Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts.
"It's so great to be home!"
Sora smiled as he gazed softly around within the four walls of his house. After spending such a long time away from the islands, visiting different worlds, it felt good to be back where he lived. Nowhere near as wonderful as it was to be reunited with Riku and Kairi after being apart from them, but it was still good to return to in the comfort of his own home.
As he looked all around the house, Sora spotted something sitting on the dining table which caught his attention, his blue eyes widening at the sight of it.
It was a plate filled with food.
"Dinner!" Sora exclaimed, sitting down quickly at the table as he grinned down eagerly at the food. "Mom called me down for this when I left the islands! It's about time I finally eat this at last!"
The spiky-haired boy cut himself a piece of his long-awaited dinner, then relaxed comfortably in the chair as he closed his eyes, popping the bit of food into his mouth.
"UGH!"
Sora spat the bit of food onto his floor, his face filled with horror as he glared down at his dinner, unimpressed by how terribly it tasted.
"What was Mom thinking?! Expecting me to eat something like this? Is this what I get as my reward for bringing back peace to all the worlds?"
Sora winced in disgust as he pushed the plate away from him. He wasn't pleased with how the food was cold, brittle and way out-of-date. It didn't occur to him at all how awful his dinner had become was not a result of how he had neglected it and left it untouched for so long. Had he come downstairs to eat it as soon as his mother had called him, it wouldn't have tasted so bad back then.
"What's a Keyblade Bearer gotta do to get a decent dinner?" Sora muttered bitterly to himself.
The end.