All right, I caved! I am joining in on the 100 drabble challenge. Most of these ideas just randomly came to me or have been subliminally influenced by other things in life or such. I hope you like these drabbles and such. This first one is dedicated to Axenator, just because I love her so much and yeah. Belluga for sure!

001

Salty Lips

There they sat. Sitting in the back row, two seats in to the left, second cinema. Sora had taken the liberty of picking the seat closest to the wall, so only his best friend would be beside him. One could say that Sora didn't like to sit next to strangers, but it really was that he liked his personal space.

Regardless, there the spiky-brunette sat, hand fully engulfed in a bag of steamy and buttery popcorn and a frozen latté. Lightly-tanned cheek was shrouded with darkness due to the absence of light in the theater. Beside him was his best friend, namely Riku. The silver-haired teen was wearing a familiar black jacket with jeans, and had his arms folded to his chest. It was easy to see that Riku was quite the rebel when it came to theater treats, never to be tempted by the over-priced delicacies.

They had come here on a Friday night to watch the newest movie. The movie just so happened to be one of those sappy romantic movies. It was not Riku's choice, but more so his friends. It seemed that Sora was quite the hopeless romantic. Riku really could not blame his younger friend, finding love that was similar to the love in the movies was nearly impossible, so one could only dream.

"Sora," Riku had interrupted with a slight jab of the shoulder. Sora had not reacted, only shoveling more mouthfuls of popcorn into his mouth. Crunch, crunch, crunch.

"Sora." Riku repeated, a bit louder. "Can I have some of your popcorn?" It wasn't really a question, but more of a demand. Perhaps eating something sweet could get other things off of Riku's troubled mind. Besides he had no real interest in Sora's latté, he never really did like coffee.

No response came from Sora. Frowning, Riku had tried to reach his hand over to snatch some, but found it being swatted away. Since when did Sora become so possessive? Oh, that was right, this was popcorn. Sora usually never shared when it came to high sugary or salty objects.

The movie was drawing near the end, and Riku already knew exactly what was going to happen before it did. The two main characters would confess their love, embrace, and it would be happily ever after. Of course, Riku had always wondered when his happy ever after would come. A sigh passed his lips as he turned his emerald hued gaze over to Sora. How did he find such pleasure in these things?

"Sora-" Riku had began but was quickly shushed by Sora, who's deep blue eyes were glued to the flashing screen. Frown growing on Riku's face, his gaze darted from the screen and then to his friend.

The movie had ended just how Riku expected. The main characters had embraced lovingly, draping each other's arms around each other, and lived happily ever after. But for Riku, his 'movie' had ended quite similar. Lips had locked tightly upon sweet and yet salty, smaller lips.

The popcorn had fallen from tanned hands onto the ground, leaving Sora to gently extend his arms around his best friend's neck, quite lovingly. Sora tasted exactly like Riku had imagined him. Salty, sweet, and with a side of sexy-boy cuteness.