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Riku looks at Kairi, his smile sad, and Kairi just stares back with empty violet eyes. He moves toward her, and very suddenly his hand is on her cheek, but she doesn't care because in her eyes he has a shock of brown hair and his eyes are the colour of the sky—not of the cerulean sea, and definitely not green-blue—and he is smiling, beaming, same as always.
But Riku is grim, his aqua eyes steely and his mouth set in a thin line. One calloused hand strokes her face, brushing back crimson hair that he so wishes is brown, gazing into violet-blue eyes that are just a few shades away from being right.
Kairi clutches the silver-haired (brown), green-eyed (blue) boy and allows her arms to wind around his neck, pressing herself close as she kisses him with all of the love shehas in her heart (for another).
And they both see someone who is not really there; Riku tangles his hands in hair that is not the right colour, and Kairi imagines a smile on his face.
Really, it's Sora kissing Sora and that's narcissism, right?The last of the trio ascends the small hill. He is caked with sticky sand and soaking wet, but there is a grin on his face and he calls out, "Riku! Kai—"
But then he sees them and the words die in his throat and the smile fades. And Sora watches his two best friends kiss and his heart breaks because he doesn't know that they only
think
of
him.
—fin.
what's up, yo. first fic on here, hope it's good. sorikai is teh awesomeness!!11one except not in the ot3 sense. in the one-sided-two-sided-three-sided-ooh-a-triangle-sense. you know? i think you know.
anyhoo. hopefully i'll be posting more stuff. look out for me, okay?
—n a n a
p.s. kingdom hearts is not mine. that honour belongs to squeenix, kthxbai!