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Welcome back everyone! Wohoo!
Oh yes, here we go again!
How's everybody been? Well I hope?
Oh I'm sorry I left you guys hanging with the
conclusion for 'Aches of the heart' I'll make amends, I promise! No, not in this
new chapter yet, sorry! But I will explain the past 18 months through the
course of this story, superpromise!
So then… all troops ready? No one left behind?
Let's GO!
OH! Hold troops! The lyrics used in this chap are from
the song "If you're not the one" from David Bedingfield.
Listen to it when you can, it's so beautiful…
Ok, forwards march!
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ONE : Don't
Let Me Go
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"Do you
believe in destiny?"
"I believe that
you and I met for a reason."
"I believe
that too… You're my soul mate, Riku; I'll never be able to love another like I
love you. You were my first… and I simply know that you'll be my last."
Four years had passed since that… a sweet promise made
by a boy of barely seventeen. How beautiful and carefree everything had seemed
then, how soft and pure it all had been.
With their naked feet running through the shallow
waters of the shore of their play island, their laughter echoing in the silent
night as the silver shimmer of the ocean reflected on their bodies and as they
kissed and loved each other without constrains, free and endlessly happy.
Then, with the sound of breaking glass, this dream had
shattered into a million pieces when things had started to get really confusing
and complicated.
Deceit and heartbreak were the only words that
described the past three months, the tears had drowned any other feeling once
related to what 'being in love' used to mean.
So long had he been there, for so long had he loved
him and never had he learned how to feel something else besides deep affection,
admiration and love for him. He couldn't hate him; he loved him too much for
that. Clearing his thoughts of him was an impossible task; the memories had
stuck themselves into the deepest reaches of his core.
The broken pieces of his heart hurt at the mere
thought of him, yet they all ached to see him again, for him to take him in his
arms one last time, even if it killed him whenever he thought of what they used
to have.
"I love you, ange…"
Tender words that burnt like acid through his veins,
though it seemed like he couldn't stop wanting to hear them coming from his
mouth, whispered against his lips along with the gentle touch of his caress on
his skin oh so softly…
"You're my soul mate…"
"I'll cherish you for ever…"
His fingertips were playing against the cold surface
of the window as he stared at the rolling drops of rain on the outer side. It
would be so easy if the rain could wash away all of his sorrow and cleanse his
scorched soul.
For now, the skies tears would have to replace his; he
was all cried out…
"Do you even
listen to yourself?!"
Sora turned and
gave Riku another angry stare from his standing position on the bottom stairs.
"All I asked for was for you to take Trooper to the vet so he could get
his rabies shot. Was even THAT an impossible task?" He said from between
his teeth, before turning again and continuing his ascension to the first floor
of their then newly bought home.
"So what
would you have me do, damn it?! Cut myself in half so I can be at two places at
the same time?!" Riku loudly replied, spreading his arms as he watched him
stop in his steps. "Who knows? Maybe THEN you'd be happy!"
"You know
what? Fuck it, why do I even bother?" The brunet said with a disdainful
chuckle, turning a last time. "Obviously, your career comes first on
everything. I'm merely standing in your way."
"That's not
fair, Sora!" The older one said, shaking his head in refute. "You
think it's easy?"
"No one says
it is, but I seem to be the only one who's trying to make this household
work!" Sora almost yelled back at him. "I have a job and career too,
you know!"
For a few moments
they stood there, breathing hard in the intensity of their fuelled anger,
staring at each other until, without another word, Sora turned around once
again and went up the stairs.
The crown shaped
glass bowl they kept on a small table near the entrance hit the opposite wall
and broke in a thousand glittery pieces as Riku threw it against it in a fit of
rage.
"Tea?"
Sora woke up from
his mind trip and turned his head away from the window, looking up at the
damping cup of warm liquid Roxas was holding out to him. "Roxas…"
"I thought
you'd need it." The blonde whispered, sitting himself on his right side on
the big red couch. He offered the cup to him again. "It's camomile. It'll
relax you."
The saddened
brunet gave him a small smile and reached out for the small cup, taking a
careful nip. "Thanks."
Roxas silently
watched him as he stared at the golden surface of the drink. He had noticed,
during the past three days that they were now sharing his apartment, that his
brunet friend had preferred to find refuge in his solitude, which he completely
understood. He knew how the loss of a love could shamble the foundations of
your being and how it could leave you bereft with nothing else but your pain
and no sense of the time passing you by. "It'll get better…"
A melancholic
smile grew on Sora's lips and he closed his eyes. "When…?" He shakily
whispered, placing the blue cup on its small matching plate. "I'm so tired
of it…" He frowned in frustration and anger, holding his tears back with
all his might. "There's nothing left of me…"
"I promise it
will get better." The blond replied softly, reaching out to brush a few of
his friend's chocolate lock behind his right ear. "I know it will."
"Yeah…"
Sora said, sniffling and looking up to the ceiling to
keep the now brimming tears from escaping his eyes. "I don't want to cry
anymore…"
Roxas looked at
him with sympathy and took the cup out of his hands, laid it on the low table
in front of them before moving in to embrace his friend. "Sora…"
"I just want
to forget about him!" Sora whimpered out over his shoulder. "But how
can I when I know that I still love him?"
Roxas held him
tighter, his right hand going through his hair again as he let him cry out his
pain. "I'm here for you…" He closed his eyes, wishing he could ease
his pain with just a tender touch or gentle words. How he wanted for Sora to
find solace in his arms and maybe look at him as someone he could give his
heart to…
Sora let go of him
and sniffled, looking down into his lap, wiping away his tears with the back of
his hands. "Does it make me a foolish person to want to see him
again?" He hesitantly whispered, turning himself away from him and leaning
against the couch as he curled himself up, looking outside again. "Am I an
idiot to want to give him another chance?"
Roxas looked down,
silently hurt by the words he had just heard, but still wanting to help him nonetheless.
"Of course not…" He whispered, scooting closer to him and placing a
hand on his right shoulder. "It's only understandable…"
"I've
tried…" Sora said, "I've really tried…"
Roxas bit his
lower lip, resisting the urge to hold him to him again. "What if you tried
to get out?" He then proposed, "Divert yourself a little, set you
mind off him."
"I… I don't
know…"
Roxas moved to
stand with his hands on his hips, an authoritarian look on his face "Come
on!" He helped Sora up, "You've been in here for three days
straight."
A small pout grew
on the brunette's lips "I was allowed to do that…!"
The blond
chuckled, endeared at his friend's facial expression, and took a step closer to
him, bending over and cupping his face in his hands so he'd look at him. "It
will get better, Sora, you just need to hang on."
The brunet nodded,
his lips trembling as his eyes filled up with fresh tears. "Roxas…"
Sora whispered, giving him a desperate look.
"I
know…" He whispered back, taking him in his arms again, "But try and
go out, ok?" He smiled as he felt him nod against him, "I have class
soon, so take Trooper out with you and have some fun, okay?"
Sora nodded again,
still holding on to him for comfort. He didn't know what he would've done
without his friend. "Thank you so much, Roxas…" He whispered, smiling
as he felt his reassuring heartbeat against his chest. "Thank you."
"Anytime,
Sora…" Roxas replied, closing his eyes and secretly breathing in the soft
scent of his hair. "I'll always be there for you Sora, just like you have
been for me."
Sora sighed
happily and nodded. "Thanks."
They let go of
each other and Roxas watched how his roommate made his way through the living
space and up the floating stairs towards the first floor, a gentle and loving
smile on his lips.
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The rain had
stopped now and the city welcomed the rays of the sun which had managed to
pierce through the dense pack of grey clouds up in the sky.
The streets were
still wet and the smell of the freshly fallen deluge was ever present.
Breathing in
deeply, Sora had to admit that he felt a tad better now that he was outside,
bathing in the warm glow of the dying sun. He put his designer sunglasses on;
knowing very well that his eyes still looked puffy and red from the tears he
had shed before. He closed the door of the apartment building after Trooper had
found his way out and started his late afternoon walk through the city. He let
the dog guide him, not feeling like paying much attention to where he was
headed. He simply needed some fresh air and something to distract his mind from
his ex.
Sora put his
headphones on and started his mp3-player, finding satisfaction in the relaxing
tune that flowed into his ears.
The hours passed
and the city started to prepare itself for the night, lighting up like a huge
Christmas tree. He had forgotten how much he liked DC at night; the countless
restaurants and shops, the many different people and the particular atmosphere
that hung around when walking amongst them. He loved how everything and
everyone seemed to come alive at night in the metropolis, how he could lose
himself in the tumultuousness of DC.
They were now
passing by a coffee shop window and Sora realised almost too late that the two
year old dog was now staring into the shop, wiggling his tail playfully as he
barked once.
Sora frowned a
little, retracing his steps to look at what had caught Trooper's attention.
Inside, waiting in
line at the counter, was Riku busy talking on his cell phone and apparently
just off from work.
Sora felt his
breath hitch in his throat and he pulled at the leash gently to press his pet
on, but Trooper only barked enthusiastically at his other owner, staying put.
"Troop, come
on." Sora whispered, his heart beating frantically in his chest in fear of
Riku noticing his presence in front of the window. The now fully grown dog
refused to move and so he kneeled on one knee next to it, hoping fervently that
Riku wouldn't notice them. "Troop please…"
Just as he stood
straight again to think of something else to do, Riku looked his way and they
both froze on the spot.
After a few
seconds had passed like that Sora turned and quickly walked away, finding to
his relief that the dog finally wanted to cooperate, hoping that Riku wouldn't
follow him, not wanting to face him, not in the state he was in. He needed to
get him off his mind, this had been the purpose of this walk; not to see, think
or talk about Riku. How come even now Lady Luck choose
to forsake him?
"Sora! Sora hold on, please!"
Sora cringed and
grimaced but continued on, ready to break into a run as he felt a warm hand on
the left shoulder of his hoodie.
"Sora…
please…"
Trooper barked
cutely again and he stopped, his eyes closed behind his sunglasses. He could feel
how Riku moved around him to face him and he sighed, turning his face away from
his.
"H-How have
you been?" He could hear the hesitation in Riku's voice and he had to
admit that, just like him, he couldn't hide his unease either.
Sora didn't answer
directly but turned his head to his dog, placing his hands into the back
pockets of his jeans, "Okay…" He whispered.
Riku nodded and
smiled nervously, "Okay… I was… worried about you…"
"I'm
fine…" Sora said, silently cursing the upcoming tears. He shifted his eyes
up to the black sky, "I'm fine…"
Riku bit his lower
lip and looked down at their pet that was looking up at him expectantly.
"I just… I just want you to know that if you ever felt like coming back
home—"
"How do you
do it?" Sora suddenly asked, looking at him now, wanting to relieve the
pressure that had been building inside of him. He didn't want to be a fool; he
didn't want to feel the way he did. It was locking him down, making him feel
trapped while he desperately sought freedom, freedom from the pain of dealing
with his tormented thoughts and of being confronted with Riku in each one of
them. He was so tired of it, tired of it all.
"Sora…?"
Riku gave him a non-understanding look, wondering what was going through his
mind this time. "What—"
"How do you
keep having faith in us like you do?" Sora whimpered, not caring if his
tears were flowing again. He loved Riku, as much as on that night he had
realised it over 4 years ago, and probably even more. But being with him hurt,
thinking of him hurt. Riku had been right; he hadn't forgiven him. He told
himself he had, but he hadn't. Each time he saw him, he had that image of him
on top of that woman in his head.
It just hurt too
much.
Riku fell silent
and averted his eyes from his face in shame.
"No! Answer
me!" Sora cried out, looking at him hopelessly, "Answer me… because I
feel like I'm standing on the edge of a cliff! I don't want to fall, but I feel
like I have no choice." He then softly whispered through gritted teeth,
his heart overflowing from the accumulated hurt. "I'm losing my faith in
you, and it's the most horrible feeling I've ever had to deal with."
Riku closed his
eyes and sighed, "I can't make you forgive me for what I did, Sora…"
He softly whispered, his eyes directed to the sidewalk, "I can't force you
into believing me when I say that I'm sorry for the pain I caused you. I can
only hope for you to keep me in your life because I know we were meant to be
together. I believe in us, because I'm certain that you are my soul mate and
because I am a 100 percent sure now that I love you even more than on that
first night we exchanged our feelings for each other. I believe in us because I
believe in you."
Sora shook his
head now, each word stabbing him right in the heart. "Can't you see?"
he whimpered, "I've been hurt so many times, my heart is like a
battleground and I'm tired of it, how can I be sure that you won't cheat on me
again? I already feel so scarred…"
Riku took a
hesitant step closer, "I know that there's no excuse to validate what I've
done and I can only beg for your forgiveness over and over, hoping you'll grant
it to me. I can't live without you; I need you in my life… Missing you makes me
miserable"
"I'm scared
to open up again… I don't think I can do it…" Sora whispered, taking a step
back, shaking his head sadly, "It hurts, Riku. Being with you hurts and I
can't take it anymore. I want it to stop…"
"Sora…"
Riku tried to approach him once more, but halted as he saw him shaking his head
again, taking off his sunglasses to reveal his watery and pained eyes.
"I need it to
stop." The brunet whispered, watching now how Riku resumed his approach
until just in front of him.
"Give me
another chance. Let me prove my love for you, let me help you." Riku
placed his right hand on Sora's left cheek. "Come back home tonight…
please. Let us work things out…"
Strangely enough,
Sora felt warm on the spot where Riku was touching him, remembering him of the
sweet and gentle nature of his childhood friend. He wanted to go back home,
wanted to feel his body close to his, longing to be loved again, to find that
happy place he could only find when he was loving him. "I don't want to be
a fool…" He whispered, closing his eyes as he leant into the touch,
"I'm begging you…"
Riku closed his
eyes in turn, bringing his head closer to his until their foreheads connected
and he was holding his face in both his hands. "I won't make you lose
faith in me…"
Hesitantly, Sora
lifted his arms to embrace him, needing for him to hold him now, leaning in for
a kiss.
"Sora…"
Riku huskily whispered, bringing their lips closer. "Please forgive
me…"
Their lips met in
a soft, deep kiss, the pain, sadness and longing poured into it, the hold they
had on each other only growing stronger.
"I love
you." Riku softly murmured against his lips as they parted for air.
"Riku…" Sora now felt how Riku kissed away his
tears, filling his heart with those same old feelings, the memories of their
time together chained to his heart. "Baby..."
And yet, no matter how much he had longed and waited
for this, he couldn't just give in as if the pain he had been enduring had
evaporated itself into the night. He had put his guard up for so long now; he
couldn't lower it just overnight.
"Riku..." He softly whispered, the palms of his
hands resting against Riku's chest.
"Yes?" The older male whispered, looking at
him attentively.
"I want to be with you again..." He
whispered, looking up at him, giving him a trembling smile, "I wish we
could start over with just a sweet kiss, but we need to slow things down. I'm
trying to lower my guard so I can start having confidence in you and in myself
again, but it'll take time..."
A reassuring smile formed on the handsome blond's features and he took him in a comforting embrace,
"But we're on the right way now, aren't we?"
Sora smirked and closed his eyes, letting his right
hand go through his platinum mane, nodding. "Yeah... Most
definitely."
"Alright..." Riku whispered, pressing a kiss
on Sora's crown. "It feels good to hear that..."
Sora nodded again, nestling himself deeper in their
embrace. "It does..."
They let the world around them fade away for a brief
moment, claiming back the intimacy they had lost so many weeks ago.
"Would you object if I asked you out for
dinner?" Riku whispered after a while, his eyes still closed as he rested
his lips against Sora's hair.
Sora smiled happily. "Depends on where you're
taking me."
They let go of each other then, Riku still holding him
close enough to run the back of his right hand against one of his pink cheeks.
"I was thinking of cooking spaghetti tonight."
The brunet giggled, "With pesto?"
"Is there any other way?" Riku replied,
returning his smile with one of his own.
"I gladly accept then." Sora answered with a
chuckle and a nod.
"Great!" Riku answered, guiding Sora to his
car parked across the street.
The brunet silently watched him as he took over
Trooper's leash and helped him inside the trunk of the black land rover. Once,
this handsome man made all girls faint because of his godly looks and sexy personality,
even straight men had a hard time taking their eyes off him. Countless times he
had re-assured him that his heart solely belonged to him that he'd never go
search for his satisfaction elsewhere.
Did he perhaps give Riku a reason for doing what he
did? Was what was happening between them his fault after all?
Their sex life had a great impact on their romantic
one... did he drive Riku on top of that woman because he hadn't wanted to sleep
with him for over a week?
Did he maybe hurt Riku's pride by refusing him?
Sora now watched how Riku got into the car from his
passenger's seat and closed his side of the doors before starting the engine.
"Everything alright?" Riku
suddenly asked, briefly glancing at him as he drove onto the street.
Sora smiled at him and cocked his head to the side,
"It only can get better now, right?"
A gorgeous smile was his answer and Sora leant over to
his side to press a kiss on the corner of his lips. "I promise it's going
to get only better."
Riku smiled in contentment, his eyes still fixed on
the road. "That's all I want for us, Sora."
"Me too." Sora answered,
turning his head to the road ahead.
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"Wine?"
Sora looked up from his comfortable position on the
couch now that dinner was over, watching how Riku poured him a glass of red
wine. "Thank you."
Riku placed the bottle on the low table in front of
him and sat himself on the other couch with his own glass of wine in his hands.
Trooper's head was resting on Sora's left thigh as he
sat cross legged, staring at the blond sitting on his own away from them. Sora
was petting his head and perhaps thought the same thing as the dog for he
looked at Riku as well, wondering why he had sat himself way over there while
their couch still had plenty of space. "Riku?"
The older male turned his head away from the TV,
giving him a questioning look.
"Please come closer?" Sora whispered,
gesturing to the spot on his right that was empty.
"You won't mind?" Riku asked, standing.
Sora smiled and shook his head, "That is, unless
you farted or something."
They both laughed and Sora watched Riku sitting
himself down next to him with a happy smile. "I missed that." Riku
admitted.
"What?" Sora wondered, resting the back of
his head against his right shoulder, looking at the action movie on the big
screen.
"Your silly jokes and
your perky little self. I really missed it."
Sora shifted positions on the couch so Trooper jumped
off, finding a nice warm spot next to the electric fireplace.
"And I missed your grumpiness..." Sora
giggled, resting with his head on his stomach now, holding him close.
Riku laughed, "My grumpiness?"
"Yes, your sexy grumpiness."
Riku laughed even harder, "Sora, grumpiness isn't
a word."
"Sure it is, I invented
it just now." Sora replied cutely, watching him from his position on his
stomach.
"So I'm sexy when I'm grumpy?" He chuckled,
sliding the tip of his right index down Sora's nose.
Sora closed his eyes and nodded. "You're sexy in
whatever you do..."
"Really?" Riku sceptically
said, taking the glass of wine out of Sora's hand. "How much of this did
you drink again?"
"Hmpf!" Sora
huffed, moving from his current position to swat his arm while Riku moved to
place their glasses on the table.
"Now that's another thing I missed." Riku
whispered, laying his arms around him now as he sat back on the couch.
"What?" Sora said with a discontent pout.
"That."
"What?"
"That..." He bent over and planted a soft
kiss on Sora's pursed lips before running his finger over them lovingly.
"Perfect, just
the way they are."
Sora blushed slightly, his eyes fluttering shut as
Riku moved in for another kiss until something in the back pocket of his jeans
vibrated, breaking the moment.
The brunet opened his cell phone to look at the caller
ID. "Oh, I completely forgot..." he whispered, before moving off the
couch and accepting the call. Riku was giving him a questioning look and he
returned it with an apologising one before walking over to the hallway.
"Hey Roxas..."
Riku raised his eyebrows in understanding and turned
to look at the TV again.
"Are you okay?"
Sora smiled in thanks for his concern. "I am, thank you."
"I'm glad to hear that, then
I presume you're back at your place?"
"Yeah..." Sora put his free left hand into one of
his back pockets, "I'm back home." For some
reason he wished that their conversation wasn't making him this uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry I didn't call earlier..."
"No, it's alright, I
just got home and wondered why you weren't there."
"I'm sorry I worried you." Sora whispered. "I
didn't mean to."
"It's alright, I just
guess that I'll miss having you around here."
Sora smiled softly at the small chuckle he received
from the other side of the line. "Yeah, well I don't think I was that much
fun as company."
"Ok, no that's for sure,," They
both chuckled and Sora turned around to look at himself in the mirror they had
in the hall, finding Riku standing with his right shoulder propped up against
the archway behind him, looking at him with a soft smile. "But I was
still glad you came over. I'm here for you, Sora ok?"
"Ok," Sora whispered, his eyes fixed on Riku who
was approaching him now. "I appreciate everything you did for me."
"Do you want me to drop your stuff over tomorrow?"
"Nah, that's okay. I'll pass by your apartment myself
and pick everything up. Thanks." He
replied, turning around to face Riku now.
"Ok. Don't let him hurt you again... Or he'll have to
deal with me next time."
Sora giggled softly, "I think we'll be fine now..."
He whispered looking up at Riku with a soft smile. "Thanks again, I'll see
you tomorrow..."
"Yeah, tomorrow. Goodnight,
Sora."
"Goodnight, Roxas." Sora clapped his phone closed
and gave Riku an impish smile.
"You like eavesdropping on private conversations?"
"Only when it interrupts something very
important." Riku took a step forwards, his right arm sliding around his
waist and pulling him closer.
"What were we doing that was so important?" Sora
asked jokingly only to be silenced with an electrifying kiss
that left him breathless and a bit dazed, "Nope, still don't see what it
was, remind me one more time?"
Riku smirked and kissed him again, this time lifting him off
his feet and carrying him in his arms. "How about
now?"
"Now I wish you'd put me down." Sora said worriedly
holding on to him tightly.
"Come on, you're not that heavy." Riku laughed,
walking up the first step of the stairs.
"No thanks to your cooking!" The brunet whispered,
closing his eyes. "Baby put me down."
"We're almost there." Riku whispered with a smirk,
kissing his right temple. "I'm not going to give you a chance to run away
this time. Your feet won't touch the ground tonight."
"And I bet you'll make sure I'm unable to use them
tomorrow?" Sora impishly whispered.
"That depends," The blond said, now that they were
standing in front of their bedroom door. He let Sora open it and he carried him
inside.
"Depends on what?" Sora questioned, looking up at
him.
"On what you'd like to do tonight." Riku smiled
gently at him, laying him on his side of the bed tenderly. "What would you
like to do?"
Sora sat himself up on his elbows and smiled at him, happy
that Riku was willing to give him the choice and take things slow like he had
asked him to. "Let's just cuddle then..." He whispered, reaching out
to touch his left cheek. "Fall asleep in each other's arms."
"That sounds good to me..." Riku smiled, leaning
into him and pressing their lips together again. "Then I can watch your
beautiful face while you're asleep."
Sora blushed and they laid themselves on the bed with their
clothes still on, holding each other close as they whispered soft conversations
to each other, waiting for sleep to carry them away on a gentle stream of
dreams.
Riku watched how Sora fell asleep in his arms, feeling his
heart break as he thought at the distance created between them over the years
of their romantic life. How he wished for this time to be the right one…
A strand of chocolate brown hair hung in his angelic face and
he brushed it back, sweetly dropping a kiss on Sora's full rosy petals.
"If you're not the one then why does my soul feel glad
today?" Riku whispered to him softly, singing a song they once danced
to on Sora's 17th birthday and that had stuck by him all these
years. "If you're not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?
If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call?" He held
him closer as Sora snuggled closer to him, still enveloped in the protective
veil of sleep. "If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand
at all?
I don't know why you're so far away
But I know that this much is true
We'll make it through
And I hope you are the one I share my life with
And I wish that you could be the one I die with
And I'm praying you're the one I build my home with
I hope I love you all my life
I don't wanna run away but I can't
take it, I don't understand
If I'm not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?
Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?
'Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my
breath away
And I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today
'Cause I love you, whether it's wrong or right
And though I can't be with you tonight
You know my heart is by your side…"
Riku laid his head next to his, his eyes never leaving him,
not until they felt heavy with sleep and his mind and heart found a satisfying
peace.
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The smell of toast and cherry jam filled his nostrils, awakening
him from his deep slumber. He blinked a few times, finding the whiteness of his
sheets greeting him. He shifted around in the bed; throwing his arm on the spot
Riku had lain on last night to find it to be empty. He groaned in annoyance and
turned around, following the delicious smell that had woken him.
He found a rolling butler's tray with warm breakfast waiting
for him and a single white tulip in a small vase.
Sora threw the sheets and covers off of him and rubbed the
sleep from his eyes, putting his feet on the floor. He then noticed a note
standing against the small vase and he took it, his eyes looking at the
scrambled eggs, fruit salad, toast and jam and a pot of tea before he opened
it.
How angelic you
are when you're asleep, my Sora...
Please forgive me
for making you wake up alone, I got beeped at the last minute for work.
I took Trooper
out already and made you breakfast, I hope it's still warm by the time you wake
up; you were sleeping as a rock when I left you.
I love you and
see you soon,
Riku.
An amused smile formed on Sora's lips and he switched his
attention to the still warm breakfast. "Thank you baby..."
He served himself a cup of tea and walked with it over to the
large window they had and opened the curtains a little to look at the weather
outside. It looked like it had rained not so long before and he made a mental
note to watch the weather forecast later on.
His bedside alarm clock indicated 9.17 am, which meant that
Riku left maybe ten minutes ago. He sighed and sat himself down on the edge of
his bed again, feeling hungry for more of his breakfast.
With his breakfast now finished, his naked feet landed on the
wooden floor of their hall, his eyes landing on the large white vase with the
bush of white tulips in it on the small key table they kept next to the
entrance. A happy smile grew on his face for the second time that morning and
he laid the tray with the empty dishes on the bottom step of the stairs to go
look at the flowers Riku knew were his favourite.
"Oh wow..." He whispered, admiring the flowers'
beauty. "Riku, you're spoiling me..." He then noticed another small
note in the midst of the flowers.
How about lunch at 1.30pm at D'Agusto?
Riku
"I'd love to Mr Riku." Sora said happily with a
giggle. "You still know how to make me sway in your favour though, I'll
have to hand you that."
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"What the hell do you think you're doing?"
Roxas was backing away from the door now before turning around
completely with an annoyed look on his face. "Close the door behind you
when you walk through it again, would you? I have nothing to tell you."
Riku slammed the door shut now, striding towards the blonde
angrily and turning him around. "Have you lost your mind?!"
Roxas gave him a look full of contempt and pushed his hands
off of him. "He came to me, it was not the other way around!"
Riku grabbed him by his collar now, his eyes seething with
rage. "I'm warning you, stay the hell away from him, or—"
"Or what?" Roxas retorted venomously, "Tell
me, or what? You'll slam me against a wall again?"
"That was an accident," Riku silenced him, his grip
on him tightening.
"As was what happened afterwards?" Roxas said from
between his teeth, "Or do you often fuck people behind Sora's back? Oh—
but I forget, you did that secretary of yours too, didn't you? Only that time
Sora caught you—"
Riku had now thrown him onto the ground and closed his arms
around his throat. "I'm warning you, Roxas..."
"This seems to be running in the family, doesn't
it?" Roxas hoarsely spoke with a smirk, trying to pull Riku's hands away
so he could breathe properly.
The next thing Riku knew was that he had punched him in the
face, "How dare you!"
"How dare I?" Roxas chuckled, touching his lips and
seeing the blood on his fingertips. "You used me!" He vehemently
whispered, "You had sex with me because you thought that it would satisfy
your longing for Sora because he didn't want to touch you!"
"Shut it! You don't know anything!" Riku menacingly
said, lifting his right fist, "You have no idea what he and I have been
through! And I'm not going to let a son of a bitch like you ruin what we
have!"
"He has you for that, doesn't he?" Roxas chuckled
and closed his eyes, lifting his chin, "So go ahead; hit me then. Live
your frustrations out on me. You did it before, what'll stop you this
time?" He opened his eyes and stared at him daringly.
"I don't ever want to see you near him again, you
fucking got that? Or I'll swear to God that I'll kill you." Riku coolly
spoke, standing up, rearranging his trench coat and walking towards the door to
exit.
"You sick fuck..." Roxas whispered as he wiped the
blood off his lower lip with the back of his right hand.
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It'sGoodToBeBack…
-BDP-
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