AN: I actually wrote this awhile ago, but never managed to get it uploaded.

DISCLAIMER: They're not mine, FOR THE LOVE OF MY FINAL FANTASY THEY AREN'T MINE!

AU RikuSora

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It was hot, Really Hot, Hell on Earth hot, and the boys swim team was practicing...Sora looked up from his laptop to glance over at the captain, before turning back to his article, only to discover in his brains absence his genitals had taken over his hands and typed incredibly horny journalist wants gorgeous and sexy swim team captain to f- He quickly deleted the sentence glancing around fearfully.

"And what does the School Newspaper want with our humble selves?" Blue eyes blinked up into the green pools that belonged to the hottest boy Sora had ever had the fortune to meet. The captain of the boys swim team, and his very own best friend.

"Riku! Axel said we need something for the sports page since our football team lost so miserably and I mentioned that the swim team was going to the regionals and he told me to come do it since I know you and all and-"

"And I have a habit of scaring off the other members." The brunette nodded, leveling a mock glare at the older boy.

"You really need to stop that. People will think you're anti-social." Riku shrugged, tugging off his swim cap, silver locks swaying in the early morning breeze.

"I'm not anti-social, I'm anti-journalist." Sora sighed.

"You don't seem to mind me."

Riku just smirked.

"..." Sora shifted nervously, trying not to ogle the feast of pale skin in front of him.

"So...did you want to do the interview now or after school? Because I-" The taller boy shook his head.

"I'd rather do it now." The younger boy yelped, as his best friend took the laptop and deposited it on a nearby chair before yanking him up for a kiss. A deep, wet, hot, really hot...hotter then hell hot, and he was pulling away...Sora leaned forward whimpering slightly, catching the green eyed boys bottom lip between gentle teeth, only to be tenderly pushed away.

"Interview now, we'll finish this after school." And the incredibly gorgeous, and sexy boy sauntered off towards the changing room, whistling. Sora grabbed his laptop and followed.

This was going to be the toughest interview of his life.

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AN: Bwaha! I was imagining Riku in a speedo through all of this. Poor Sora.