Yay! The preson who inspired me to do this thinks it's cute. YAAAAY.

This is my personal favorite so far, especially since I went in knowing absolutely nothing about what I'd write but "Valentines".

Don't own.

----Valentine----

Valentines Day. The day when Riku's locker was stuffed to the brim, and there was even more of them every where he went. Those notes. the CANDY. Ohh, how Riku hated candy. He hated sweets of any sort. Even the darkest, most bitter chocolate there ever was, was too sweet for Riku.

He waved quietly to his acquaintance, Irvine. He was an extreme ladies man. But Riku couldn't care less. All he knew was, it was his LEAST favorite day of the year.

"RIKU!" He turned around to see Sora desperately trying to catch up with him. Riku paused, and Sora finally slid in front of him, panting. "Riku...-gasp- I...-pant-..." Riku raised an eyebrow. "Calm down, Sora."

Sora took a deep breath and held it. He finally let it out with a loud HUFF.

"Well, Sora, what do you want to tell me?" Sora turned red, and started stammering something, but it made no sense to Riku. "...Well?"

Sora paused, looked at Riku, and waved his hands dismissively in front of his face. "N-no-it's-nothing-I'll-see-you-at-home!" Sora dashed off toward the exit of the school. Oh yeah, that's right. Sora gets his final class cut for some reason. Sora was unintelligible at the time of explanation.

He waved, then continued on to his final class.

-)Scene change!(-

Riku had FINALLY gotten home. There was SO much traffic it was not funn- Hey, what smelled so good? It smelled like...meat. Mmmm. Riku wandered into the usually unused "Kitchen", which seemed to be the source. What he found there was so unbelievable, he thought he had walked into a parallel dimension.

Sora. COOKING. And it smelled SO good. Sora didn't seem to notice Riku. He was busy humming some tune or other. Riku quietly walked up behind him and asked quietly, "What is this...?"

Sora jumped, almost knocking over a pot. He turned to see Riku, and blushed profusely.

"I-i-i-i-i-it's not ready yet!" Sora tried to push Riku out of the kitchen. But guess who was stronger. Riku grabbed Sora's arms and said forcefully, "Explain."

"Let me stir the potatoes first!" "Potatoes?" Riku let Sora go so he could stir, well, the potatoes. Sora then turned to Riku and, still blushing, averted his eyes to the seam between the wall and the floor to the side of him.

"Well..." "Well?" "Well-it's-valentine's-day-and-I-know-you-hate-sweets-so-I-wanted-to-make-you-something-to-eat!" Sora cringed, waiting for Riku to...hit him? Or something? But Riku simply raised an eyebrow.

Sora sighed and finished, "But I'm not very good at cooking, so I don't know how good it will be..." Riku resisted the urge to smile sweetly. Instead, he backed up smirking. "Alright, don't let me disturb you. Tell me when it's done." He left the room, waving casually. Sora waved back, then hurried to his gravy, which needed more broth.

-)later that night(-

Riku was getting impatient. For some reason, he REALLY wanted to eat Sora's cooking. He had a feeling it wouldn't even taste good. He started to get up to check on it, and then..

"Riku! Dinner's ready!" 'Ha, he sounded like my wife or something...' Riku blushed at the idea of Sora waiting for him with dinner everyday, and quickly shook it off. He casually (sorta) strolled into the kitchen, which doubled for a dining room.

Two plates of the most appetizing meal he'd ever seen. mashed potatoes, gravy, corn, green beans, MEAT, MEAT, MEAT, and biscuits. WOW. Riku sat down dumbstruck. It was almost to gorgous to eat. Sora sat down across from him quietly and started poking at his food, keeping an eye on Riku sheepishly.

Riku grabbed his fork and took a bite. Delicious could not describe this. It was the best thing he'd ever taken. He swallowed and began eating faster. He never knew Sora could cook!

Sora blushed, watching Riku inhale his meal.

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After all the food was gone (into Riku's stomach, no doubt), Riku looked up at Sora. He was still watching Riku, his cheeks pink. Riku's cheeks darkened to match. He stood and brought his dishes to the sink, hiding his face.

A moment later, Sora had given him a big, cuddly hug. And all he knew was, it was his MOST favorite day of the year.

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Wheee! It's FLUFFEH!

Three reviews till the next chapter, but if within three days I only get two, I will post anyway. Aww hell, I love these so much I'd update anyway.

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