Disclaimer: I don't own kingdom hearts.

Why do all my stories turn to angst! … Hopefully this one won't.

Presenting my attempt at non-angst, enjoy.

Sunday

I yawn, and then roll over, forgetting where I am. I scream as I feel myself about to tumble off of the little island.

A pair of strong cream-colored hands grab me and yank me back onto solid ground, I hear chuckling coming from my savior. "Its not funny Riku," it's not much of a comeback, I'm too thankful to get angry at him.

I feel his fingers start to play with my hair. "Oh, like you wouldn't laugh if I had rolled accidentally into the water. You know you'd be laughing at me."

My eyes grow wide. "Oh god! I can't believe we slept on the island! Today's Sunday right!"

"Calm down Sora," Riku says soothingly, holding me against him, "Yeah, its Sunday."

I whimper, my mom is going to kill me. "What time is it? If I miss church I'm dead-" I start to thrash, trying to escape his grip. I have to get to church. The suns already almost in the middle of the sky…

Riku tightens his grip, biting me on the neck. I jump, shocked, looking to his face. He smirks, happy that I'm not trying to throw him off anymore. "What the hell?" I say.

His smirk widens, "Calmed you down."

I just glare, still confused. "Listen… I'm calm now, so let go so I can get to-" I'm cut off by his lips meeting mine.

After a few moments, he pulls back, frown on his face. My eyes are wide and my cheeks are red, I know. "Why… didn't you kiss back?" he asks as innocently as he's capable. He sounds wounded.

My eyes stay wide, and my face has to have turned into a tomato by now. I look away, my mind trying to catch up to everything that just happened. After coming up blank, I allow instinct to take control.

"You, you shocked me," I say, finding my voice. He has a slight smile on his face.

"If I do it again would you react?" He asks, I can tell from his voice that if he wasn't controlling his expression he'd be smirking again. I gulp, keeping my mind in the now as best I can.

This moment… I've been waiting for it for so long. But, it wasn't supposed to happen this way. He was supposed to confess his love all nervously, and I was supposed to smile sweetly and start the kiss. But… Riku, this could just be lust, and I definitely wasn't supposed to look like a tomato.

"Do you love me Riku?" I ask. My eyes turn serious, as if this question can cure my shock and embarrassment.

His aquamarine eyes seem to clear, and he sighs. "Sora… don't you remember? When we became friends, I told you I loved you. When Kairi moved here, I promised you I'd always love you, no one else. I love you Sora, or did you forget?"

For a moment I'm trying to make sense of what he says, then suddenly it sets in. "But I thought, when you said those things, I thought you meant - like brothers." I stutter, barely believing any of this is real.

The smile on Riku's face is gentle. "Maybe you didn't look deep enough then."

I shake my head, shaking the haze out of my mind. Suddenly, I smirk. "Riku, can I answer your first question now?"

For a split second I see fear on his face before he covers it up. He never knows what to expect when I smirk.

I wait moment or two, then pull his face to mine and kiss him. As soon as I get the chance I slide my tongue into his mouth, wrestling for dominance. I know he didn't expect the 'answer' I gave him, nonetheless he's enjoying it. Soon he's taken control of the kiss, and I'm backed up against the papapou tree.

Eventually we break for oxygen, panting and grinning at each other.

Riku is the first to speak after we catch our breath. "You know Sora, if you're willing to skip church, there are better things we could do. After all, we have the whole island to ourselves…"

There's hidden meaning behind those words…but... I smile, "What did you have in mind."

Fin