Chapter 2

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                After school ended the couple decided to spend the afternoon at the Strife home, where Tifa and Cloud seemed to be buzzing around looking great but with worried expression on both their faces.

                “Tifa, have you seen it yet?” the eldest Strife called out, peeking underneath the sofa.

                “No, I haven’t! Why did you have to lose it today! God Cloud, today of all days!”

                Cloud stood and began opening vases and double checking the fish bowl, frantic that they might miss it. “Hey Mr. Strife!” greeted Sora, entering the living room with Roxas.

                “Hey Sora,” he replied absent mindedly.

                “What are you looking for, Cloud?” Roxas asked, cuddling up to his boyfriend on the couch.

                “My keys and wallet, have you seen it?”

                “You mean the one’s on the piano?”

                Cloud ran to the instrument and sighed in relief at the sight, “Tifa I found it!”

                The woman clambered downstairs in a very punk outfit, “Where was it?”

                “It was on the piano.”

                “THAT WAS THE FIRST PLACE I TOLD YOU TO LOOK CLOUD!” she yelled.

                “Alright, alright I’m sorry!” he apologized sheepishly, “Let’s go or we’ll miss the first song!”

                Tifa nodded and retrieved her purse from the stand next to the two who were watching TV, “Alright Roxas, we’re going. Make sure you’re in bed by ten and Sora can stay only up till six…got it?”

                “Alright Teef, have fun at the concert!”

                “Thanks Rox, see ya guys later and no funny business okay?”

                Sora chuckled, “Not yet, Mrs. Strife.”

                She shot him a playful glare before walking outside, “Oh yeah and if Vanitas comes over lock our room please? No offense Sora but last time Ven brought him over; I lost that good necklace of mine.”

                Sora and Roxas chuckled, “Okay bye!”

                Once she left Sora grinned at the boy, “Hey Roxas.”

                “Yes Sora?”

                “We’re all alone now.”

                “I know.”

                Sora smirked, turning off the TV then pouncing on the blonde, locking lips. Roxas opened his mouth allowing his love in, as they made out on the green couch.  Roxas put his hands on Sora’s chest, feeling the steady heartbeat behind his blue shirt. The brunette placed his hands on either side of the Strife boy’s head, deepening the kiss.

                “No Van, you listen! If you liked her so much, why didn’t you take her instead of me?” Ventus yelled, entering the home in rage and scaring the two lovers off the seat, “No don’t give me any of your stupid excuses; I mean why bother? She’s better than me anyway, right?”

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