Homecoming

Disclaimer- Still don't own...

Warnings- Same as in the first chapter.

AN- Ok people here's chapter two. This chapter is Roxas side of the story and it's a bit longer than the first one.

Chapter 2.

An old beaten up grayish Ford Scorpio pulled in at DI international airport and came to a stop. It was a crappy car but hey it was all the driver could afford at the moment, at least it had four tires as well as a steering wheel. The door at the driver side opened and the first thing that showed was a foot covered in worn black and white converse all stars. The other foot followed as well as legs incased in blue denim, a torso covered in a red t-shirt and a head filled with spiky golden hair and ice blue eyes.

Roxas slammed the car door then went to sit on the hood of the car, he ran his hand through his golden hair and then his fingers tapped nervously at his knee through a hole in his jeans. Then he pulled at his checkered wristband watching the tattoo underneath. On the inside of his wrist was a tattoo of the word sky in kanji...Sora...He pulled down the wristband to cover the tattoo again, no one but him needed to know he had it. Everywhere he looked there were cars and people, people running, hugging each other hello or goodbye, people with baggage and people without. To Roxas they looked like mindless robots scurrying about. He looked and looked but nowhere did he see chocolate spikes and honey colored skin. Roxas waited, his brother was finally coming home today...

When he when he'd been a child Roxas considered his life to be perfect. He'd had a house, loving parents a backyard that could be a space station one day and a pyramid complete with mummies and everything the next depending on one’s mood. All that was great but Roxas's universe centered around one thing and one thing only...His brother. From the day Roxas was born fourteen minutes before his little brother it had been the two of them, they were each other’s halves and practically lived in each other’s minds, to Roxas that was perfection. Then when the twins were around nine years old Sora started to act really weird not wanting to sleep in the same bed as Roxas and just generally pulling away from him. Eventually Sora got his own room and distanced himself even more from his brother. Roxas had no idea what to do, it felt as if a hole was growing inside him and he hadn't a clue as what to fill it with. He tried to fill the hole with his other friends, it helped a little but the hole was still there. He became angry at the whole world for taking his other half away so then he tried to fill the hole with fights, that actually worked better, when his entire body ached from bruises and cuts from a good fight he didn't feel the hole for a while. The physical pain overthrew the emotional one.

When the boys started junior high things were a bit better, he hadn't gotten his other half back entirely but at least Sora wasn't completely withdrawn from Roxas anymore. At school they hung out with different clicks. Sora spent every break and free period under the trees at the schoolyard with his friends mostly drawing something while Roxas and his friends had the cafeteria tables outside the school as their hangout. Every day without Sora knowing Roxas watched over him, watched as he interacted with his friends. Roxas couldn't see what was so great about Sora’s friends, there was the redheaded cheerleader girl her name was Kira, Kari or something Roxas didn't remember nor did he care. He only knew that he couldn't stand her loud screechy voice. Then there was that sports guy Tidus, what a moron that's all Roxas could think about him seriously the guy was a tool. Last but not least there was Riku, tall muscular Riku with sweeping silver hair and shining aqua eyes. Roxas wanted Riku, oh yeah he wanted him...Away from his brother!

According to Roxas Riku had ruined everything. Sora smiled at Riku, smiles that were supposed to be only his, and he talked to Riku telling him his hopes and dreams. Riku probably knew more about Sora at this point in time than Roxas did and he couldn't stand it, something had to be done. It was so easy, the plan was so simple. Roxas knew that Riku was in love with Sora, well come on it was clearly written all over the poor guys face. All it took was a few suddle hints and a bit of conversation. When Riku asked Roxas answered that no Sora wasn't gay and no he didn't think about Riku that way. Then the consolation came that although Sora didn't care about Riku like that Roxas did, Roxas was willing and he also almost looked identical to Riku's crush...

One day when Sora was away at drawing class Roxas put the final stage of his plan into motion. He knew Riku was waiting for Sora in his room so he went there to start the seduction. It didn't take long, after all Riku was a healthy teenage boy and when a very scantily clad golden haired sexdream sits down in your lap and starts kissing you it doesn't take long for you to give in. As Roxas lay there feeling hands gliding over his skin and lips caressing his neck all he thought of were Sora. So what if he was giving up his virginity to someone he had absolutely no feelings for what so ever, it was worth it if he could get this guy away from his beloved twin. Then Sora was in the doorway, watching with a whole world of pain in his eyes and a fucking smile on his face wishing them luck in their relationship. The hole inside Roxas grew bigger...

The plan didn't work. Instead of Riku leaving Sora did. Roxas came home a Saturday to find Sora's room almost empty and a note for him on the bed. A note a fucking piece of paper telling him goodbye and good luck. Roxas tore the paper in to tiny pieces stormed down the stairs and asked his parents what the hell was going on. His parents talked and talked but Roxas only heard a few words here and there. Art school, scholarship, great opportunity, two years, TWO YEARS!! Roxas went upstairs again and lay down on his bed, he felt nothing. The hole inside him grew and grew until there was nothing left of him, he was a hollow.

The last two years Roxas changed, he tried everything to fill up the hole inside him, drugs, booze, women, men, fighting nothing worked. Every day he tried something a little more dangerous, just to see if he would feel something. He didn’t. And now Sora was back, Roxas sat on the hood of his car waiting for the center of his universe to walk out the doors of the airport. Roxas felt his heart thump faster for the first time in two years. Sora was back and Roxas was going to make sure he never left again. Come what may...

AN - There you have it... Next chapter will be the brothers meeting again after two years, oh the drama... Please read and review!