A Pupp3t Mast00r Fluff:
Comfy
Disclaimer: Me no own, you no be dumb.
Warning: Yaoi and whatnot. Deal. With. It. Don't like? Don't read. SoraxRiku. Rated T, for gay love and corny-ness. Fluff. Extreme corny-ness.
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Sora stared at the blank TV. He'd turned it off after shifting his pillows around for the 100th time that night. He had four pillows under his head but he still wasn't comfy. Riku walked into the room and raised an eyebrow at the annoyed brunet. The brunet noticed Riku and shot daggers at him, "Do. Not. Say. Anything."
Riku grinned, "I wasn't, touchy!"
Sora just pouted and moved the pillows around, muttering something about not getting comfy.
Riku grinned wider, "I can make it comfy, dear Soo-raa"
Sora raised an eyebrow at him before shrugging and standing up. Riku swaggered over and cleared off the sofa, sat down on it, and brought down Sora to sit with him. "Better?" Riku purred.
Sora nodded and rested against his chest. Riku tilted the brunet's chin upwards and kissed him roughly on the mouth, giving him a good impression of a French kiss. Afterwards Riku held a tired Sora by his groin and Sora held Riku by his neck, each very content and happy.
"Damn pervert…" Sora muttered to Riku before falling off into sleep.