Title: Fate or Destiny
Chapter: Love and Sex and Magic
Warnings: Intoxicated Riku, Dancing Roxas, Lyrics and a Ciara Song.
Notes: Fancy thing this is. Roxas' outfit is based off of my favourite bar hopping outfit, plus glow sticks. I loves me some glow sticks. Please review.
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In his short eighteen years or life, Riku was certain of a few things. One his best friend was and would always be Sora. Two he was certain that love was a waste of time and he certainly never would be stupid enough to fall in love, like Sora.
Three, He had never in his life seen a sight so amazing.
Graduation was a month behind him, university a month ahead of him. But that was neither here nor there at the moment. All that he cared about was the sight in front of him. It might have been the intoxication, it might have been the heat of the summer night, or maybe it was the fact the party going on around him. Or maybe it was a power beyond something that the silver haired boy could comprehend.
Soft blonde spikes, black jeans slung low, quite possibly purchased from the girls section of a clothing store. A tight black muscle shirt that clung to the others softly tanned skin that had a soft sheen of sweat on it. The neon pink belt defiantly wasn't needed to hold the tight jeans on to the dancing boy. He had cheap glow sticks wrapped around his wrists; you could tell they were the discount bin kind since a few of them were losing their lights. But the blonde boy didn't seem to noticed, he didn't really seem to care about anything else going on in the room.
He just danced. People bumped into him, walked past him, some even tried to talk to him. The blonde just kept his eyes closed, hips bumping back and forth to the beat of the song. He wasn't all over the place like some of the other drunk teenagers around them, but he knew how to make his body move just right to the rhythm of the song. He sang along with the song. He was an amazing sight to be seen, but most people just brushed past him like he didn't exist in this world.
Riku tossed back the last of his drink; some disgusting thing Sora had insisted was awesome before setting the red plastic cup down. He was a bit torn, not wanting to disturb the other, wanting to just sit back all night and relive in the sight of the others exposed skin and lightly gyrating body. But he had a need; he wanted to know who the other was. He wanted to know what it was like to lose yourself in your own little world and enjoy yourself.
The silver haired boy pushed himself off of the couch, Sora had grabbed at him arm but the older teen had already made up his mind and slipped away from his friends grasp. In the morning he would blame it on the alcohol, even if that wasn't the real reason. He crossed the room, which proved a bit harder then he thought it would be. People only seemed to get n the way as he crossed the room to get to the other.
The boy opened his eyes after a few moments of Riku standing in front of him. The silver haired boy had not thought this through very well, that he could blame on the alcohol in the morning. The other just kept dancing for a bit before he reached forward and grabbed the intoxicated boys hand lightly. With a playful glint in his blue eyes, He pulled Riku closer to him. The silver haired boy let the other pull him closer. When the blonde slipped his arms around his neck Riku finally caught on that he want them to dance together.
"I'm Riku," He said, half shouted so the other could hear him over the way too loud music. The blonde only smiled and pulled him a bit closer before resting his chin on the others shoulder. Riku put his hands on the others hips, still a bit slow to respond to what was going on.
"I bet that I can make you believe in love and sex and magic," He heard the blonde's voice swim in his head.
And they danced.
In the morning Riku woke up on the floor of Sora's room. He had a killer headache and felt like he never wanted to look at Alcohol again. After running across the hall and emptying his stomach into the toilet Riku made a lovely discovery. Written on his arm was a phone number, written quite possibly in marker, he couldn't tell at the moment. There was a message written underneath it as well.
'You know that I can make you believe in love and sex and magic. - Roxas.'
