implied), Tidus
X Wakka X Tidus, Zexion X Demyx (implied)
Author’s Note: This is
it, the end.
Happy Reading!
-Na
Nagori no Omoi
Memory 14: Memories of the Heart and Mind
The sun was shining, like on most days on a
tropical island. The park was filled with lush green grass, and scattered
picnic tables. Or at least they were scattered before the two groups of college
students and then some descended upon the peaceful park a few hours prior. Upon
seeing their sheer numbers a couple people moved the tables so there were three
lined up. Everyone put their food down on the tables and introductions were
made.
The area had seemed to be filled with
lingering memories as they all converged upon the group who was suddenly doing
everything from cheerful reunions to apologies. For the most part one side of
the table contained Kairi’s friends and the other side contained Sora’s. With
the exception that upon seeing his friends Fujin and Raijin he dragged a
blushing Zell to sit flush against his side across the table from the rest of
the Orphanage Gang. Eleven of the members of Organisation XIII took up the opposite end of
the table.
Now the group was at ease after eating a
large lunch, the group was laughing and swapping stories as the nibbled on
Sora’s cake and Pence’s sea salt ice cream. Irvine looked up and down the table
taking in the face. A good majority of the people he had never met, but in the
same breath he understood the connection between them.
The cowboy glanced down to the far end of
the table looking at the group all dressed in black leather jackets. He
remembered calling Roxas, Sora’s twin and clone. He chuckled softly to himself and then a
small sad frown crossed his face. It was true—in a twisted way Roxas was a
part, a clone of Sora. The whole
organisation was—they were nobody, and yet since they
had become somebody in their own right they were here today.
Beside the organisation, specifically Roxas was a group of
kids, whom every few moments would shoot weary glances at Seifer. But they were
not the only ones. Seifer who had somehow made it appear that he was reclining
had an arm slung around Zell talking animatedly with Fujin and Raijin. The
remainder of the orphanage gang would occasionally shoot him nasty looks while
trying to ignore that he existed. It was the small blond, looking all cute with
his cheeks flushed as he was cuddled against the taller that tied to improve
relations and join all his friends in conversation.
From what Irvine understood they all owed
this adventure to Sora—as well as Riku and Kairi. From the retelling of their
adventures it appeared that Riku was a slightly more redeemed version of Seifer
while Sora was a strange combination of both Leon and Zell. Watching the
younger kid interact Irvine felt a pang of guilt. Tidus who was snuggled up
against Wakka were talking with Kairi, Sora and Riku, with the occasional input
from both Selphie and Yuffie. The first two and last two having had little to
do with the grand adventure and therefore did not feel Riku’s betrayal. And of
course the one who would have felt it the most directly was Sora, and currently
the small brunet was curled up in Riku’s lap. And that cut Irvine deep, if the
kids could forgive Riku falling into darkness why couldn’t they forgive Seifer
for the same offense—Zell had.
Irvine was broken from his thoughts by a
giggly girl calling his name, the cowboy looked up and to see that Kairi,
Naminé, Selphie, and Yuffie standing there by the volleyball court, the small
blond holding a ball. Selphie called to him, “Irvine stop looking so down, play
with us.”
The cowboy looked over the girls; he had to
admit that he loved that dress and Selphie, and although Yuffie was dressed
ready to fight it did not make the outfit any less tight. Eyes took in the two
shortest girls, ‘Ara, how he loved twins... well close enough.’ A slow grin
spread across his face and Irvine stood from the table and walked over to the
girls.
He hesitated for a moment turned towards
the group, taking a deep breath he made a decision, and hollered, “Oi Seifer,
come help me beat these girls in a game,” everyone at the table turned to look
at the cowboy, “you all can join too if you want.”
Several people stood up from the table
including Sora although he never let go of Riku. The silver-haired youth
stopped everyone in their tracks, “Wait a moment,” Riku leaned down and riffled
through his bag, “I have something special for anyone who wants one,” the
green-eyed keybladist said as he held up bags full of green fruit, “on a small
island called Destiny, there is a tree called a paopu tree, that bares star
shaped fruits. It is said that if you share this fruit with someone your
destinies will intertwine. I have here some candid paopu fruit for anyone who
wants to try this rare fruit,” Riku opened up one bag pulled out a small piece
of fruit and held it out to Sora, he whispered, “no more tricks or games Sora,
will you share this with me?”
Blue eyes filled with tears and the brunet
launched himself at the taller. Once more perched on Riku’s lap, Sora
hesitated. Riku leaned in and softly kissed the brunet. Pulling away slightly
he held up the fruit for Sora to take a bite. With a deep blush Sora leaned
forward and bit the fruit in half. Sora held the fruit in his mouth savouring the flavour. A small hand
reached up loosely grasping at Riku’s wrist. The brunet slowly moved his
boyfriend’s hand with the remaining piece of fruit to his mouth. Riku took the
fruit into his mouth and both boys began to chew.
When they were finished they shared another
kiss, breaking apart as Selphie and Yuffie began to clap, and at the sound of
the bag rustling. Looking around they could see that a couple of the bags of
fruit were making it around the table, most people taking a piece or two to
try. Tidus on the other hand had taken one of the fruits and put it between his
teeth looking at Wakka expectantly. The elder laughed leaned over and bit the
fruit in half barely chewing it before he dived in for a kiss. They however did
not stop when the girls began to clap.
As the kiss between Wakka and Tidus became
more heated, no one noticed the glances between Cloud and Leon as the brunet
slipped a few pieces of fruit in his jacket pocket. This move was mirrored by
the hopeful glances from the tattooed blond. Seifer shook his head even as he
removed a couple pieces of the fruit and passed it to Raijin. Raijin glanced at
Fuu before taking a fruit and passing the bag on. It appeared that the only
other discrete couple was Marluxia and Larxene. Axel and Roxas, and Demyx and
Zexion were also at this point making out.
Irvine suddenly interrupted everyone and
brought their attention back to him, “Let’s start this game! Boys verses
girls?”
The people who planned on playing got up
from the table or moved from where they were standing moved over to the
volleyball court, people simply separated by boys verses girls until Seifer commented,
“Just like you Irvine, wanting to stare at girls breasts.”
At the same moment Yuffie said while
walking to the boys team, “Is that why we’re set up like this?” as Sora said,
“Not all of us want to look at girls.”
The group paused and chuckled Saïx added,
“We could play, Organisation XIII verse...”
“Orphanage Gang,” added Zell.
People began to reorganise before Riku
said, “That would leave a lot of people out,” while he looked down at a pouting
Sora.
Seifer smirked, “We could play tops verses bottoms.”
The tall blond nudged his shorter companion towards the net. Larxene joined
Fujin standing next to Seifer. There was a deep chuckle throughout the group.
“Sora you’re going to have to come over to
this side,” said Selphie looking at the small brunet. All eyes turned to see a
confused brunet still attached to Riku.
The small brunet pouted and slowly let go
of the taller boy walking under the net to the other team. There were a few
people on the sidelines that were unsure of where to go. There was some jibes
about them being virgins and ‘greedy switches’ eventually they filled in where
they needed players to even out the teams.
The game began and the people who did not
join in watched from the nearby picnic tables or from the grass. Seifer looked
over at the non-players for a second before the serve and mumbled, “I wonder
which team Puberty Boy would be on.”
Leon hadn’t heard what his rival had said,
he was content to sit in compatible silence a little too close to Cloud to just
be friends. A small smile on their lips as they watched Sora duck as the
volleyball came at him and the other team got a point.
Author’s Note:
I hope you enjoyed it,
please review no matter what.
-Na
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