Chapter 2: Let's Do It
"Almost there…" Sora's tongue was sticking out of the side of his mouth as he pounded on the controller. Riku sat back with sardonic satisfaction on his face.
"What's the point, Sora? You're just going to lose." Riku said bitterly, glancing away from the sight of Sora sweating and shirtless. "And what happened to your shirt?"
Sora threw the controller down, completely irritated. "Aww, man! I lost against the Boss!" Sora began to pout and muttered about not playing the stupid game anymore. He turned to Riku and the sun glistened on his well-developed pecs. "It was too hot! I took it off."
"I can see." Riku said shortly, trying not to look. He paused and continued. "Don't you realize by now, Sora? I made the game. Only I can beat it." He picked up the controller and browsed the options for a minute. "Highscores… yes, here we are…" He began to read the list. "Riku, Riku, KingRiku and of course…"
"MasterRiku." Both Sora and Riku finished at the same time.
"Very good, Sora. You do have a brain." Riku said annoyed at himself for not being nicer.
"Look, Riku, I know you're better then me at Super Rumble Max Air 2 In The Jungle but still…" Sora said, his eyes cast downward.
"Still, what?"
"One of these days I am going to beat you!"
Riku laughed a sound that was uncommon from him nowadays. "You wish, kid. You wish." He got up to turn off the computer and rubbed his stomach. "I'm hungry. You?"
A large rumble came from Sora's stomach. "Aren't I always?" He whined, massaging his tummy.
Riku laughed again and ran to the kitchen. What does one make for their love? He inquired thoughtfully to himself. His thoughts quickly became more and more perverted as he ran. "Stop…" He whispered angrily to himself.
Sora passed him. "You're going too slow, Riku!"
This caught Riku off guard as what Sora said mixed with what Riku was thinking. "Nuh…" He faltered then realized what Sora was talking. Fool… of course that's it. Riku bit at himself, not happy at his thoughts. Riku picked up the pace and beat him by a second. "Ha! I win again, kid!"
Sora sulked. "Until next time…"
Once at the kitchen, they began to grab ever sweet food they could find. Ice cream, chocolate, sugar, strawberry syrup, maple syrup, marshmallows, pop… everything.
Twenty-two items sat on top of Riku's small kitchen table. Riku glanced Sora's way. "Should we?"
Sora popped out a large grin. "Let's do it!"
An hour later, two very, very full and sick boys sat on Riku's bed, both shirtless (their shirts were in the wash, covered in chocolate and other sugary items) not caring that they were nearly on top of each other.
"Sorwa?" Riku asked painfully, grimacing with every word.
"Yah, 'ku?" Replied Sora, in just as much pain.
"Why'd we do it?"
"Cos' we could. Cos' we could." Then Sora fell into a deep sleep; his head resting on Riku's shoulder and he made slight giggling noises as he slept.
"'Cos' we could'…Such a Sora reasoning." Riku thought as he watched Sora's cherubic face grin in his sleep, his mouth covered in chocolate. "But would I want it any other way?"
Riku stared at his beloved Angel sleeping on him. "No… No, I wouldn't." His voice was a sigh as he tried to make the image of Sora implant into his brain.
With a sigh of complete content and pleasure, Riku too fell asleep, his Angel on his shoulder and dreaming of nothing.