RP AIM thread #1
Aim thread with Riku and Sora.
Warnings: Mild slash/yaoi and emoing.
It had been a dreadfully slow and boring day and Riku had been more than happy to be back in the dorm. Most of his homework was done already-- he just had math left, but he would save that headache for another hour. Easy enough, but he doubted his brain would appreciate much more homework in one sitting. So he rested against the pillow he'd propped up against the wall on his bed, relieving his boredom with his PSP. He didn't much feel like letting his thoughts dominate his mood again, even if he certainly wouldn't be bored.
It had felt like a long day, thankfully Sora's cold seemed to relent a bit. His mood seeming to improve now, since he'd often got moody when he was sick. His mother called him a nightmare when he'd caught Riku's chicken pox. Though with his new living conditions he'd been more of a nightmare to Riku when he wasn't outright avoiding him. Not that he could blame Riku, he had been a bit of a pain with all his questions or just plain snipping. "Hey." He says when he spots Riku sitting around with his game when he finally made it back to his dorm. Classes were over for the day and he couldn't be more relieved. "Got your homework done already...?" The smaller boy says letting his bag drop by the desk.
Riku glanced up a bit to acknowledge Sora as he walked in before looking back at his game. "Hey," he greeted. His brows furrowed a bit in concentration. "No... almost. Still got math," he answered. "...How are you feeling?"
"Much better actually." Sora smiled faintly resisting the slight cranky impulse to slap that game out of Riku's hand and toss it out the window. He shakes his head to shake out the image before widening his smile. "Well that's good. I finally got a replacement for your calculator." He digs in his back before tossing it on the bed beside the boy's feet.
"I told you, you didn't have to buy me another one, you know," Riku told him, elevating a brow. He nudged the calculator towards his book with his foot distractedly so he didn't accidentally kick it off the bed or something.
Sora blew a strand of hair out of his eyes and walked over to Riku. His hand came up and ran it's fingers threw the long silver strands. "No, but I felt like it. Sorry I was such a brat this weekend." His hand continues combing through the hair, lightly scratching the scalp.
Riku glanced at him, tilting his head some. "It's fine. I think I'm used to it by now," he said teasingly with a faint smirk. The fingers through his hair felt really nice-- as long as Sora didn't decide to take his comment to heart and yank on it.
"Heh, Jerk... I'll let that one slide for now." Sora smirked lazily at him before leaning in and using the hold he had on his head to pull him into a kiss.
Smiling softly, Riku seemed glad that Sora appeared to be a lot less cranky. The sound of an explosion and disappointing music from his game just made him shrug it off entirely and set it off to the side before kissing him back. "For now?" he inquired.
"Well... the next one I wont let go so easily babe. If I do you'll think I'm going soft on ya." Sora says in a matter of fact kind of tone as he moves onto the bed with Riku, sitting beside him and kissing along his jaw.
Riku snorted softly. "Hmm... maybe a little," he said. "You're not still sick are you?" he asked, hiding a grin. He didn't really care, either way, as he found that it was hard to get him sick and when he was, he was over it in a day.
"Why? Don't want to kiss me now?" Sora says pulling his mouth away from Riku's neck only to playfully shove him back against the mattress with a playfully miffed look.
Riku let out a soft 'oof', resting his hands on Sora's waist. "No, I do. Trust me," he said, grinning a bit before leaning up to kiss him as though he were proving it.
"Do you now?" Sora kissed back. "I'm still not convinced. You'll have to do better than that Riku." The smaller boy teased as he shifted to lay on top Riku, pressing his front against the other boy's when he feels those arms around his waist again.
"Mm, alright then. I'll take that as a challenge," Riku said. He smiled when Sora pressed closer, then closed the distance between their mouths, tongue trying for entrance into Sora's.
Sora parted his lips when he felt Riku's tongue seeking entrance. His own moving to meet Riku's as a soft sound escapes Sora's throat.
Riku loved that sound, and had his mouth not been occupied, another grin would have formed. He brought one of his hands up to brush over Sora's cheekbone and let the other wrap around his waist.
Sora loved Riku's touches and couldn't help his own hands from wondering. One running up Riku's arm encouraging the boy's actions when holding him. The other goes back to combing through the soft hair, petting and touching as he’d done earlier.
Riku moved his hand at Sora's waist enough to rub his back, glad that he was back in his arms. Playfully, he pulled back only just enough to ask, "Convinced yet?" although he had no intentions of stopping either way.
Sora made a small sound of protest when Riku stops kissing him. "Nn... not even close." He says sounding a little dazed.
With one of those faint but glad grins, Riku resumed kissing him. He nudged his shirt up with his fingers to feel his skin a bit, brushing his thumb over his spine at the small of his back.
This time Sora takes control of the kiss, meeting Riku's tongue and becoming acquainted with the familiar taste he couldn't seem to get enough of. It was a faint taste of the sweetener Riku puts in his coffee along with something he could never describe, something that was completely Riku and he loved it. Again a pleased sound almost like a purr comes from Sora's throat when he feels Riku pushing the back of his shirt out of the way.
Leaning into him a bit more, Riku lifted Sora's shirt up again at the quiet sound of pleasure, running the backs of his fingers over the revealed spine. He shifted his legs from under Sora's a bit, enough to shift into a more comfortable position and bend them up some.
A little shiver runs threw him when he felt the cold air hits his heated skin. He arched a bit squirming against Riku when the fingers tickle and touch his spine. His hand moves from Riku's arm brushing over the back of Riku's bent leg, starting at his upper thigh moving up the back of his knee. His body moving on it's own, going by stuff he'd done to girls in similar situations. He shifts higher sliding over Riku's body to deepening the kiss.
Riku tilted his head back a bit as Sora moved, taking his hand from his cheek and trailing it over his shoulder and to the back of his neck. He softly moaned against his mouth, fingers tangling in his wild hair.
His own hand trails down brushing over Riku's butt before moving up and into his shirt. "Nn... Riku..." He sighs against the boy's lips lost in his taste, heat and touches. The shirt of course was in the way and promptly pushed up towards Riku's chest, his fingers brushing over the flat chest teasing one of the boy's nipples between his fingers.
With a passionate sigh on his lips, Riku twisted a bit to roll them over so he was on top, prolonging the kiss a few seconds longer before moving down to Sora's neck. He grinned against it, clearly enjoying the touches and soft noises as well, slipping his tongue against his heated skin.
Sora lets out a little whimper, squirming against Riku's mouth and tongue on his skin. "Yes...." The smaller boy sighs out encouragingly as he tugs Riku's shirt up wanting it gone.
Riku sat up enough to let the shirt slip off, flashing a seductive and wanting grin before dipping back down and licking Sora's lower lip, sucking on it softly. He began opening up Sora's own shirt, trailing his mouth down until it was at the base of his neck with the shirt out of the way. He let his hands roam his chest some, softly pressing his fingertips upon it.
That confident wanting grin did it's job in seducing him as his eyes openly roam over Riku's body and another little sound escapes his currently attacked lips the smaller body arching into the touches silently pleading for more. His hands seeking to touch as well, lightly rubbing his palms down Riku's back. His legs now the ones shifting to get more comfortably, opening them and bending his knees.
Riku lifted his head up just a bit, so his lips rested on his jaw, long enough to speak to him in a hushed voice. "Mn... I do love you, Sora... I know I didn't say it to you the other day but..." he trailed off. He lowered his head back down kissing his neck again, a bit harder, letting his hands explore a little bit lower and pressing a little closer to him.
A breath escapes him, one he didn’t even realize was being held when those words crashed and sunk into him. How something so simple, short and so softly uttered could hit so hard. “Riku…” The words finally find their way to his lips and Sora takes his love’s face in his hands to pull him into another deep kiss, attempting to reflect how happy those words made him feel, how just by hearing that was like pushing a huge weight off his heart.”I really needed to hear that…” His says when the kiss finally broke, his body leaning into Riku’s hands, silently letting him know he was comfortable with the touches. His own curious hands moving lower over Riku’s chest, his fingers brushing over the tone stomach where he felt the light muscle tone under the skin.
Riku certainly felt the happiness and in turn, it spread the feeling to him-- to see how happy those few words made Sora. It showed through a little sparkle in his eyes when they opened. Sora's smiles and his laughs and joys were so contagious, and he found he loved that. "Sorry it took so long," he answered, grinning softly. He kissed his jaw, letting one of his hands trace of the back of Sora's a moment and then brush back over Sora's body, trailing down to his hip.
"It's okay... I wouldn't have wanted you o say it if you didn't mean it. I'd rather hear it now and have you mean it than have you say it out of pity." Sora murmurs contently letting his eyes fall onto Riku's hands as the shyly explored lower, growing more daring only to tilt his head back giving RIku better access to his neck. His whole body feeling heated and showing in his flushed face, taking a tip from Riku his own hands move lower, slipping under the hem of Riku's jeans to touch the smooth skin of his hips, feeling the dip where Riku's thigh met torso formed the 'V' shaped pelvis.
"Hmn..." was he only response he gave to Sora's comment. His mouth was occupied placing kisses against his neck, softly biting the skin. His mouth and hands paused when he felt Sora's hands go lower, mouth drawing open a bit and a sound escaping from his throat. A shiver ran through his spine, pressing him a bit closer to Sora and making his body heat up.
"So you do like it when I touch you...?" Sora whispers into Riku's ear taking the response as a positive one. Growing more brave he slipped his shoes off and moved one of his hands to pop open the button to Riku's jeans. The boy's scent and body heat made Sora shudder and lightly bite Riku's ear lobe, sucking and nipping it teasingly as his hand moves deeper into his jeans, cupping him through his boxers. "You feel so hot Riku..." He murmurs pleased with the affect he seems to have on his boyfriend. Some of his confidence finally returning to him as he continues touching and finding what Riku liked and didn't, free hand moving up Riku's back feeling the hot skin and brushing the long hair off to drape over one shoulder the other moving slowly over the cloth covered heat it was cupping.
Riku felt his face start to heat a little more although his body seemed frozen. "Sora..." he muttered against his neck, briefly surprised when his hand went lower. He realized how silly he felt that he wasn't sure how he should react -- or how Sora wanted him to react. In attempt to hide it -- he certainly couldn't let him think he was unsure -- he resumed kissing his neck and let his hands explore a little bit more as well.
Sora felt Riku freeze up and blinked, pausing his movements. "What's wrong... I'm going to fast aren't I?" He bite his lower lip realizing he's scared Riku again, he moves his hands out of the boy's jeans and slips them back around to the boy's back, lightly rubbing his shoulders and pressing his cheek to the top of his head trying to cool his own body down. "I'm sorry. Just tell me next time..." He murmurs into Riku's ear before kissing the side of his face softly.
'Way to go.' "No, Sora... I'm just, not used to it," he said. His voice lowered into a mutter that he could barely hear himself, "and my body won't let me be." Riku sighed, sitting up, looking off to the side. "I should be the one sorry. I'm the one who keeps fucking things up," he growled, clearly disappointed and angry with himself.
"It's okay. I should of known. I shouldn't of pushed." Sora said with a forced smile feeling like a total jerk for upsetting Riku again. He pushes up to sit as well, resting his cheek against the boy's chest, listening to the soft heart beat, realizing Riku didn't fully trust him, it connected with what had happened last week. If Riku couldn't even tell him when something was bothering him, he shouldn't have pressed for Riku to trust him with his body, not that he could blame him, with their powers some serious damage could of been done. 'God Sora you idiot.' He buries his face against Riku's chest wrapping his arms around Riku's body. "I shouldn't do this anyway, with my powers... I could..." The younger boy pulls his face away and shakes his head. "It's alright. We're just... not ready."
Riku lowered his gaze. "Are you disappointed?" he asked bluntly. He was fairly certain the answer was 'yes'. This made it twice that he'd practically pushed Sora away...
"Hm, yeah I guess. But not really surprised." Sora says looking up and kisses him softly. "I know you don't fully trust me. I guess I sort of knew you wouldn't be ready." He parts a bit, pulling away so they can be more comfortable, his hands moving to close Riku's pants before laying back down and taking a breath. His own heart beat finally slow back to normal as his flushed face returns to it's normal color. "Besides... I ruined your game." He chuckles lifting the forgotten PSP that was still playing a sad little tune at it's owner's loss.
Riku just snorted. "Don't trust you? That's what you think?" He completely ignored the PSP, the comment about it and the painful little twist his heart did. He took a moment, but he looked back towards Sora.
"Yeah..." Sora said so softly the music from the game nearly drowned out the sounds. "Heh, just deal with it." He repeats what Riku told him the last time this topic came up. The little twist those words gave Sora made him roll over to turn away from Riku and sit up on his knees.
Riku snorted, snatching his shirt from the bed before getting up. "Whatever," he muttered and trudged off to the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind him. The sound of the shower water running was the only other noise to break the silence.
Warnings: Mild slash/yaoi and emoing.
It had been a dreadfully slow and boring day and Riku had been more than happy to be back in the dorm. Most of his homework was done already-- he just had math left, but he would save that headache for another hour. Easy enough, but he doubted his brain would appreciate much more homework in one sitting. So he rested against the pillow he'd propped up against the wall on his bed, relieving his boredom with his PSP. He didn't much feel like letting his thoughts dominate his mood again, even if he certainly wouldn't be bored.
It had felt like a long day, thankfully Sora's cold seemed to relent a bit. His mood seeming to improve now, since he'd often got moody when he was sick. His mother called him a nightmare when he'd caught Riku's chicken pox. Though with his new living conditions he'd been more of a nightmare to Riku when he wasn't outright avoiding him. Not that he could blame Riku, he had been a bit of a pain with all his questions or just plain snipping. "Hey." He says when he spots Riku sitting around with his game when he finally made it back to his dorm. Classes were over for the day and he couldn't be more relieved. "Got your homework done already...?" The smaller boy says letting his bag drop by the desk.
Riku glanced up a bit to acknowledge Sora as he walked in before looking back at his game. "Hey," he greeted. His brows furrowed a bit in concentration. "No... almost. Still got math," he answered. "...How are you feeling?"
"Much better actually." Sora smiled faintly resisting the slight cranky impulse to slap that game out of Riku's hand and toss it out the window. He shakes his head to shake out the image before widening his smile. "Well that's good. I finally got a replacement for your calculator." He digs in his back before tossing it on the bed beside the boy's feet.
"I told you, you didn't have to buy me another one, you know," Riku told him, elevating a brow. He nudged the calculator towards his book with his foot distractedly so he didn't accidentally kick it off the bed or something.
Sora blew a strand of hair out of his eyes and walked over to Riku. His hand came up and ran it's fingers threw the long silver strands. "No, but I felt like it. Sorry I was such a brat this weekend." His hand continues combing through the hair, lightly scratching the scalp.
Riku glanced at him, tilting his head some. "It's fine. I think I'm used to it by now," he said teasingly with a faint smirk. The fingers through his hair felt really nice-- as long as Sora didn't decide to take his comment to heart and yank on it.
"Heh, Jerk... I'll let that one slide for now." Sora smirked lazily at him before leaning in and using the hold he had on his head to pull him into a kiss.
Smiling softly, Riku seemed glad that Sora appeared to be a lot less cranky. The sound of an explosion and disappointing music from his game just made him shrug it off entirely and set it off to the side before kissing him back. "For now?" he inquired.
"Well... the next one I wont let go so easily babe. If I do you'll think I'm going soft on ya." Sora says in a matter of fact kind of tone as he moves onto the bed with Riku, sitting beside him and kissing along his jaw.
Riku snorted softly. "Hmm... maybe a little," he said. "You're not still sick are you?" he asked, hiding a grin. He didn't really care, either way, as he found that it was hard to get him sick and when he was, he was over it in a day.
"Why? Don't want to kiss me now?" Sora says pulling his mouth away from Riku's neck only to playfully shove him back against the mattress with a playfully miffed look.
Riku let out a soft 'oof', resting his hands on Sora's waist. "No, I do. Trust me," he said, grinning a bit before leaning up to kiss him as though he were proving it.
"Do you now?" Sora kissed back. "I'm still not convinced. You'll have to do better than that Riku." The smaller boy teased as he shifted to lay on top Riku, pressing his front against the other boy's when he feels those arms around his waist again.
"Mm, alright then. I'll take that as a challenge," Riku said. He smiled when Sora pressed closer, then closed the distance between their mouths, tongue trying for entrance into Sora's.
Sora parted his lips when he felt Riku's tongue seeking entrance. His own moving to meet Riku's as a soft sound escapes Sora's throat.
Riku loved that sound, and had his mouth not been occupied, another grin would have formed. He brought one of his hands up to brush over Sora's cheekbone and let the other wrap around his waist.
Sora loved Riku's touches and couldn't help his own hands from wondering. One running up Riku's arm encouraging the boy's actions when holding him. The other goes back to combing through the soft hair, petting and touching as he’d done earlier.
Riku moved his hand at Sora's waist enough to rub his back, glad that he was back in his arms. Playfully, he pulled back only just enough to ask, "Convinced yet?" although he had no intentions of stopping either way.
Sora made a small sound of protest when Riku stops kissing him. "Nn... not even close." He says sounding a little dazed.
With one of those faint but glad grins, Riku resumed kissing him. He nudged his shirt up with his fingers to feel his skin a bit, brushing his thumb over his spine at the small of his back.
This time Sora takes control of the kiss, meeting Riku's tongue and becoming acquainted with the familiar taste he couldn't seem to get enough of. It was a faint taste of the sweetener Riku puts in his coffee along with something he could never describe, something that was completely Riku and he loved it. Again a pleased sound almost like a purr comes from Sora's throat when he feels Riku pushing the back of his shirt out of the way.
Leaning into him a bit more, Riku lifted Sora's shirt up again at the quiet sound of pleasure, running the backs of his fingers over the revealed spine. He shifted his legs from under Sora's a bit, enough to shift into a more comfortable position and bend them up some.
A little shiver runs threw him when he felt the cold air hits his heated skin. He arched a bit squirming against Riku when the fingers tickle and touch his spine. His hand moves from Riku's arm brushing over the back of Riku's bent leg, starting at his upper thigh moving up the back of his knee. His body moving on it's own, going by stuff he'd done to girls in similar situations. He shifts higher sliding over Riku's body to deepening the kiss.
Riku tilted his head back a bit as Sora moved, taking his hand from his cheek and trailing it over his shoulder and to the back of his neck. He softly moaned against his mouth, fingers tangling in his wild hair.
His own hand trails down brushing over Riku's butt before moving up and into his shirt. "Nn... Riku..." He sighs against the boy's lips lost in his taste, heat and touches. The shirt of course was in the way and promptly pushed up towards Riku's chest, his fingers brushing over the flat chest teasing one of the boy's nipples between his fingers.
With a passionate sigh on his lips, Riku twisted a bit to roll them over so he was on top, prolonging the kiss a few seconds longer before moving down to Sora's neck. He grinned against it, clearly enjoying the touches and soft noises as well, slipping his tongue against his heated skin.
Sora lets out a little whimper, squirming against Riku's mouth and tongue on his skin. "Yes...." The smaller boy sighs out encouragingly as he tugs Riku's shirt up wanting it gone.
Riku sat up enough to let the shirt slip off, flashing a seductive and wanting grin before dipping back down and licking Sora's lower lip, sucking on it softly. He began opening up Sora's own shirt, trailing his mouth down until it was at the base of his neck with the shirt out of the way. He let his hands roam his chest some, softly pressing his fingertips upon it.
That confident wanting grin did it's job in seducing him as his eyes openly roam over Riku's body and another little sound escapes his currently attacked lips the smaller body arching into the touches silently pleading for more. His hands seeking to touch as well, lightly rubbing his palms down Riku's back. His legs now the ones shifting to get more comfortably, opening them and bending his knees.
Riku lifted his head up just a bit, so his lips rested on his jaw, long enough to speak to him in a hushed voice. "Mn... I do love you, Sora... I know I didn't say it to you the other day but..." he trailed off. He lowered his head back down kissing his neck again, a bit harder, letting his hands explore a little bit lower and pressing a little closer to him.
A breath escapes him, one he didn’t even realize was being held when those words crashed and sunk into him. How something so simple, short and so softly uttered could hit so hard. “Riku…” The words finally find their way to his lips and Sora takes his love’s face in his hands to pull him into another deep kiss, attempting to reflect how happy those words made him feel, how just by hearing that was like pushing a huge weight off his heart.”I really needed to hear that…” His says when the kiss finally broke, his body leaning into Riku’s hands, silently letting him know he was comfortable with the touches. His own curious hands moving lower over Riku’s chest, his fingers brushing over the tone stomach where he felt the light muscle tone under the skin.
Riku certainly felt the happiness and in turn, it spread the feeling to him-- to see how happy those few words made Sora. It showed through a little sparkle in his eyes when they opened. Sora's smiles and his laughs and joys were so contagious, and he found he loved that. "Sorry it took so long," he answered, grinning softly. He kissed his jaw, letting one of his hands trace of the back of Sora's a moment and then brush back over Sora's body, trailing down to his hip.
"It's okay... I wouldn't have wanted you o say it if you didn't mean it. I'd rather hear it now and have you mean it than have you say it out of pity." Sora murmurs contently letting his eyes fall onto Riku's hands as the shyly explored lower, growing more daring only to tilt his head back giving RIku better access to his neck. His whole body feeling heated and showing in his flushed face, taking a tip from Riku his own hands move lower, slipping under the hem of Riku's jeans to touch the smooth skin of his hips, feeling the dip where Riku's thigh met torso formed the 'V' shaped pelvis.
"Hmn..." was he only response he gave to Sora's comment. His mouth was occupied placing kisses against his neck, softly biting the skin. His mouth and hands paused when he felt Sora's hands go lower, mouth drawing open a bit and a sound escaping from his throat. A shiver ran through his spine, pressing him a bit closer to Sora and making his body heat up.
"So you do like it when I touch you...?" Sora whispers into Riku's ear taking the response as a positive one. Growing more brave he slipped his shoes off and moved one of his hands to pop open the button to Riku's jeans. The boy's scent and body heat made Sora shudder and lightly bite Riku's ear lobe, sucking and nipping it teasingly as his hand moves deeper into his jeans, cupping him through his boxers. "You feel so hot Riku..." He murmurs pleased with the affect he seems to have on his boyfriend. Some of his confidence finally returning to him as he continues touching and finding what Riku liked and didn't, free hand moving up Riku's back feeling the hot skin and brushing the long hair off to drape over one shoulder the other moving slowly over the cloth covered heat it was cupping.
Riku felt his face start to heat a little more although his body seemed frozen. "Sora..." he muttered against his neck, briefly surprised when his hand went lower. He realized how silly he felt that he wasn't sure how he should react -- or how Sora wanted him to react. In attempt to hide it -- he certainly couldn't let him think he was unsure -- he resumed kissing his neck and let his hands explore a little bit more as well.
Sora felt Riku freeze up and blinked, pausing his movements. "What's wrong... I'm going to fast aren't I?" He bite his lower lip realizing he's scared Riku again, he moves his hands out of the boy's jeans and slips them back around to the boy's back, lightly rubbing his shoulders and pressing his cheek to the top of his head trying to cool his own body down. "I'm sorry. Just tell me next time..." He murmurs into Riku's ear before kissing the side of his face softly.
'Way to go.' "No, Sora... I'm just, not used to it," he said. His voice lowered into a mutter that he could barely hear himself, "and my body won't let me be." Riku sighed, sitting up, looking off to the side. "I should be the one sorry. I'm the one who keeps fucking things up," he growled, clearly disappointed and angry with himself.
"It's okay. I should of known. I shouldn't of pushed." Sora said with a forced smile feeling like a total jerk for upsetting Riku again. He pushes up to sit as well, resting his cheek against the boy's chest, listening to the soft heart beat, realizing Riku didn't fully trust him, it connected with what had happened last week. If Riku couldn't even tell him when something was bothering him, he shouldn't have pressed for Riku to trust him with his body, not that he could blame him, with their powers some serious damage could of been done. 'God Sora you idiot.' He buries his face against Riku's chest wrapping his arms around Riku's body. "I shouldn't do this anyway, with my powers... I could..." The younger boy pulls his face away and shakes his head. "It's alright. We're just... not ready."
Riku lowered his gaze. "Are you disappointed?" he asked bluntly. He was fairly certain the answer was 'yes'. This made it twice that he'd practically pushed Sora away...
"Hm, yeah I guess. But not really surprised." Sora says looking up and kisses him softly. "I know you don't fully trust me. I guess I sort of knew you wouldn't be ready." He parts a bit, pulling away so they can be more comfortable, his hands moving to close Riku's pants before laying back down and taking a breath. His own heart beat finally slow back to normal as his flushed face returns to it's normal color. "Besides... I ruined your game." He chuckles lifting the forgotten PSP that was still playing a sad little tune at it's owner's loss.
Riku just snorted. "Don't trust you? That's what you think?" He completely ignored the PSP, the comment about it and the painful little twist his heart did. He took a moment, but he looked back towards Sora.
"Yeah..." Sora said so softly the music from the game nearly drowned out the sounds. "Heh, just deal with it." He repeats what Riku told him the last time this topic came up. The little twist those words gave Sora made him roll over to turn away from Riku and sit up on his knees.
Riku snorted, snatching his shirt from the bed before getting up. "Whatever," he muttered and trudged off to the bathroom, slamming the door shut behind him. The sound of the shower water running was the only other noise to break the silence.