Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts at all.

"Come on Sora!" The redhead encouraged. "You're almost there!"

The boy Sora continued to push, pumping his arms upward to lift the 120-pound barbell. At this rate, he's never going to win a match, Kairi, the redhead thought.

Only three days ago, Sora had made the wrestling team after much chiding from his friends. However, due to his lanky stature, he resolved to hit the gym and actually put on some muscle. The only problem with his plan was finding a good coach. Of course, asking one of his guy friends would have been a good way to go, except they constantly ridiculed him over not being the strongest. So that obviously left one choice, Kairi.

Sora pushed and pushed, beads of sweat threatening to wet his spiky brown hair. Finally, he lifted his weight above and gently set it down on the rungs carrying it.

"How many was that?" He breathed out.

"One."

Great, one down, fourty-nine to go.

Sora brought himself to a sitting position, locking eyes with Kairi standing above him.

"Great job Sora." She beamed at him

Lucky Sora, the one girl he's ever been interested in is watching him be totally pathetic. Well, he knew he wasn't the strongest of guys, but he didn't think he'd suck that bad.

"I only did one, Kai."

She pursed her lip for a moment, thinking before she said, "Well that's what I'm here for right? To make you do more?"

Sora thought about this for a moment, "Uh, yeah. I guess."

"Well then, lay back down."

Not a second after Sora gripped the bar, he felt extra weight on his hips. Looking up, he noticed Kairi was sitting, straddling his hips.

Though red-faced, Sora managed to choke out, "Kairi. W-What are you doing?"

Kairi leaned forward, her nose touching Sora's, the barbell keeping them at a very close distance. "I read somewhere, having a girl sit on your lap while you lift promotes muscle growth."

If there was a tomato farm full of the reddest tomatos, Sora's face would take first prize.

"Kairi, I-I'm not sure if this is such a good-"

"Sora, shut up and just lift."

So he did. He tried, and surprisingly, it was easier than before. Staring into those lavender eyes that he knew so well made him feel stronger. First he lifted one, then two, then four, then eight, the onto more and more. Whereas before one tired him out, Sora could lift tens and twenties without breaking a sweat. All he had to do was keep staring into those eyes.

Soon, his arms got tired, and Kairi could feel it as well. She gently moved her hands across his chest before placing light kisses down the side of his neck. It was all Sora could do to not throw the barbell across the room.

After awhile, and reaching over his goal of fifty, Sora placed the barbell on the rungs, Kairi still keeping him down.

"Quite a workout huh?" Sora smiled.

Without saying a word, Kairi smashed her lips onto Sora's. Her lips tasted like honey Sora thought. And there the two sat, Kairi over Sora, both engaged in a heated make out right on the bench press.

Sora's hands moved lower across Kairi's body, coming to a rest at the back of her thighs. Gripping hard, he pulled her closer to him as they continued. It seemed like ages before the two pulled away

Kairi moved her lips from Sora's, looking at his cobalt eyes.

"Ready for another set?"

"Maybe after this." And they kissed again.

A/N: Woooooooooooooowwwww. I haven't posted anything on here in more than a year. But guys, I have a TON of ideas planned out, just gotta find the time to write 'em. I just wanted to get something on here again after awhile. Soooo yeah, see ya later guys.