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Post by Reno on Oct 18, 2008 2:31:06 GMT -5
Zack frowned at the other's admittance. "Come on Ven, it isn't so bad-" He started but was quickly interrupted by the other's shout.
Terra growled, hearing Ven talking about him and growled. Hell fucking no. Ven was NOT living with them.
He listened quietly, his eyes glimmering in thought - but he really didn't know how to tell Ven it would never work. Ven was just too young to leave the house. Well... that wasn't a really good argument. Terra had left at the same age, but Zack wasn't really comfortable letting his boyfriend stay with them, espeically since neither of his parents knew exactly what kind of relationship they had. Besides, Terra was also more... weirdly responsible then most teens. He swore he would have missed more than half of his classes if he didn't have Terra there to kick his ass outta bed.
"I love you too Ven but-" Zack started to say. "Zack!" Terra yelled. Zack looked up, noticing the light had turned red, "Shit!" He slammed on the brakes. The tires squealed but, thank god, they skid to a stop half-way into the crosswalk, a ferrari zooming past across the intersection. Terra, eyes wide because, had Zack of run that light the ferrari would have hit his side of the car, shakily reached up. "Fucking hell give me that!" He grabbed the cell phone from his brother's numb hands and put it to his ear.
"Terra!" Zack cried. "Just fucking drive!" He snapped angrily, half because he'd just gotten scared to death, half because he thought his best friend was fucking pathetic crying over a month and a week of being grounded. "Ven," Terra growled, deadly serious. "Stop bitching! It isn't Zack's fucking fault you're too busy fucking blowing him to do your god damned homework." "Terra!" Zack snapped, trying to steal the phone back and Terra snarled, pushed himself against the door. "Shut up Zack and drive or I swear to fucking god I will throw this phone out the fucking window!!" He growled, before concentrating back on his best friend. "If you lived with us, it'll only be worse and you'll just keep failing, then what the fuck will you do come graduation, if you even get THERE?! You won't get into no fucking college that's for DAMN sure! Think ahead damn it all! Was being held back once not enough? I mean hell look at where it got your brothers!" He growled some. "Now stop fucking crying and take your punishment like a man and stop acting like my brother is the center of the world. Cause damn it, you fucking teenage bitch-girl he's NOT."
Terra barely took a breath, not allowing the other to get a word in edgewise. "And futher-fucking-more Ventus Holani, I know you aren't that much of a fucking dumbSHIT so stop screwing of, shape up and do your work!" Terra scoffed, taking a few deep breaths, silence on the other end. He could hear breathing though and knew the other was there.
"Now think that over. Zack will fucking call you when we get home, hopefully in one piece." Terra said, his voice softer, before he flipped the phone closed.
Silence fell in the car, Zack not taking his eyes off the road - but he couldn't help but spare a glance or two towards his brother. Finally he said, "Did you really have to be so hard on him?" "Ven doesn't fucking get anything unless you're hard on him." Terra said, still fuming. "And that's something you still haven't learned. Being all fucking cuddly with him doesn't teach him shit."
"Well still maybe he really isn't getting the lesson and stuff and needs a tutor." Terra snorted. "Fucking doubt it. He's not fucking stupid at all. Did you know he fucking built a computer from scratch when he was eleven?" Zack blinked in mute surprise. No, he had never heard that story. "Half the mornings I find him working away on his homework, always at the last fucking minute and you know what his excuse always is? You damn it." The black-haired male frowned guiltily, drumming his hands on the wheel. He was... guilty of that too. His grades at college were falling. And his finals were next week - no time to make them better now, and he was really going to have to struggle this time just to pass.
Terra stared moodily out the window. He, unfortunetly, didn't feel even remotely bad about Ven's punishment. His parents were trying to teach him to set his priorities straight, and he wasn't going to learn it by running off. He hated to know he was sad about it, but he hated it more at the idea that Ven was just willing to let himself fail. He... didn't like it at all.
His brother wasn't exactly being a positive fucking influence either. "Some time away will fucking help the both of you."
Zack sighed but didn't argue.
"Yeah!" Sora said excitedly - though he was pretty sure it wasn't cool calling it a sleep over anymore, especially since he was 16 now.
Bryna smiled and nodded. "As always." She said her goodbyes, watching her eldest son and her old friend going to the car and before she knew it they were gone. She sighed closing the door, before going into the living room where her husband now was. "Well... now we're just left with the two sourheads upstairs."
She had a feeling it would be a very, very quiet night.
Roxas sighed, dragging himself out of bed and walked from his room, the door still open from Sora's hasty departure, and trudged into the music room. He shut her door quietly, snatched up some music sheets and placed them on the stand, he took out his prized flute, and sat down in front of them.
He flexed his right hand, cringing at the pain it sent - why must artists suffer? - before raising the instrument to his lips. His eyes stared intently, before he blew, fingers moving over the holes with expert ease. Camille Saint-Saen's 'The Swan' filled the air of the room, the melody somewhat sad yet enriching. It sounded like a chance meeting between two unlikely people, sad undertones because the 'Swan' was under a curse and unable to show her true beauty, caged in...
Sora got in the car excitedly, happy to feel the heater had already warmed up. Well it was December! "Maybe we'll get snow this year!" Snow was actually very rare in Radiant. They didn't live at high enough elevation for it apparently. And whenever it did snow, it rarely stuck to the ground.
He'd always wanted a white Christmas...
It wasn't long before they had gotten back to the Mizushima house, and Sora was being ushered into the cozy house, rubbing his arms to generate warmth. Heh, again with the macho man 'no jacket' thing.
His eyes brightened excitedly at the mention of chocolately goodness. "I love you Carina!" He chirped, before he took to the stairs, looking for his friend. And luckily he didn't trip on his HUGE feet.
He grinned. "Hey!" He came in without waiting to be asked, threw his things by the bed, and fell onto it. He toed off his shoes, feet wiggling in his socks before he cuddled onto the soft covers. He was comfortable in a record 5.3 seconds. "Okay, so whata we wanna do?" He asked, turning his head to look at his friend.
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Post by Rikugurl on Oct 19, 2008 16:55:15 GMT -5
Ven's eyes widened as he heard a screech and his breath caught. Did they almost get into an accident...? He swallowed before leaning onto his bedpost and started to wipe his tears away when Terra got on the phone.
His eyes widened more when his best friend started to state about the blowing thing. How... how did he...? "H-!!" He growled, his eyes dark with fury as Terra continued, not letting him come back with anything.
FUCKING TEENAGE BITCH-GIRL!? WHO THE FUCK---
He clenched his teeth, his hand shaking with anger. Was Terra his fucking FATHER now!? He shut his eyes tight about to say something but he was interrupted one final last time and then the call ended. The blue eyes opened as he pulled the phone away and looked at the screen, seeing the word 'Ended' flash before his phone went back to his main screen.
"AAAAAAAAAH!!" His hand shook with anger even more before and suddenly, and violently, threw the phone against the wall hard...and didn't care if pieces flew off of it before hitting the floor.
His body shook as the angry spread. This was so unfair...
Sirocco smiled as he stood when his wife walked in. "Well... that doesn't mean we can have a quiet night." He grinned as he walked over to her before picking up a remote control and hit 'Play'. Suddenly, one of their favorite songs came on the stereo and Sirocco smiled again before wrapping his hands around his wife's waist.
He leaned in and kissed her as he lead her into a slow dance.
Dark blue eyes snapped opened as the muffled sound of the stereo downstairs came into his room... and then that FUCKING flute! "FUCKERS!" He shot up from his bed and stomped over to his stereo which had large speakers on each side before turning it on. He took the volume dial and turned it on until he reached a red mark. The red mark was made by his father in which was a 'tolerable' level that he could 'blast' his music. The dial went a bit further as death metal cried out at him.
It was loud enough to the point that he couldn't think.
He ran to his nightstand, kicking things violently that got in his way, and opened his bottom draw. Books on computer parts and booklets on hardware were tossed aside to reveal a box cutter at the very bottom. He grabbed it and got back on the bed before pushing the tab up, revealing a razor. His eyes peered at it before he reached down with his other hand to lift up a pant leg of his boxers, revealing old scars all in a horizontal slash.
He pressed the edge of the razor into his inner thigh before a quick jerk of his wrist set a small line of blood. "Fuckers...."
The silverette blinked as he looked back, seeing how comfy Sora had made himself... and at a world record time too. He couldn't help but laugh before getting up and stretching. "Hmmm...." He looked around before nodding. "Cards or video games?"
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Post by Reno on Oct 19, 2008 17:51:33 GMT -5
"You know," Zack said as they walked through the front door - as Terra had hoped in one piece. "I should be mad at you. I can't figure out why I'm not."
"Well that figures I got all the brain cells in this family." Terra grumbled, before reluctantly handing over the male's phone before walking off towards his room sulkily.
Zack sighed, looking down at his phone. He knew why he wasn't really mad. Because Terra was ironically right. But did he have to be so damn harsh? Ven was really sensitive!
He frowned somewhat before heading to the kitchen, flipping it open and speed dialing Ven's number. He waited patiently.
On the third ring a female's voice picked up. "I'm sorry but the nextel number you were trying to reach can not be located. Please check the number and try your call again."
...What?
Zack's eyebrows furrowed, and he went into his contacts list, finding Ven's name at the bottom (it wasn't his fault! These things were in alphabetical order!) and pressed the call button- "I'm sorry but the nextel number you were trying to reach can not b-"
"Argh!" Zack turned and went to Terra's room. "Hey what did you do to my phone?!" Terra, who was already looking for a book to read and relax with, looking up with a roll of his eyes. "If I did ANYTHING with your phone, it would be an improvement." "Where's yours?" Terra rolled his eyes, but took his out of his pocket and tossed it to his brother. Zack opened it, checked Ven's number on both phones - identical - then called it on his brother's phone. "I'm sorry b-"
Zack scowled and flipped the phone closed loudly. "What the hell?" "What?" Terra asked boredly as he settled on his bed, opening his book. "Call Ven." Zack ordered, holding out his phone. "I don't think he wants to talk to me." Terra said boredly, not making a motion for it. "Just do it!" Terra looked up, glaring some before reluctantly grabbing it and without even looking speed dialed the blond and held it up to his ear. He listened to the message before shutting his phone and glancing at Zack. "You DID pay his bill... right?" "Yes I paid his bill!" Or at least... he was pretty sure he did. "Then maybe he broke it." Terra chuckled evilly. "That's not funny Terra. What's his home phone?" Zack asked. Yeah, yeah a stud like him could remember the most important aspect to potential dates - the seven digits. But at least he looked good right? The brunette looked up, aghast. "You're his BOYFRIEND!" "Yeah yeah and you're his best friend now tell me!" "Nope." The younger said simply, going back to his book. "Think of it as punishment for making me listen to all those groans and moans this past few weekends." "... I hate you." "Love you too bro."
"Sirocco!" Bryna giggled wrapped her arms around the man's neck. Her smile grew as they kissed her eyes shutting at the familiarity of it all. It reminded her of the many dances they had shared in when they were younger... and of their wedding reception.
However they didn't get too far until some punk was screaming from upstairs. She broke away, glancing towards the ceiling. "Well so much for quiet."
Roxas got about half-way through the song when suddenly his chords were drowned out by rocking guitars and pounding drums. "Argh... VEN!" He yelled, but he barely even heard himself.
He growled unhappily, throwing his flute on the ground and curling up on the chair. Fucking hell why did Ven have to be so fucking... selfish!
Like you're one to talk? He thought to himself.
"Mmmm..." Sora hummed thoughtfully, before smiling. "Cards first, THEN video games."
A few hours later, Riku's sheets were in a disarray thanks to Sora there were cards strewn all about carpet in a mock game of 52-card pick up, there was an empty plate on the desk full of nothing but chocolate crumbs (well there wouldn't of even of been those had Riku not of torn Sora away), and at current two rowdy teens were sitting in front of the T.V., controllers in their hands and both playing some sort of racing game.
"You aren't winning this time!" Sora said, knowing this was their last round before bedtime. He was in second palce, Riku in first - but Sora was gaining. "Come on... just a little bit more..." Suddenly, one of the computerized players shot Sora's character from behind.
The brunette had no choice but to gape as his character went flying off the track and into a lava pit below. "NOOOOOO!!!"
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Post by Rikugurl on Oct 19, 2008 18:25:03 GMT -5
Sirocco stopped and frowned as his wife pulled away and the sound of the music boomed upstairs. "He went pass the mark." He knew he would... and was just waiting for it. "Wait here, honey." He slowly walked to the stairs and up them to the bedroom that had a 'Danger' tape all over it.
No kidding.
He pounded on his middle son's room and frowned. "VENTUS! YOU TURN THAT CRAP DOWN!" Immediately, he got a response. "FUCK YOU!" Sirocco gasped before growling. Why, oh why did they have such a problem child...
He walked back downstairs and sighed as he looked up at his wife. "Maybe you can get somewhere with him..."
Riku laughed before shaking his head, seeing Sora just a tad faster than him. As for the 52 cards around them, the boys seemed to dismiss it as empty cups of milk sat next to them as well.
The silverette leaned in, turning as his character was turning the corner and the finish line was so close. His eyes widened though as he saw Sora shoot off the track and land in the lava below before laughing... and passing the finish line. "YES!" A little icon of Mario shot up with a 1st Place trophy next to him.
Riku shot up and did a little victory dance before patting Sora on the back. "Hahaha, maybe next time Sora~~" He looked back at the clock on the wall and sighed. Time to get to bed or his mom would start complaining. He walked to his dressed and pulled out something black before walking to the bathroom that was connected to his room. The door closed so that both boys could change in privacy into their pjs.
A few minutes later and the handle to the bathroom turned. "All done Sora?" There was a positive answer and Riku opened the door.
And to Sora's surprise, it wasn't anything like his pajamas that had little crowns all over it. What Riku wore was simple. No top help exposed Riku's hard abs that he had developed over the years at the gym and strong, muscular but soft arms went along with it. Even if it was cold all he wore were boy shorts... that were....*cough* rather tight... and black so that it contrasted against his pale skin and hair.
"Ready for bed?"
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Post by Reno on Oct 19, 2008 18:54:35 GMT -5
Bryna sighed as her husband left only to come back down, nothing improved. "I can try." She said. "Otherwise this family gonna have to think about purchasing ear plugs... or becoming Amish."
She smiled faintly, before going upstairs. She paused in front of her second son's room and let out an angry breath of air, pounding on the door. "VENTUS HOLANI YOU TURN THAT MUSIC DOWN RIGHT NOW OR YOU WILL BE GROUNDED FOR TWO MONTHES!!"
Sora glared at Riku - which in all honesty looked more like a super cute pout - but even he couldn't stop the small smile from forming as he watched Riku do his 'victory dance'.
Let's just say it's a good thing he wasn't in Miss Belle's class...
"Yeah yeah," Sora mumbled, pushing the others hand away playfully. Silently, they agreed it was time for bed. As Riku headed off for the bathroom, Sora flipped off the game console and turned off the TV, collecting the milk glasses and setting them by the brownie plate before shedding his own clothes to get into his PJs. The bottoms were nice a baggy and black with silver crowns designing the expanse of them. He couldn't remember when or where he had adopted the crowns as his trademark - but he supposed it didn't matter.
Fora top he wore a navy blue tank top. Nothing flashy or special about it. He tugged his crown necklace out from the shirt, letting it fall as a familiar weight onto his chest.
He was just started to pick up the cards - he never really minded a mess but sharing a room with the clean freak known as Roxas made him a little more conscious about it. He'd just collected about half when he heard Riku in the bathroom. "Yeah I'm done."
He heard the door open and spared a glance up towards his friend- and froze.
Holy shit! His mind raced, and without even noticing, the playing cards slipped from his hands, fluttered all over the place once more.
At the inquiry however he snapped out of it and nervously looked away towards the table. "Um... y-yeah."
Calm down, calm down it's JUST Riku... you've seen him a gazillion times before, except just not so... buff and... crap! But didn't one of his books say that the first crush you usually had was... for a close friend?
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Post by Rikugurl on Oct 19, 2008 19:04:31 GMT -5
The pale inner thigh was reddening and growing puffy by the minute as more and more streaks of red started to push on it. The tension and anger from the blonde seemed to sooth away as the blood dripped down and the razor slowly stopped.
That was when he heard the calling of his mother and sighed. The box cutter was wiped down with a tissue and thrown back into the drawer before Ven got up. His leg cried in pain... but it felt.... good. "ALRIGHT!" He cried over the music before he hit the power button. He sighed as he walked to the door and opened it slightly. Blue eyes looked up and met his mother's before looking sorry. "Good night..."
He spared his mother a kiss on the cheek before he closed his door and got into his sleepwear which was a long black Slayer hoodie and his boxers with knee high socks.
Riku blinked as he got the look from Sora and tilted his head. What was that all about? Riku actually liked wearing hardly nothing during winter... because his bed was so warm and he liked cuddling up to it... but he was so tired he didn't feel like padding it down for a hour until he was roasting comfortably.
"Forget about those cards~ We'll pick them up in the morning~" He yawned before jumping and falling onto the bed. His body bounced a bit as he got onto one side of his full bed and yawned again.
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Post by Reno on Oct 19, 2008 19:14:37 GMT -5
Bryna blinked as the music came down and her son came to the door, looking ashamed. Ah the power of the mother~
She smiled at the kiss. "Good night sweetie." She responded before the door was closed and she was heading back down to the living room. She smiled and shrugged.
Sora tried to avoid eye contact as the other walked past him, then he turned and looked at the bed like it was Satan himself. Crap...
But they'd slept in the same bed for years - if he suddeny asked to sleep on the floor now Riku would want to know why. He just couldn't explain...
He swallowed hard, walked across the room to switch off the overhead light and darkness fell over them. He stumbled a bit, following the light of the room that illuminated half of the room and walked back towards his friends bed and slowly got into it.
It was luckily big enough for them both, but Sora's large feet still managed to brush against Riku's leg. "S-Sorry." Sora squeaked, shifting over more to widen the space between them.
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Post by Rikugurl on Oct 19, 2008 19:22:01 GMT -5
Sirocco blinked as he heard the music turn off and his mouth gaped. What the...? He watched his wife walk downstairs and laughed, shaking his head. "What? Do I need to grow breasts or something?"
He walked up to her, hearing the music in the background and wrapped his arms around her waist again. "So, Sora still hasn't grown out of sleepovers, has he?" He was a bit shocked that Riku hadn't either.
Riku smiled as the room darkened and his eyes could relax. He yawned as he heard Sora stumbling around. He was pretty use to the sound already. He closed his eyes and reached to the nightstand blindly, finding his hair tie and putting his silver hair up in a sloppy ponytail. It was hell in the morning trying to brush it if he didn't.
His one eye opened as he felt one of Sora's big feet and chuckled. "Don't worry, big foot." He teased before turning away and nuzzling to his pillow. "Night."
A few minutes passed and the elder boy had fallen asleep. He didn't snore but his breaths grew deeper and longer as his body seemed peaceful. He groaned a bit as a foot stuck out from the blanket and pushed the blanket off as he sprawled out onto his back.
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Post by Reno on Oct 19, 2008 19:50:59 GMT -5
Bryna laughed, unable to imagine her macho man with breasts... or in a skirt even. "I'd prefer you didn't." She reached up, her arms winding around the others neck. "I guess he hasn't."
"Night Ri..." Sora murmured softly. Why was it that, only a few months ago when he wasn't aware of his developing homosexuality, this bed had seemed huge and now, all of a sudden, it was too small?
He shut his blue eyes tightly, trying to force his body to calm down - but it was a much harder task then he thought it would be. He wasn't tired in the least. His body felt oversensitive and his senses overly aware.
He could hear the others calming breaths. Felt every soft tremor of the springs as he moved. The bed... smelled like Riku...
It must of been at least a half hour he just laid there, until the bed suddenly moved more noticeably and his eyes opened. He could see the outline of his friend's body sprawled out on his back. "Riku?" He whispered in the quiet night, wondering if the other was still awake.
No answer.
Sora shifted carefully, trying to keep his movements to a minimum. "Riku?" He repeated again, this time a little louder. No answer. Now it wasn't beyond his best friend to not answer and then, just when he got to close, snap out and surprise the hell out of him but that was usally only on their scary movie nights.
God he hated those.
But, this time Riku seemed genuinely asleep. His chest rose and fell softly with each breath. Sora carefully sat up, the springs moving underneath him horribly loud in the silent darkness. The brunette shot a cautious glance towards his silver-haired friend, but he had not awakened.
He carefully slipped from the bed, reached into his bag and snatched out his book - he knew it was a risk to take it with him, in case Riku saw it, but...
He slipped into the bathroom, shut the door quietly and flipped on the light. He hurried flipped to the chapter titled 'Crushes' and read it quietly.
It was a short chapter, probably took him no more then forty-five minutes to finish. And once he had, he was not only more confused, but terrified as well. He shut off the light, and stepped outside...
and like before when Riku had emerged, he was frozen. The moon had moved in the sky since he had last been outside. Riku was still in the position he had left him him... and the moon was striking through the curtain at a perfect angle. Riku seemed to be illuminated by the moonrays, his hair capturing the light and glowing around the other in an ethereal nature.
An angel...
Sora set the book down atop the other;s dressor, not taking his eyes off of his friend as he walked back towards the bed. This time, in a trance, he was less casutious as he climbed back into bed.
Ever since those dreams had begun, he had felt a lot of different feelings. Scared, disgust, shame, excitement, nervousness... and curiosity.
He'd... never been kissed before. Never had a girlfriend, or ever showed any outward interest of them really. The idea of kissing a girl... never even really sparked his interest. But kissing a boy... now that was enthralling...
He swallowed nervously, feeling guilt rising in his throat at what he was about to do before he leaned over his best friend, lips trembling just bare inches away from the others, feeling hot breath ghosting across his lips...
He shut his eyes and closed the gap.
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Post by Rikugurl on Oct 19, 2008 20:09:19 GMT -5
Riku continued to sleep soundly, not even dreaming a bit. The winter air in the room chilled his pale skin and his body hair rose a bit. He didn't notice when his friend moved, the day of school and their outing and video games... he was wiped.
He also didn't notice when Sora left the bed, though he only woke up slightly when he saw Sora head to the bathroom... but since it was obvious what he SHOULD have been doing, he fell right back to sleep.
During the near hour that passed, Riku only moved a bit, sprawled out a bit more before than before. His legs were opened a bit wider as his arms rose above his head on the pillow. Silver armpit hair stuck out, looking a bit odd to someone who had never seen a silverette before.
The other thing that 'stuck out' that he didn't notice was some curly silver hair from his black shorts... and the easy outline of his member in the moonlight. Then again, what did he have to worry about? Sora was a guy too.
He groaned a bit as he felt the weight on the bed but didn't awaken or move. His mouth opened, letting out a steady breath. He didn't notice that a figure was getting close until he felt an odd pressure on his chest... and something at his lips.
Sleepy eyes opened slowly, not realizing what was happening until his aquamarine eyes caught Sora's face.... REAL CLOSE. "S-sora...?" He whispered softly... and noticed that his lips were moving against something. What the hell...?
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Post by Reno on Oct 19, 2008 20:18:46 GMT -5
Sora didn't expect anything to happen - but he was socked when he felt the lips moving against his, the barest whisper of his name being uttered....
He opened his eyes, blue staring straight in aquamarine. Sora's lips parted some, uttering a gasp and he shot up, the bed shifting violently. "Ri-" He started to squeak, his hands going back behind him to catch himself on the bed...
but he was closer to the edge them he though, his hands slipping down the frame and took his weight with it. "Ack!" The boy cried desperate hands grasping for purchase as he fell over the bed in a backwards somersault. One hand grabbed the blanket, the other the linens of the bed.
There was a thump as Sora hit the wood, the blanket being torn from the bed while the linens had been tugged enough to pull them from under the edges of the bed. Riku had even slid a few inches - but luckily he was heavy enough he wasn't taken off of the bed as well.
"...Ooooow." Sora moaned pathetically.
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Post by Rikugurl on Oct 19, 2008 20:24:41 GMT -5
Riku's eyes widened when his sleepy head started to work! "SORA!" Just as he cried out, he shot up in bed... and Sora shot OUT of bed. It all happened so quick that it was hard to realize what was going on.
When the second was over, the silverette sat in bed, his legs mangled in the taken blanket and his hair all frazzled up a top his head.
He panted, his buff chest heaving before he swallowed and leaned over, crawling on his hands to look over the side of his bed at his friend who was twisted in the blanket. "Wha--- what where you doing!?" He asked more in shock than in anger. "A-are you alright?"
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Post by Reno on Oct 19, 2008 20:29:47 GMT -5
Sora, processing the first question easier, grumbled. "I'm fine." He grunted as he struggled with the blanket, slowly untangling himself, and just as he had gotten free the first question registered.
He sat up suddenly, his face scant inches from Riku's "What do you think I was doing genius!?" He blushed at the nearness and scuttled backwards on his hands and legs, to give his friend his space.
He stared at Riku, and Riku stared back. Sora looked away flush, his cheeks a deep red that was thankfully hard to see in the darkness. "Let me fill you in. I was kissing you." There was no hiding it anymore...
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Post by Rikugurl on Oct 19, 2008 20:34:35 GMT -5
Riku's eyes widened more and his hair shifted as he saw how close Sora had gotten. He could only blinked when he pulled away and swallowed. He really never heard this tone in his friend's voice... or choice of words. Living with Roxas must be growing on him.
He swallowed as they looked at each other in silence... and Sora gave the obvious answer. Riku knew what a kiss was... He had kissed Kairi plenty of times before when they were on a date.
He leaned back, sighing a bit as he looked down. His silver hair fell over his face in strands before he reached back and rubbed the back of his neck. "You'll have to do better than that to call it a kiss, Sora..." His aquatic eyes looked up and across the way before reaching out his hand. "Come on.... let me show you...."
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Post by Reno on Oct 19, 2008 20:41:26 GMT -5
Well better Roxas then Ven, right? Of course, it would be rather worrisome if Sora developed a liking for cussing and hard metal...
Sora blinked, hearing Riku's criticism... and then his offer. "Huh?!" Did... did he hear right!? Did Riku just offer to show him?!
He looked up, wondering if his friend was playing a joke on him, but the other's expression didn't change, and the hand offered out to him seemed to be... trembling? Was Riku... nervous?
Sora swallowed hard, before reaching out and taking the other's hand, the touch electrifying as he was tugged back into the bed beside the other.
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