Lookie! 'Nother story. Wow, I'm taking forever to get these things up. Daaaang… Anywho, I really need to work on my writing. It's kinda sucky, y'know? Yeah, anyways, have fun with this. It's another goofy Kingdom Hearts inspired story… Right. ONWARD!
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Quiet System
He likes doing dishes.
Of course, he'd never admit to it. If he did, everyone would call him a pansy boy. Not that it would bother him, but his friend gets upset when people call him names. So he's not going to tell anyone. His friend getting upset is unacceptable. He will not let it happen.
Doing the dishes isn't the only thing he likes, though. He likes all of it, ranging from sweeping, to dusting, to getting down on his hands and knees to scrub the bathroom floor. He just likes cleaning, hands down. It's the only think he can do without communicating besides reading, and he's already read every book he owns at least twice.
He mostly likes doing the dishes, because it involves two people. The two people don't have to communicate verbally in order to understand. The one that's washing the dishes knows that he must get them completely clean, rinse them off, and put them in the drainer. The one drying knows that he must dry the dishes completely off and put them in their correct places. It's a quiet system that involves, not verbal communication, but interaction and understanding. Which would explain why he likes it. He never was one for talking.
He likes the soap bubbles, too. Sometimes they fly up into the air, and he just stands there and watches the light glint off them. Sometimes he watches his friend's reflection in them. And sometimes he does both. He likes pretending to zone out when he's actually thinking. Doing dishes is the best time to think, he believes. That's another reason he likes doing dishes. There are just so many reasons.
"Hey Riku, you have bubbles on your nose."
But when he opens his eyes and sees pools of bright blue, hears the other breathing so near him, feels the warm breath on his cheeks and feels soft hands wiping away the bubbles, he thinks he may have one special reason that rests above all others.
"There you go. All better!"
And that reason is that the boy standing next to him, with is brown hair and big blue eyes that you couldn't help but let yourself drown in, was always there to help him.
"Thanks Sora."
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Now that! That was something I thought was cute. But oh, how I cannot end stories! And that really makes me angry! And what's this? Not a single vulgar word to be found! . Yay for me! -does happy dance- Anyways, yeah. I know it's not the best, and I find that I'm better at writing really horror-filled stories, but that will NOT stop me from writing cutesy stuff like this!
I don't care if it's crappy or not, but review to feed my ego. It's been a tad underfed lately.
-''Rissa