Forget-Me-Nots, Roxas | By : LilyChan Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1470 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Author’s Notes: I don’t own Kingdom Hearts. Sorry.
Forget-Me-Not, Roxas
By: LilyChan
Chapter One
The blond’s blue eyes fluttered open as he felt his stomach churn. He knew he shouldn’t have eaten that shellfish, but he had let his twin brother’s encouragements get the best of him. He didn’t want to get up. He could just lie there all morning and hope that the bad fish would eventually pass without causing him to throw up. Although he really didn’t know what the hell happened that caused his ass to throb painfully. But whatever he did the night before, the brunet will pay for it.
The idea brought a smug grin to his face.
However his inner victory was interrupted when he heard the annoying sound of his alarm clock. It only made his headache worse. It was also then he heard a buzzing noise from no particular area.
It couldn’t be his alarm clock. Sure it was annoying, but not to this magnitude.
He covered his ears with his hands but the sound continued to buzz in his brain. He grabbed a pillow and started to tussle around, hoping that it would stop eventually. He grunted and wanted to scream, but it felt that he couldn’t. He opened his mouth to at least shout but not a sound emitted from his throat.
He felt his heart beat faster as the buzzing sound merely grew louder. He pushed in, trying to stop the damn sound.
“Stop it!” Roxas finally managed to yell. He didn’t recognize his own voice, it sounded so gruff. The blond got scared and went to his bathroom, without knocking a lot of items to the ground. He released his head as he reached over to turn on the bathtub faucet. The blond didn’t care what the temperature was, but he felt that his head was on fire.
As soon as his brain sent the signal that the water was indeed flowing out of the faucet he stuck his head in it and it felt extremely cool. The buzzing, however, eventually died out as he felt his head getting soaked from being drenched. He bent his knees and leaned against the porcelain tub as he felt his temperature drop. He let out a sigh as he reached over to turn off the water. Roxas felt against the ground for a towel; when he had found one, he had reached back to his head and extended them as far as he could. He dropped the towel and he felt the cotton of the towel on his ears and slightly against the nape of his neck.
He reached up and tried to shake the water off of his damp hair. Roxas closed his eyes so water wouldn’t get in his eyes. As soon as he placed the towel on the ground, he had gotten up to return to his room.
He picked up some of the things that had fell and returned them to their proper place. He then heard his door slam.
Roxas froze in his place. Then he heard the same buzzing sound. This time, he fell to his knees and actually screamed as he grabbed a hold of his head. He heard footsteps rushing towards him and he cursed his luck. If it were a burglar he would surely try to kill him now that he’s down and almost out!
However, he didn’t expect what was to happen next.
“Roxas go back to the bathroom!” cried out Sora’s boyfriend.
Wait.
What was Riku doing in his apartment? But the buzzing was too much for him. His body decided it no longer had the energy to stay awake during this strange process. The last thing he remembered was a white latex glove and a vision of red.
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Riku cursed, and cursed. Why did he have the pleasure of taking care of Axel’s messes? Granted, he’s the one with the license, job, and PhD to do the things he was assigned to do. He mentally promised Axel’s demise when the next time they had a physical. And thankfully, that was very soon.
However, he reluctantly pushed those thoughts away as he went to pick up the dead weight ala Roxas. He almost fell back due to the weight, literally, on his shoulders.
“You better lay off the Twinkies there, bud.” He quipped, trying to keep himself amused as he took him to the bathroom.
He saw that Roxas had figured out the secret to the heated encounter. He knew the risk of doing what he did to him. If not treated, it could fry the body and eventually the vital organs.
“I swear, if it weren’t for the pay, and threats, my license would be revoked because of you,” Riku ranted to no one in particular as he placed the boy in a sitting position in the tub. He set the water at the precise temperature he knew would hopefully and eventually revive him and then he switched it to where it was showering all over his body – making his clothes extremely wet.
In the meantime, he had to go find something to amuse himself with. He then remembered. Axel had placed some photos of the two in the living room and the den. He had to hide them, especially when his memories were freshly gone.
He rushed towards the aforementioned rooms to grab each photo of the two and hid them in the bag that lay outside. He opened the door and pulled it in, then accidentally slammed it. However he had a mission and he couldn’t back out.
No matter how much he wanted to leave that damn Organization himself.
He tossed the framed photos in the bag, not really caring whether or not the frames broke. Knowing Axel, they were probably the cheap kind anyway. He inspected the apartment quickly for any more souvenirs the red-head decided to leave behind. When he thought he didn’t see anymore, he went back to the bathroom.
Thankfully, Roxas had just woken up when he walked in. He let out a sigh of relief.
“How are you feeling, Roxas?” he asked as he turned off the water, sure that he wouldn’t need it anymore.
The blond grunted as he grabbed his head. He closed his eyes, but soon cracked one open.
“Why are you here, Riku?” he asked, his voice very hoarse. The silver-haired man merely laughed, as he thought of a quick alibi.
“Sora wanted me to check on you! That party last night was wild! You were drunk off your ass!” he lied. Good job, Riku! He totally bought it, he thought to himself as he mentally patted himself on the back.
Roxas covered his stomach and blinked in utter confusion.
“But I ate shellfish, last night, right? I mean, only bad shellfish would make me want to vomit. And you know I’m allergic to codfish! That’s why I felt like my head was going to burst!”
Riku laughed nervously as he pulled the collar. “Y-Yeah. That’s what it was. You ate some codfish because Sora dared you too!”
Roxas smiled slightly, noted how nervous the other was. Perhaps last night was something Riku did not want to remember, as per usual. He shook his head.
“Well, if you and I did something, I’m sure it was Sora’s fault anyway.”
Riku nodded and agreed.
For the rest of the morning, Riku explained not to listen to Sora ever again especially while intoxicated.
“Spare me the lecture. Don’t you have to take care of Sora? You know how bad his hangovers tended to get.”
Riku nodded. “Yeah, I just wanted to see how you are. I don’t want to get my license for neglecting my boyfriend’s brother especially since he ate something he’s so deathly allergic to.”
Roxas merely rolled his eyes. “Get out of here, dummy.”
Riku made a sad face, but it was quite obvious that it wasn’t real. “Oh, this is the thanks I get for saving your life! Well, fine! Don’t expect me to save you again!”
“Yeah, as if I need a Prince Charming.”
Funny you should say that…Riku thought as he exited the apartment with the bag in hand. Roxas about to ask him about it, but he didn’t think anything else of it. He figured that it was probably something Sora asked for. He shrugged as he lay back, deciding to catch up on some rest his body desperately needed.
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Riku arrived at his and Sora’s apartment where he saw the brunet watching television about the latest game in wonderful world of soccer. He sat up and saw the other toss aside the bag with a loud clutter.
“Hey, Riku. Is he alright?” Sora asked, obviously quite concerned.
“Yeah. He had an attack because Axel wouldn’t leave.”
Sora sighed. “Why don’t you just leave?”
”Because, Sora, if I do leave, they’ll have to kill me.”
The brunet turned his attention back to the TV screen, quite obviously disappointed. “Yeah, yeah, yeah.”
Riku sighed himself as he took off his shoes and walked towards where he was. He pushed him and pinned him against the comfortable couch.
The other tried to struggle but Riku just pulled him into a kiss.
“I’m just glad we’re together.” He said, softly. He patted his head, unpinned him, and sat next to Sora.
There wasn’t any other sound between aside from the TV. He crossed his arms and glanced to the boy next to him, deciding to change the subject.
“So, how’s work? I know I haven’t been able to sit tight and actually talk to you since physicals are starting soon.”
“It’s fine. We’re actually working on the sequel to Death Star. We’re thinking about not adding the internet access ever since the ‘accidental’ leaks and that mole on staff.”
Riku nodded. He glanced at the time and realized that he should’ve been at work no fewer then five minutes ago.
“Shit!” he cursed as he rose up. Sora didn’t seem to be phased by it. Instead he just merely waved at the silver-haired man.
Riku put on his shoes again and went back to kiss Sora on the cheek. “See you later, babe.”
And with that he picked up the bag again and left with quite a slam on the door. Sora merely sighed, still quite worried for his brother and what was going to happen to him.
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Ending Notes: Finally! The first chapter is completed! I apologize if it’s not as great as the prologue but I tried? In any case, please read and review and I’ll try not to be too stingy with the second chapter.
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