Author's Note: Welcome, and feel free to pry into a loose fragment of my mind and life with this story!
Sora stared at Riku, laughing joyously. Riku had a grin too, lights dancing in his eyes. Sora leaned forward to kiss him, instead tripping over a rock and landing against him. Catching him, Riku held him in his arms, firmly but gently keeping him close. Blushing slightly but still smiling, Sora leaned into the hug, wrapping his arms around Riku's back. He nuzzled against the silverette's shoulder, tempted to lick his neck, but instead settled for rubbing their noses together. Riku grinned as he heard Sora giggle in delight. The brunette went to kiss him, but Riku turned his head, the kiss landing on his cheek. "Something wrong?" Sora asked, suddenly serious. "It's nothing," Riku replied, softly poking him in the chest. "H-hey! What was that for?" Sora scowled at his boyfriend. Planting a quick kiss on his nose, Riku turned to leave, waving with the back of his hand. "That wasn't much of a kiss…" Sora grumbled, disappointed and a little angry. "Hey, Sora. I'm just not in the mood today, that's all. Don't worry, I'll make it up to you, I promise!" Accepting the apology, Sora nodded and waved after Riku, smiling. He's been acting so weird lately… he thought, opening the door to his house and stepping inside, locking it behind him. He wanted to be alone with his thoughts for awhile.
Pacing around the living room and kicking everything in front of him, Sora glared at the new space. Lousy Riku! Who does he think he is?! I have every right to be able to kiss my loving boyfriend wherever and whenever I want! I thought… I thought we had something special. I thought he enjoyed it as much as I do! He does, doesn't he? Sure, our relationship is more emotional than physical, and to everyone else it looks like we're just friends, but… the physical side is nice, too. Hmph. And here I thought I was the emotional, non-physical one! What's wrong with him? Do I not satisfy him? Am I an unfit boyfriend? Finished with his raging, Sora began weeping as he sat down on the couch, curling up into a ball on his side.