Fan Fiction ❯ Prep and Punk ❯ Practice for ‘The Broken Hearts’ and an Unexpected Newcomer… ( Chapter 7 )

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or any of the songs that I use. However, I own both plot and a few song lyrics that I have made up; the song is called “Deprived”.

Author’s Note: Wow! Thanks for all the wonderful reviews! They’re getting longer and longer each chapter! Keep the reviews coming! I’m so excited about this fanfic! Enjoy the next chapter!

Warning: Strong Language, drug use and sexual situations. Be warned!

Practice for ‘The Broken Hearts’ and an Unexpected Newcomer…

What’s the perfect place to have a band practice?

Easy.

In an empty garage attached to a house which the parents are absent from because of a business trip!

Inside the said garage, The Broken Hearts ran through a song that they personally wrote. Inside with them was a single small red couch on the far side of the front entrance to the garage and three ripped up leather chairs in the adjacent corner from it, closer to the side entrance to the modest sized garage. There was a little table by the side entrance, which a certain blond used to organize all the band’s songs and performances. Beside the small table, there was a little refrigerator where the band kept their alcohol (but not to get Zell or Quistis in trouble, the band put the alcohol in 20 oz. plastic soda bottles.) Most of it looked like shit, but it was comfortable as hell. Speaking of the front entrance, it was closed so the sound would not trail out of the garage and annoy any of the old hags that lived beside the house.

“So Deprived!

As I look into those bedroom eyes!

While we kiss, we fall into satin bliss…”

The silver-haired boy threw back his head and lifted the microphone to his lips as the song was slowly dying away. Gradually as the guitars and drums became silent, Riku, little by little, straightened himself and grinned.

“Show me that cold hard dick…”

“RIKU! THAT’S NOT PART OF THE SONG!” The assistant manager shouted, pointing an accusing finger at the Prince of Punks. Her black hair framed her face in a stylish cut and her big brown eyes glared at Riku.

In the back, Zell was laughing while pounding his drumstick on one of the drums, causing Yuffie to become even more irritated. Seifer was shaking his head as a cat-like grin appeared on his face, unplugging his guitar from the amp and placing it on his guitar stand. Ambling over toward his vacant ashtray, Seifer took a cigarette from one of his trench coat pockets and a green lighter out of another. Quickly lighting the cigarette in his hand, Seifer stashed the lighter in the pocket he pulled it out of and took a long drag, puffing it out. Leon shot a glare toward Yuffie as she continued to whine about Riku ‘goofing off all the time’.

“-as your assistant manager, Quistis told me to make sure you guys were serious!” She balled up her fist and glared at Riku, shaking it in his face as she stomped up to him.

“But we are serious Yuffie…” Crossing his arms cockishly, Riku grinned. “I just decided to…brighten up the song a bit…”

Not paying attention to the two teens bickering, Zell stole a glance over to the smoking Seifer. His nose crinkled as the get-high-really-quickly smell flew up his nose.

“Seifer! Didn’t you say you were going to stop smoking?” Zell placed his drumsticks in his pocket and crossed his arms, glaring accusingly.

Seifer shrugged, pulling the cigarette out of his mouth and he blew the smoke toward Zell, smirking. “I never said when…” The older blond chuckled, “I thought you said you liked kissing an ashtray…”

“When have I ever kissed you?” Zell rebuked, brow rising.

“In all those wet dreams you have of me every night…” Seifer squashed the cigarette into the ashtray and crossed his arms, winking at Zell. Rolling his eyes, Zell denied having ‘wet dreams’ about Seifer…

…but everyone knew better than that…

“How about you just take a fucking CHILL PILL Yuffie!”

“Why don’t you just listen, Mr. I’M-ABOUT-TO-BE-CASTRATED?!” Screaming, Yuffie began roughly poking Riku in the chest, telling him he was “the damn most cockiest bastard on the entire island”.

As the two teens continued, Leon grew impatient, having more important things to do than just stand here and wait till the band’s lead singer stopped with his useless bantering. Massaging a temple that began to ache, Leon averted his stare to the Prince and shook his head, knowing full well his icy glare was being ignored.

“Enough…”

Everyone looked to the side entrance to the garage door and spotted the band’s manager descending the two steps toward the ground. She had her blond hair in a loose bun and a clipboard in hand. She pushed her glasses to the bridge of her nose and smiled at her friends.

“I’m glad everyone is here…I’m very sorry I am late…” Quistis directed her gaze to each one of the band members. “I…had some important business to take care of…”

“Did some body get laid…?” Seifer teased, getting a horrified expression out of Zell. Quistis shook her head, a small smirk adorning her face.

“Not quite.” She placed her clipboard on the small table next to her and she averted her gaze back to the band. “I got us a job…”

“WHAT?” Bouncing up and down, Zell grinned, punching the air in triumph and dancing away from his stool, hugging any one that was in a five-foot radius.

The closest person was Seifer.

“OUR FIRST JOB!” Clinging onto the older blond, Zell prepared to give Seifer the worst death-hug he had ever experienced.

And experience Seifer did…

“Let…go…ZELL!” Pushing the smaller blond off, Seifer growled (oblivious to Zell’s hurt expression painted on his face) and turned his gaze toward Quistis. “Where is this job going to be at?”

“It’s a place called, ‘Club Oblivion’. It’s pretty new and it’s on the far side of the island closer towards the downtown area…we‘ll be performing Friday of next week, right after school.”

“Finally…a job…” Riku cast a hand through his silver locks and grinned. “It’s time for people to hear some talent…”

“If our so called ‘talent’ would get the song right!” Yuffie huffed, crossing her arms in a pout and Riku grinned, winking in her direction.

“Just because you don’t like dicks doesn’t mean I can’t say the word.”

Sticking her tongue out, Yuffie rolled her eyes. “Oh please…I guess we know some one else that’s turning gay…”

Scowling at Yuffie, Zell pouted. “Stop making fun of me…”

Laughing, Seifer grabbed the smaller blond and put him in a headlock as he ruffled Zell’s blond locks. Trying to push away from the other man, Zell began squirming.

“Not the hair!” The drummer whined and swatted the gloved hand screwing up his hair. “SEIFER!”

“Scream my name, scream my name!” Seifer whispered in Zell’s ear and Zell blushed.

“Even though it is interesting to watch you and my brother flirt, Seifer, I would gladly appreciate if you DIDN’T at this point in time…” Quistis stated, grabbing her clipboard and sauntering over to the two men.

Whacking Seifer in the back of the head with the backside of the clipboard, Quistis smirked as she heard him curse under his breath. He let her younger brother go and rubbed the back of his head. “She devil…”

“Now…since the talent show is coming up in a month it’s best we practice now. I asked Tifa how many songs we could perform and she told me only one. Are we going to perform one of our own songs or something else?”

“AEROSMITH! AEROSMITH! AEROSMITH!”

Quistis put a hand to her forehead and shook her head as she gazed upon her rambunctious brother. “Does everyone else agree to this?”

“How about ‘Desire’ by Ozzy Osbourne?” Seifer inquired and Zell shook his head, fiercely. “Or ‘Let It Bleed’ by The Used?”

“NO! AEROSMITH!” Bouncing around the room to emphasize his point, Zell tripped on a chord attached to an amp. Landing on his face, Zell groaned and continued to mutter, “Aerosmith” weakly under his breath.

No one was paying any attention to him.

“Maybe something from KISS.” Leon stated and rubbed his chin in thought.

“Just because you want someone’s tongue to be as long as Gene’s to fuck you senseless like-”

“AEROSMITH!” Getting up once again, it was as if Zell didn’t have that little tripping accident as he continued to bounce around the room.

Again…no one was paying attention…

“Seifer…” Leon warned, giving the blond a heated glare. The said blond shrugged it off and smirked.

“How about, ‘It's Not a Fashion Statement, It's a Deathwish’?” Riku inquired, grinning. “We’ll sing it just for the preps…”

Silence.

“I like it…” Seifer commented, a large grin on his face and a mischievous glint in his eyes. “It could work…”

“You really want to get back at that blond kid, don’t you?” Glancing over to the Prince, Leon calmly crossed his arms, watching the silver-haired boy nod.

“That bastard will sure as hell pay…”

“Awwww…” Zell sighed, shoulders slumping. “I really wanted to do Aerosmith…”

“Maybe next time Chicken-Wuss.” Seifer grinned as he heard Zell groan from the nickname.

“Stop calling me that!”

“Alright, so we all decided on ‘It's Not a Fashion Statement, It's a Deathwish’?” Quistis questioned and everyone nodded. “Wonderful! I’ll start filling out the talent show form while you guys take a break.” Turning away from them, she entered the house, shutting the door behind her.

“I’m coming too!” Skipping towards the door, Yuffie waved towards Seifer, Zell and Leon, while giving Riku the finger as she slammed the door shut. Riku rolled his eyes, lazily giving the finger back to the closed door.

“FINALLY!” Zell exclaimed, throwing his arms in the air. “I thought we would NEVER stop!”

Chuckling, Riku plopped down on the only couch in the garage and sighed as his sweaty body instantly relaxed. Finally, a JOB and it was only going to be next week.

Wait…

Oh shit! I have to meet Sora after school…ugh…what am I going to do? I can’t just…take him with me…it’s a club! That naïve little brat would get raped or something…well…what choice do I have?

“Why does Mr. Prince over there get to pick everything?” Zell whispered, frowning. He pouted as he directed the conversation towards Seifer. “He always picks the songs!”

“Get over it Chicken Wuss…” Rolling his eyes, Seifer sat in one of the chairs, crossing his ankles.

“Does it matter?” Leon asked, sitting in a chair beside Seifer. “Who knows how long this band will be together…we are seniors and we’re all going to different colleges, right?”

Zell’s shoulders slumped from the sudden reality of it. “Yeah…”

“Aww! Is my little Zelly afraid he’ll never see his ‘Sex-God-Of-The-Dream-World’ Seifer ever again?” Chuckling Seifer poked the smaller blond with the tip of his boot. Zell snapped his head up, apparent blush on his paling face.

“No! I don’t care if you leave!” Zell snapped, weakly, earning more chuckling from the ‘Sex-God-Of-The-Dream-World’ himself.

“Sure…” Standing up and stretching his limbs, Seifer smirked and gave a little wave as he proceeded towards the side entrance. “Bye Chicken Wuss!”

“WAIT!” Quickly standing up, Zell’s eyes widened. “Where are you going?”

Cracking up, Seifer was oblivious to the scornful look Zell was boring into the doubled over blond. “You’re so predictable!”

“I hate you…” Zell spat venomously and earned even more laughter from the other blond.

“That’s not what you moan in your sleep, or when you-”

“So…let’s let him have his fun…” Interrupting the two blonds’ conversation, Leon continued to whisper, glancing over toward the quiet silver-haired boy that was deep in thought. “It’s the least we can do…”

“I guess…” Zell sighed and sat in the chair opposite of his two friends. “It’s just sad to see the band go like this…”

“The band hasn’t gone anywhere!” Seifer teased. “This is our first job of the year.” Pointing out the obvious, the older blond nonchalantly plopped back in his original seat.

“That’s because we never tried to get any jobs…I made this band for…the fun of it. Not for a profit…” Zell countered, shaking his head as his sorrowful gaze drifted down to his shoe-covered feet. “It’s sad to finally see it go…”

“Whatever…” Taking another cigarette out of his pocket and his lighter, Seifer lit it up and took a long drag.

“Seifer! Stop smoking in my garage!” Once again whining, Zell snatched the cigarette from Seifer’s mouth and held it up in front of his face, studying it. “Why do you like these things so much?”

“Why don’t you try one…or are you scared to, Chicken Wuss?”

“Stop calling me that!” Roughly, sticking the used cigarette in his mouth, Zell smirked with triumph. “See!”

“Hmm…” Seifer crossed his arms, devious smirk on his face. “I doubt you know how to even smoke one…”

“I do too!” Inhaling the smoke (since he really DIDN‘T know how to smoke), Zell began his choking-fit, causing the older blond to laugh. The smaller blond threw the cigarette onto the ground (still choking as if a grapefruit was lodged inside his throat) and stomped on it, letting out his current frustration. Practically rolling on the floor laughing, Seifer clutched his sides, unshed tears forming at his eyes.

“What did I miss?”

The group turned their gazes to look at Riku. Zell (finally done with his choking fit) smiled. The other two averted their gazes away.

“Nothing…I just…” Grabbing his throat, Zell sighed. “Tried something new.”

“Oh…”

“Are you excited about our first job?” Leon asked, impassively as he crossed his arms.

Riku nodded. “Yeah…” Maybe I can convince Sora to call off Friday…maybe I can ‘whoo’ him into telling Seph that I have good manners…stupid uncles…what’s the point of the whole thing anyway? It’s not like I need manners…

“-so that’s why I was choking! Seifer is just a big dumb ass and-”

Riku sighed, resting a hand on Leon’s chair and leaning in, trying to listen to his friend, but his thoughts were elsewhere.

Speaking of Rich Boy…why did he just speed off this afternoon? And what or who the hell was in his limo? There’s something going on…he can’t hide from me forever. Do I hear another prank coming on?

“Riku! Are you even listening?” Shoulders slumping, Zell looked hurt as he tried to get through to his friend. “RIKU!”

“Huh? I wasn’t listening…”

A small chuckle from Seifer and a smirk from Leon caused Zell to pout. “No one listens to me…”

“Aww! Does my Chicken Wuss need a hug?” Reaching out for Zell, Seifer pulled the blond in his lap and began petting his hair. Blushing profusely, Zell covered his face with his hands to hide that obvious blush.

“Seifer…”

Wrapping his arms around the boy’s waist, Seifer grinned, placing his lips towards Zell’s ear. “Now if only I was gay, right? I bet you would love the way I would fuck you rough and-”

“STOP!” Pushing away from Seifer, Zell wormed his way out of his grasp. “You stupid bastard!”

Riku shook his head, grinning. “You know you liked it Zell.”

Zell crossed his arms. “I’m going to check on Quistis…” Walking away from his group of friends, Zell yelped as a hand seized to grope his butt.

“EEK!”

His head snapped back towards the hand and growled, “STOP TEASING ME!”

Laughing, Seifer let go of the smaller one’s ass, winking. “Don’t be too long…”

“AGH!” Stomping out, Zell turned to throw Seifer an icy glare and slammed the door on his way in.

“Ah…I love screwing with him…” Leaning back in his chair, Seifer smirked, crossing his legs in a comfortable position.

I bet you would…

“I would swear you were gay Seifer from that little ‘ass-grabbing’ show you just pulled there…” Riku sniggered, causing Seifer to shrug it off, glancing over toward the closed door.

“Even if I was gay…I don’t think I could stand his damn whining…”

“Just admit it!” Riku grinned, eyes gleaming with a sudden mischief. “You know you would fuck him if you had the chance.”

“Can we talk about something else besides fucking things?” Casting a hand through his mane of brown locks, Leon shook his head and closed his eyes, leaning back in the ratty chair.

“Heh…Puberty Boy just can’t help but squirm when we talk about screwing things, eh?”

Rolling his eyes, the King shook his head. “No…it’s just you drag it out…shut up and talk about something else.”

The King has spoken…all must bow to him…

…but when has Seifer bowed down to anybody?

“Well let’s see…” Grinning, Seifer gave Leon a heated glance. “I usually like to fuck my partners in really loud places, so when they scream my name and people hear it, it arouses me even more and when-”

Crossing his arms, Leon scowled as Seifer continued.

“-just when they put it in their mouth-”

“SEIFER!” Riku clutched his head, chuckling. “Stop giving me mental images!”

“Well, that’s what I do be-”

The door to the side entrance barged open as a now happy Zell leaped down the steps. In each of his hands there was a hotdog. Taking a bite out of one of them, Zell grinned. “It’s…*chew*…really…*chew**chew*…good!& #8221;

Next, Quistis came down the steps in her graceful manner, blond hair swishing from side to side. Last, but not least, Yuffie charged down the steps, halting attentively next to Quistis, clipboard in her hand.

“Well…the talent show form is filled out and completed. Now, I want to make a list of what we will be performing at the club on Friday.” Quistis held out her hand and Yuffie quickly gave her friend the clipboard. “Since the club is new they hired a few other bands to perform. They asked us to do five songs, so they can see if they want to hire us again.”

“OH! I…*chew* KNOW!” Zell grinned, flashing a mouth full of food, which the group rejected with either a raise of a brow (from Quistis and Leon) or different sets of gagging noises (from Yuffie, Seifer and Riku).

Zell was oblivious to all of it…hearing nothing, but his own chewing.

“Does Chicken-Wuss want to do Aerosmith?” Crossing his arms, lazily, Seifer watched as the blonde’s head began to bobble with a vicious intensity.

“YEAH!”

A group of collected groans…

As the group decided on what they would perform, Yuffie fidgeted beside Quistis. Biting her bottom lip, Yuffie poked Quistis in the arm, trying to get her attention. The blond turned, smiling at her friend.

“Yes?”

“Can we talk…alone?” Averting her gaze away, Yuffie knew this was WAY out of character for her, but…something was on her mind…

“Sure.” Motioning for Yuffie to come away from the group of boys, Quistis looked a little worried and put a hand on Yuffie’s shoulder. “Is there something wrong?”

“Well…will you promise not to tell anyone?”

Brow rising, Quistis nodded. “Yes…”

“Okay…I want to…”

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“Bye guys! See you two Monday!”

As the two stood side-by-side, book bags slung on they‘re shoulders, Sora couldn’t help but feel overjoyed as he waved enthusiastically towards Selphie, who was just as happy as him with Irvine beside her, holding her hand. “Bye Selphie! Bye everyone!”

Giggling, Selphie grinned as she did a little victory dance. “I can’t believe I did it!”

“Did what Selphie?” Confused, Irvine scratched the back of his head. “Did I miss somethin’?”

“Hehe…no Irvy!” Wrapping her arms around the still confused cowboy, Selphie nuzzled his bare chest and glanced around him looking at her other friends. “How do you think I did Kairi?”

The redhead shook her head, shrugging. “I don’t know Selphie…I think they did it on their own…”

“NU-UH!” Pouting, Selphie then directed her conversation towards Cloud, who was about ready to leave. “Do you think I was the one that made them fall for each other Cloudy?”

The blond calmly gazed at the younger girl and shrugged, directing his attention on his sandals. “I really don’t care…” Brushing passed his friends, Cloud made his way towards his little black Bug. Selphie stood there fumingly, pouting.

“MEANIE!”

Laughing (since the only thing he heard was ‘Meanie’), Sora averted his gaze from his friends towards Tidus who was smiling at him. Smiling back, Sora could see the familiar stretch black limo now stopping in the parking lot besides the beach. Motioning for Tidus to follow him, Sora couldn’t help but feel eyes boring into his head and as he turned to look, Tidus swung an arm around his shoulders, grinning.

“Well…it was fun going to the beach, don’t you think so?”

Sora chuckled, nodding his head. “Yeah!”

Resting his head on Sora’s nest of hair, Tidus sighed closing his eyes, letting his feet guide him the way. “You know…I think I’m the happiest person alive.”

Blushing, Sora fidgeted, nervously. “Why?”

“Because I have you, butthead!” Laughing, Tidus lifted his head and with his other hand, ruffled Sora’s unruly spikes. Sora glared at him and crossed his arms in a pout.

“Stop that!”

“You’re so adorable Sora.” Shaking his head, Tidus smiled as they finally approached the limo. “Are you sure it’s okay if you take me home?”

“Yeah!” Nodding his head, Sora smiled as David opened his car door and got out, waving to the two teens.

“Hello you two!” Joyous (like he always is), David opened the door and smiled down at them. “How was the beach?”

“Wonderful!” Grinning, Tidus once again ruffled Sora’s nest of spikes. “Thanks for picking us up.”

“That’s my job!” Inviting them into the limo, Tidus threw his book bag into the limo and climbed in first, but Sora looked over to the happy David.

“Is it okay if we take Tidus home? I forgot to tell you when I called you…”

“Sure!” With a smile and a nod of the head, David gingerly pushed Sora in, which caused Sora to yelp as he fell right on top of Tidus.

The door slammed shut behind him.

The boy under him was grinning like a hungry animal…

Sora had no clue what to do…

The car began to move.

“Hmmm…it seems you want to be dominate, eh?” Smirking the dirty blond, purred, causing Sora to blush. Slowly lifting his head, Tidus rested his lips only an inch from Sora’s ear, those same lips tugged back into a grin.

“Not this time…”

Flipping the brunette on top of him over, Tidus chuckled, as Sora’s blush expanded. “You’re so damn adorable…”

Licking his lips, Sora looked towards the small tinted glass that separated the noise from there to the front, now afraid David would hear them.

“Tidus…”

“He won’t hear us…” Catching his boyfriend’s lips in a small kiss, Tidus pulled back. “But I kind of wished he did…”

Breath quickening, Sora gulped. “Why?”

“So we could be as loud as we want…” Squeaking as Tidus grinded his hips on his own, Sora swiftly wrapped an arm around his boyfriend’s slender, but muscular body and pulled him down in a rough kiss.

Breaking the kiss, Tidus snickered. “And I always thought you were the innocent type…” Reaching over Sora, Tidus flipped on the radio and smirked as he looked down at the blushing Sora, who was still glancing over at the little window that separated the noise towards the front.

“This is so he won’t hear us…” The dirty blonde’s hand then traveled over to the light knob and turned it down, making the car go into complete darkness. “And this is so he doesn’t see us…”

“Thanks for listening to 93.5 the station with the vibe! Next song coming up is, ‘I Do’ by the lovely Toya!”

He was a 6 foot stallion said a storybook thug
He was the kind that made you wonder how he put down the love
He had a hickey in his pocket, a phat rock in his ear
He made my heart stop palpitating every time he came near
He has a spankin new Range for that tight wardrobe
His pants was saggin, he was plaided, and his head was cornrows
He has his wrists bling blinging and his long legs was bow
He tried to push up on me but I knew he had me at go

“Sora…” Leaning to catch the brunette’s waiting lips; Tidus smirked as the boy under him moaned. Hand pinning Sora, Tidus’ other hand slowly drifted down his boyfriend’s nude chest, issuing yet another moan from the brunette.

I Do, I wonder if you feel the same way I do
I can see it in your eyes, I entice you
So come on shorty if you think you can roll
wit an iced out playa ballin out of control

Running his tongue along Sora’s lips to gain entrance, Sora gladly opened his mouth and shivered as the dirty blonde’s tongue ran along his own. Battling for dominance, Sora lost in the long run and sighed as the kiss deepened.

Me and my crew started groovin made our way to the floor
It's time to activate my plan and give this hottie a show
I shook my hips, took a dip, roll my tongue 'cross my lips
And when he took his place to dance wit me I felt fingertips
On the small of my back, so I had to react
Like I was playin hard to get and told that boy to step back
But when I looked deep in his eyes all I could see was his soul
I’m bout to make this guy my man … that I can tell you, fa 'sho

Grinding his hips with Sora’s, Tidus pulled Sora closer, attacking his boyfriend’s neck with his lips. Sora grasped the dirty blonde’s naked shoulders, biting his bottom lip to hold back a moan.

“Sora? We’re almost to Tidus’ house!” Calling out to the two boys, David was oblivious to what they were doing (part of it was because he couldn’t see them) and waited for an answer as the limo hit a bump.

“Ahh!” Rolling off the seat and onto the ground, Sora winced as the back of his head hit the ground with a loud ‘thud’.

“Sora? Are you okay?” The worried voice of David, caused Sora to groan and clutch his head. Tidus turned down the music and chuckled.

“Sorry David, Sora fell asleep and rolled off the seat.” Thanking himself mentally that he turned off the lights earlier, Tidus sat back on his original seat and scratched the back of his head. “We heard you though! Thanks!”

“Sure…we’ll be arriving in about ten minutes…” As the little window rolled up again, Sora sighed, loudly in the darkness, looking up at Tidus.

“How can you lie so well?”

“Easy.” Reaching out to Sora with his hand, Tidus smiled as he grasped his boyfriend’s hand in his own. “Drama class.”

“Oh…” Sora crossed his arms and frowned as he sat back down in his seat. “Maybe I should take Drama next year…”

“Yeah…it’s pretty cool. You meet a lot of dramatic people.” Laughing at his own joke, Tidus wrapped an arm around Sora’s shoulders and pulled him closer. “But I can teach you some drama techniques…”

“Really?!” As innocent blue eyes lit up, Sora gazed into his boyfriend’s eyes and only saw lust. Breath hitching in his throat, Sora attempted to move back, but his back hit the wall of the car. Licking his lips, Sora gulped. “What kind of techniques…?”

“Hmm…how about…‘How Many Times You Can Moan My Name: Lesson 1’?” Resting his half-naked body on the brunette’s, Tidus’ face drew near Sora’s and the dirty blond winked. “Step 1: I have to cause the moaning.” Trailing a hand down the brunette’s naked chest, Tidus finally arrived at the waistband of Sora’s swimming trucks. Capturing Sora’s lips in a passionate kiss, Tidus made sure Sora was distracted before snaking his hands down the innocent brunette’s trucks, feeling the obvious erection.

“Tidus…”

Moan #1...

Breaking the kiss, Tidus grinned. “Step 2: Keep the Pleasure com-”

“Tidus! We’re here!”

The black limo pulled up to the gate of the enormous white mansion and waited for the boy to get out. The said boy groaned, frowning as he gave Sora a sorrowful look.

“Damn…” Removing his hand from his boyfriend’s swimming trucks, Tidus huffed as he grabbed his book bag. “We’ll continue this later…I’ll call you tomorrow and we’ll do something, okay?”

Biting his lip to stifle a whimper, Sora seemed kind of dazed as Tidus gave him a quick little kiss and waved as he closed the door behind him. Turning the light back on, Sora could just make out his boyfriend’s form entering through the towering gate. Turning the light back off, Sora growled.

I can’t believe he left me horny! Now I’m going to have to take care of it myself…

Laying his body on the soft leather seat, Sora sighed, closing his eyes as he tried to calm himself. Feeling the limo move again, Sora sighed wincing as his ‘problem’ was only getting worse.

Stupid Tidus…I’ll get him tomorrow…he’ll be on his knees begging…

Willing the thought of a begging Tidus out of his head, Sora sighed. He would just take care of his problem when he got home. What time was it anyway?

Looking over to the digital clock to his left, Sora read ‘10:41’ and closed his eyes once again, feeling a little bit more relaxed.

“Sora?”

Brow raising, Sora opened his eyes and spotted David trying to get his attention.

Sora just wanted to be left alone…

“Huh?”

“We’ll be arriving in a few moments…”

“Oh…that’s fine…” Turning over on his other side, Sora suddenly felt really tired, as if he drained all his energy with his little make-out session with his new boyfriend. Still feeling the pain from his erection, Sora didn’t realize the limo stopped until David opened the door.

“Sora? Are you awake? We’re here!”

Reaching out for his book bag in the darkness, Sora grasped it and slowly started to get out, wincing. “Thanks David. Have a good night.”

“Are you okay? Did you get hurt?”

Something like that…

Time to practice lying…

“No! I’m fine!” Faking the smile that was forced to adorn his face, Sora shook his head to assuage David’s worries. “Good Night!”

“Good Night to you too.”

Practically wobbling to the front door, he stopped and knocked on the door. He wasn’t even waiting for two minutes when one of the many butlers they had opened the door. This butler (which Sora thought was the meanest bastard on the planet), pulled Sora in and glared at him.

“Next time knock more quietly…”

“Err…okay?”

The butler turned on his heel and Sora rolled his eyes, about to stick out his tongue when he heard something…

Laughter.

Really LOUD laughing…

…and it was coming from his mother’s office…

Dropping his book bag to the floor, Sora raced into the said room, mouth wide open.

There was two things wrong with this picture:

One: His mother was laughing!

And…

Two: There was a white haired guy practically STRADDLING his MOTHER!

“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!”

The laughter ceased and his mother and the stranger parted, sitting besides each other. Sora stood there fuming, glaring at both of the adults, while his hands clenched and unclenched themselves. Now he had TWO fucking problems, his throbbing erection (that was getting worse as his anger began to rise) and this…bastard that straddled his mother…

How else could this situation possibly get any worse?

“Hello Sora!” Smiling his mother motioned for him to come closer.

Sora froze…his mother was talking to him…it had been more than a week now…and she was ACTUALLY talking to him…and she was smiling too! SMILING! His cold-hearted bitch of a mom…was…

Now there was no way this situation could worsen…

“Come on Sora! Don’t be shy!” Yumi giggled and whispered into the man‘s ear, which sent Sora into a panicked state and it worsened as she grasped the stranger’s hand. He took one step into the room and let his gaze fix on the stranger. His cat-like dark amber eyes gazed at Sora with a calmness that fueled Sora even more and the young brunette felt like he was about to burst. He wore a black expensive business suit with black gloves to match it and his white hair draped down his tall body. He smirked and Sora had to avert his gaze away.

“This is Ansem! Our companies just merged together and now we’re business partners!” Resting her head on the white-haired man’s shoulder, Yumi sighed, dreamily. “Isn’t this so exciting?”

Calming himself down, Sora sighed, letting his arms fall to his sides. “Yes Mom…”

Not very convincing, but…he was still shocked that his mom was even speaking to him…

Yumi giggled once again and hooked her arm around the tan man‘s, nuzzling it like a cat. “Ansem this is Sora, my son. He’s kind of shy, right honey?”

That big smile…that light in her eyes…

He hadn’t seen her so happy in so long…

It made him want to cry…

The reason?

Because he wasn’t the one making her happy.

Nodding numbly, Sora tried to put his best smile on. “Well, nice to meet you.”

“Well, tomorrow Ansem and I will be going out on another date and-”

Whoa…hold it!

“Wait…when did you go on a date?”

Yumi sighed and smiled sweetly, looking at her son as if he really was thick-headed. “We had one a few hours ago, but that’s beside the point! How was the beach?”

“Fine…”

“Well that’s good!” Sora watched as the man named Ansem wrapped an arm around his mother, pulling her closer to him. He shot a small smile towards Sora, trying to give the brunette the impression that he was just a nice, ordinary guy with tons of money and now they would have to share this woman.

Hmmm…and all with one look too.

How wrong it was though…Sora wouldn’t share his mother with ANYONE!

“Oh…well…I’m going to bed…”

“Okay! Sweet dreams!” Closing her eyes as the white-haired man began stroking her hair, Yumi let out a little sigh and Sora seemed to become restless, feeling awkward as he watched the two whisper to each other.

“Uh-huh…um…nice to meet you sir.” Sora wouldn’t say that bastard’s name…dating his mom…making her happy…

It wasn’t fucking fair…

“Nice to meet you too, Sora.” Glimpsing that stupid smirk as he quickly walked out of the room, Sora grabbed his book bag and dashed up the stairs, dropping his book bag in the hallway and he entered the bathroom. Unshed tears were burning his eyes, as Sora was about to fix his first problem of the night…

It’s not fair…

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Since he promised his parents he would be home at a decent hour, Riku waved his friends goodbye as he walked to his house only a few blocks away. The night was beginning to get chilly as fall was slowly approaching the Islands.

Riku hated fall for two reasons…

One: It was way too cold for his liking.

And…

Two: Christmas was on its way, which caused his parents to be even MORE peppier!

Spotting his house, Riku sighed, running a hand through his silver locks.

At least his parents wouldn’t be home for another hour or so…

Arriving at his destination, Riku searched through his pockets for his keys. Not finding them, Riku cursed under his breath and pushed the door as he grasped the knob, trying to open the door.

It opened with ease.

Wait…mom and dad ALWAYS lock the door on their way out…shit…something’s wrong…

Peeking inside the house, Riku made sure the coast was clear before entering the house. The living room’s light was on…another weird thing…

Someone was in the house.

Tiptoeing in, Riku left the door open (just in case he had to make his escape) and he dropped his book bag gently on the ground, unzipping it quietly, searching through it.

Finding a pair of small scissors, Riku stood, stepping over his bag and proceeded to see who the hell was in his house. Peering around the corner to the living room, Riku sighed with relief.

It was only his dumb ass uncle.

The said uncle was leisurely reading a book that was resting in his lap. His head was bent low, until he heard Riku’s sigh and it gradually lifted to gaze upon his nephew. A frown tugged at the older man’s lips.

“Where were you?”

“Band practice…” Riku scowled, rolling his eyes as he crossed his arms. Why the hell was his uncle here?

“What the hell are you doing here?”

Sephiroth book marked his page and crossed his arms in a stern manner, almost as if he was mimicking Riku. “I was waiting for you…”

“Don’t you have your own house?” Turning his back to his uncle, Riku shook his head, obviously annoyed with his uncle. “Did you think of another way to ruin my life? Because that’s what you seem to be doing ALL the TIME!”

Missing the hurt expression on his uncle’s pale face, Riku walked back through the hallway and grabbed his book bag in a rough manner, slamming the door with the heel of his foot. Hearing his uncle’s footsteps on the carpeted floors, Riku growled and when he looked up, Sephiroth was blocking his way up towards his room.

“Get out of the way…” Attempting to push past his uncle, Riku felt a hand on his arm and the angry teen, glared up at his uncle. “Let go!”

“Why do you always act like this when I’m around?”

He was so calm…Riku hated it.

“Fuck off!”

Slap!

Gripping his burning cheek, Riku growled, trying again to get to his room. “Fucking bastard! Move!”

Slap! Slap!

“Ahh!” Wincing, Riku dropped his book bag and felt himself being lifted. He winced once again, back hitting the wall just outside the living room as Sephiroth pinned him, his voice was dangerously low and his jade eyes were glowing with a fiery passion.

“Next time you swear in front of me, I’ll be sure to tell your parents about it.”

“Big whoop, it’s not like they’ll do any-ahh!” Slammed against the wall again, Riku closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, feeling the pain pervade through his whole body. As he opened his eyes again to give Sephiroth an icy glare, the light from the living room blinded him for a few moments and he groaned.

Fuck…

“We wouldn’t be in this damn situation if you would just be respectful. Your parents are worried about you…I’m worried about you, but you’re pushing all of us away!” Averting his gaze away, Sephiroth shook his head, lowering his nephew so he could stand on his feet. “All I wanted to do was talk to you about today‘s fight, since you so graciously ran right pass me after school.”

Shut the fuck up…I was trying to catch Sora before he left…

“Well…I don’t want to talk to you…” Brushing his uncle’s hands away, Riku rubbed his sore back. He watched as his uncle turned away from him and placed a hand over his face.

Mumble. Mumble.

“Whatever…” Grabbing his book bag once again, Riku rushed up the stairs and headed towards his room, slamming the door behind him.

Kicking piles of clothes away from him, Riku growled as he reached his stereo and he felt for the little switch on the back of it. As he found it, he flipped it on and turned the volume up all the way.

I've been watching me fall for it seems like years
Watching me grow small, I watch me disappear
Slipping out my ordinary world, out my ordinary eyes
Yeah slipping out the ordinary me into someone else's life
Into someone else's life...

Blearing music suddenly echoed through the house and Sephiroth sighed, shaking his head, knowing he definitely messed everything up.

“I don’t want you to end up like me…”

Yeah I've been watching me go for it must be years
Watching me get slow, I watch me disappear
And one day, yeah I know, I won't come back at all...
And always over and over in his ordinary eyes
I'm watching me fall
I'm watching me fall
I'm watching me fall

I'm watching me fall…

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Alright! Chapter done. The first song was ‘I Do’ by Toya and the second song was ‘Watching Me Fall’ by The Cure.

I haven’t done this yet, but I think it’s a good time to start.

It’s Question and Answer time! X3

Q. Can Sora be the prince of preps since Cloud's the King of Preps? (From Starday)

A. I’ve thought about it, but you’ll just have to find out in later chapters! X3 Sorry!

Q. Oh yeah, are Leon and Cloud gonna hook up? (From mangagakaz)

A. I can’t tell you, but there will be a chapter totally dedicated to them. It will explain their past and things like that. It’ll be coming up soon! I promise! X3

Q. Did you know that Tara Strong (Rikku's voice) does Bubble's Voice on the Powerpuff girls? I thought that was hilarious and didn't know if you put that in their intentionally. (From Princess-milkyway111)

A. Honestly, I had no clue! XD I was kind of surprised to hear this, but no…it was a purely random thing I put into the story! Thanks for the information though! Like I said, I never knew that.

Q. Anyway, on this one line to the Gwen Stefani song "What are you waiting for?" known as 'Take a chance you stupid ho' made me smirk a whole lot. And I wondered if that lined tied with how Tidus kept stalling his confession with Sora?

A. Yes! Exactly why I put it there! I was going to put another song instead of ‘What are you waiting for?’, but decided that it would be good for this scene. It made me laugh as I wrote that little scene (but I usually laugh at tons of stuff in this fan fiction because it reminds me of my own experiences). Glad you liked it!

If you have a question, feel free to voice it (or post it X3), or even e-mail me about it. Most of these questions will be presenting themselves in chapters to come (I promise!). Thanks to everyone for the reviews and especially all the really LONG ones. O.o I was about to explode when I saw them.

Special Thanks to: Every one of my reviewers and readers, especially Normal Human for the longest review that I have ever received! ^-^ Also, thanks to Mai, my awesome beta.

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