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Nagori no Omoi	By : draechaeli Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2855 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I don�t own Kingdom Hearts, Final Fantasy or any
of its characters. Welcome to the wonderful world of Fanfiction!

Warning: This fic contains at
least SHOUNEN-AI (guys kissin� and cuddlin�) and possibly YAOI (explicit sex scenes between
guys). And implied pedophile, could also be seen with implied SHOUJO-AI (girls kissin� and cuddlin�)

Pairings (in alphabetically order): Axel X Roxas, Leon X Cloud, Riku X Sora, Tidus X Wakka
X Tidus

Author�s Note: I am
working at a Summer Camp starting very soon. I should be able to get a few
writing hours in a day, unless I don�t have an outlet for my laptop. But I
won�t be able to post anything (most likely) until the end of summer. But the
happy news I�ll have like 100 chapters for you guys! ;D

Happy Reading!
-Na
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Nagori no Omoi

Memory 4: I�m (not) a Figment of Your Imagination

�All right, get your lazy asses off the mats, we are here to
fight, not to sit around,� yelled Axel walking into the training room.

Grey eyes scanned the room, �Riku?�

�Aa, Leon,�
replied the silver haired teenager.

�Do you mind continuing the Keyblade
training, or do you actually want a challenge today?�

�Iie, the kid is fine, he isn�t
that bothersome, and he is improving,� replied Riku
picking up �Way to the Dawn� and walking over to the brunette he would be
helping to train, �Oi Sora,
let�s train, see if you can hit me today.�

Sora pouted as he stood up taking
his Keyblade in his hand, �Hit you? I can beat you!�

Green eyes laughed, a deep musical sound, �If you beat me, I�ll�
I�ll share a paopu fruit with you.�

Both boys froze. Sora�s heart sped
up a bit, his cheeks tinted pink, and deep down he was determined to win. Riku blinked and then blinked again, the words he just said
repeating in his head. Why had he said that? What had it meant? Why was Sora� blushing? And probably most important of all what was
a paopu fruit?

�I�m going to beat you, Riku!�
yelled Sora, but his demeanor did not read that he
was overly angry and about to fight sloppy because of it.

The brunette�s yell drew a lot of attention to the two of
them, unluckily for the two boys Selphie had heard
the entire conversation, and was more convinced then ever that Riku, was indeed Riku�at least
the one who was on Destiny Island.

There was a pregnant pause half the eyes in the room focused
on the two Keyblade fighters. Riku
smirked and shifted his stance; Sora took a deep
breath and firmly gripped the hilt with two hands.

Selphie held her breathe, hands
clenched together pressed over her heart, she whispered, �You can do it Sora, get your destiny and your kiss.�� The fighters surged forward.

The elder gave a wide arching downward strike, really an
insult move to any serious fighter, Sora jumped back
and countered with a lunging strike. Riku parried,
his blade circling back up and coming back up for a gutting strike, chin to
navel. Taking a half of a step backwards, Sora
blocked the attack, Keyblade locked on Keyblade.

Blue eyes peered into green eyes over the expanse of the
crossed blades. With all of his strength Sora surged
his blade upwards to free the weapon, nicking Riku�s
chin; just enough to snap his head back slightly and to draw blood.

�First Blood!� someone yelled off to the side but it fell on
deaf ears, all that Sora could hear was the sound of
his own heartbeat pumping determination through his veins, and the sound of his
heavy breathing, mixed with the same coming from Riku.

The blood angered him; the upward swipe had left the
brunette open for an attack. Riku lunged forward with
great speed, and Sora swiped his sword downwards to
block. The elder narrowly missed the younger; thanks to the flimsy block, which
wasn�t going to hold. Sora pushed his Keyblade up under and away from Riku�s
own blade.

The elder jumped back and surged forward in what seemed one
fluid movement. A slash and Sora parried; with too
much force, the brunette spun, fast. When the blue eyes returned to face his
opponent, there was a Keyblade at his throat.�

�That�s enough,� said Demyx, his
voice floated over the din of heavy breathing and a blue-to-green eye stare.
The Keyblade slowly dropped from the younger boy�s
throat, and he choked on a half sob.

�Sora�� Selphie
began to say, but the brunette shook his head. His hand on the Keyblade going limp, and the blade fell�a dull clatter on
the mat�Sora turned and ran from the room.

The room was silent, no one moved. Not even the Blitzball players, who needed to be to practice early,
since they were late the day before. Riku starred
dumb at the door, until he shook himself back into the present; a cocky
disposition fell into place as a cover up, �What�s wrong with him? It�s not
like he hasn�t lost before.� The silver haired youth huffed and crossed his
arms.

The sound of the hard skin on skin slap rang through out the
auditorium. Selphie glared as Riku�s
cheek turned red. Tears in her eyes she screamed, �Why did you do that? You
insensitive jerk! Why did you say that to him? He has only wanted to share a paopu fruit with you for years�!

�I�m not a figment of his imagination!� angrily replied Riku.

�It doesn�t matter Riku,�
exaggerated Selphie, �you�re Riku,
it doesn�t matter how this happened, or whose imaginary friend we are talking
about! Do you know what a paopu fruit is Riku? It only grows on Destiny Island,
when two people share one, it is said to bind their destinies; Riku, they usually end up together. That imaginary friend
held that fruit over his head for years! �Whoever wins the race gets to share a paopu fruit with Kairi,� it was never about Kairi,
always about Riku! And here you are a spitting image
of that imaginary friend and you go and say this, and crush Sora�s
hopes, again! At the very least you owe him an apology�!

Riku starred at Selphie, deep down he knew before she said a word, what he
had done. He looked at her with sad green eyes, �I should go and find him,
right?�

The brunette female nodded, and then turned towards Leon, �Ara, and Squally you might want to call your roommate and
tell him to pick up some chocolate chip cookies, because Sora
is on his way to your room.� Grey eyes widened, Leon wasn�t going to question Selphie he just hoped that Tidus
was on campus. Pulling out his cell phone he quickly dialed the number.

Sora had somehow made it to his
dorm building, but couldn�t fathom to climb the stairs, and so here he stood
outside of room 103, hoping that Tidus was in. He
raised a hand to knock, after a hesitant moment he lowered it, and then raised
it again. Should he really have come here? Would Tidus
mind dealing with the crybaby-Sora? But he had no
where else to go, and he could hear faint music coming from the room, so
someone had to be in right? He knocked, and held his breath, the initial action
giving him more strength. There was no answer; perhaps the music was too loud? �Tidus?� Sora
tried the doorknob, and the door pushed inwards�island community habit, no one
locked doors, and there wasn�t even a lock to use.

He instantly realized that the music was coming from next
door. The room was barren, not what Sora had expected
from Tidus. There were no posters of Blitzball players on the wall or pictures of island
friends. And obviously the blond didn�t have a roommate; but then his eyes fell
to the trashcan and the ripped t-shirt, that Sora
knew was Leon�s and not Tidus�.

Blue eyes went wide, Sora had come
into the wrong room, and he backed up into�Tidus, who
was standing in the door, �Be careful Sora.�

The brunette whipped around, �I�m sorry; I didn�t mean to go
into Leon�s
room without permission!�

Tidus chuckled, closed the door,
and led his younger friend to the empty bed, �Don�t worry about it, Sora, this is my room too. If you promise not to tell a
soul, I�ll let you in on a secret.�

�I promise, but I can�t promise that I won�t tell Ri-� Sora had nodded and said the
automatic answer, but quickly cut himself off when he realized that he probably
wouldn�t be telling the Riku that was here on his
campus.

The blonde Blitzball player smiled
and patted Sora�s shoulder, �Sora,
I�m dating Wakka, I have been since I was twelve.�

Sora starred at the equally blue
eyes for a moment, �Wasn�t he eighteen?�

�Aa, that
is why it is a secret, he is six years older than me, it was illegal when we
started dating, now we share an apartment and on paper I share this room with Leon. All this
stuff my family would disown me for,� added Tidus.

Nodding the brunette looked at his friend, �Why are you
telling me this?�

�Well, besides you stumbled into mine and Leon�s room and
saw our secret?� chuckled Tidus, �I also figured you
needed to hear that you were not the only one with far out there guy problems.�

The younger blushed brightly, �Ano�
the Riku, on the� ano�
island was made up. We can�t share a paopu fruit.�

Tidus grinned, that grin that
probably got Wakka to share the fruit with him all
those years ago, �Who know perhaps that imaginary friend business was just a
mass conspiracy.�

�What?�

�Don�t mind me,� Tidus replied
patting Sora�s knee and standing, �we should probably
get going. Why don�t go take a nap or something, it�ll make you feel better.�

Sora nodded and stood, walking
towards the door, he turned to look at Tidus once
more, �Is this the type of advice you gave Roxas?�

�No, I told him that if the sex was worth it, then take the
effort to keep it a secret,� replied Tidus, �he said
they weren�t having sex, which I knew; but the kid blushed like you, couldn�t
resist.�

Blushing, the blue eyed brunette, left the room and went
upstairs to his own room. When he got there is was amazed to find Riku leaning against his door, holding Sora�s
Keyblade. There was a pregnant pause where they stood
facing each other staring green-to-blue, �Hey Sora.�

�Hi.�

�I� brought your keyblade.�

�� I see.�

�� Ara, screw this, look I�ll race
you to the end of the hall winner isn�t a figment of the others imagination,� growled
Riku a bit aggravated.

Blue eyes looked down the hall quickly, �And if we tie?�

�No imaginary friends here,� came
the easy reply, as Riku pushed off the way and gently
laid down the blade.

They lined up shoulder to shoulder, �O-ke,
on san,� he waited for Riku�s ascent, �ichi� ni�
san!� Sora yelled they shot off running. Riku kept telling himself that he really wasn�t keeping
pace. It was a photo finish, and then a tie.

Author�s Note: Sorry for the long wait. Someone asked how I
got inspiration for the fic. I must say that a good
portion is my own want and ideas that I have formulated before starting to
write. Reviews do make me start thinking about the next chapter as soon as I
read it, and therefore, start writing faster. I have a few AMVs
that are RikuXSora and AxelXRoxas.
Other fanfiction, especially if it is AU or has poor
grammar and lots of spelling mistakes, since then I want to read/write
something with better grammar, and my own story in general. So yes that in
about it. Anyway I hope you enjoyed it. Please review no matter what.

-Na
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