Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ You're such a Beautiful Disaster ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

You're such a Beautiful Disaster

Boku wa kimi no vanilla...-Gackt.C

Squall pulled away from the sweet tasting lips of the brunette for air, at the same time tugging at his shirt, practically ripping the seams apart. Sora let out a sound of pain as Squall pressed him up further against the wall. Their tongues battled, their hands wandered onto skin unfamiliar to them.

“Squall...”

Squall continued lower, down the brunette's neck and onto his collar bone. He could feel Sora shudder as his hand reached in past unfastened jeans and the waistband of his boxers.

“Squall!”

Sora arched up against him, his breath heavy and fast, his eyes closed with sweat dripping off his face.

“FOR GOODNESS SAKE, SQUALL, WAKE UP!”

Squall jerked, his eyes opening to see the blonde P.E. teacher before him, an annoyed expression on his fine features.

Ah, the same blonde freak from his high school years.

“Hello, Cloud.” It wasn't a greeting; it was more of a statement.

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Sora sat alone in the staff room, just staring into space. Cloud had told him to wait for him, that he had something urgent to do and it would only be a while.

`A while, eh? I've been sitting here for nearly half-an-hour...' He was freezing. The stupid janitor hadn't switched off the air-conditioning yet. He pulled his blouse closer around him, mentally slapping himself when he forgot to bring his jacket out in the morning. His eyes then landed on Cloud's coat. Surely he wouldn't mind him borrowing it just a second? Sora let his hand run gently over the fabric. Soft enough. He finally pulled it over his shoulders in one swift motion.

It was warm. It smelled of Cloud, and Cloud didn't smell bad. Something like roses. He rolled his eyes and leaned back when he found a particular spot on the ceiling.

“Sora, I'm back!” Sora started, sitting up, almost falling off his chair. He pushed his glasses up as he tried to regain his composure.

“D-Don't scare me like that!” Cloud had laughed at him, leaning against the door frame.

“Where have you been?” the tone was slightly annoyed, but not angry.

“Catching up with an old friend.” Sora raised an eyebrow.

“Really? I thought your foot got caught in the toilet bowl while you were making toilet rolls.” Cloud laughed, looking up at his best friend, he smiled.

“If my foot was really caught in the toilet bowl, you wouldn't let me in your car, would you?”

Sora had chuckled, slipping the coat off his shoulders and throwing it at Cloud, he made for the door.

“Dream on!”

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Riku was chewing on his pencil while he stared at the math question before him. He was doing his homework in his room, his stereo had been sent for repair the day before and he was already dying of boredom. Maybe he should head over to Sora's house...

No! He had been dropping over too many times in one week! His mother would definitely get suspicious...

He threw the pencil against the wall with a growl of frustration.

He could care less.

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Sora walked into his apartment, sighing, he let the keys fall onto the coffee table in the living room with a `clink'. He reached to unbutton his blouse when he paused.

“How did you get in here?” He was staring at the platinum haired boy sitting on his couch with a pencil in his teeth and a math book on the seat beside him. Riku just smiled and made a little gesture.

“Continue.”

Sora gave him a `what-are-you-thinking-?' look.

Riku smiled at him.

“I needed help with math.”

Squall leaned back onto the leather car seat; closing his eyes, he thought of the dream he had just a few hours ago.

“Squall!”

He wanted to hear the real thing.

He sighed, before he started the journey home.

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“You're starting to become a pain.” Riku smiled at the comment, patting his teacher on the head as the older man plopped down beside him.

“It's not my fault I'm bad at math.” Riku let the Sora lean against him; resting his head on the latter's shoulder. Sora took the text book from him and set it on his lap.

“Which question?”

“3a. The Trigonometry one.”

Sora stared at the question for a moment before whacking Riku on the head.

“This is first year material, Riku. How are you EVER going to pass your exams?” Riku rolled his eyes.

“Please don't give me the talk about life again...I hear enough of it from my mother.” Riku buried his face in Sora's neck. Sora tilted his head to the side, giving Riku the access he sought.

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Riku opened his eyes, content with the warmth of the body in his arms. His Sora smelt so good...

He gently untangled himself from his lover and got off the bed slowly, careful not to wake his sleeping beauty. He pulled open the curtains and took in a deep breath. Then he gasped.

What the HELL was his new principal doing next door?