I always fall asleep. ALWAYS. When I woke up, there was no Sora. I rolled to see what time it was and collapse to the floor.

"Shit." I grumple.

As I raise myself back to the bed, I see Sora standing in the doorway with his hand covering his sweet face laughing. He was wearing nothing but a white towel losely around his waist. His smooth radiant skin was wet and enchanting. I wanted so badly to feel every inch of him once more.

Sora lowered his hand revealing his smile, "Are you alright?"

"Why didn't you wake me up for a shower?"

Sora steps in closing the door behind him, "I don't know. I tried sorta."

I grab my boxers and jeans and look back to Sora's bright blue eyes. "What time is it anyway?" I ask pulling myself back up onto the bed.

"I don't know.." Sora starts, messing with his hair in thought, "Maybe 7 or 8. Want to go get some food?"

I tug my jeans up and roughly answer, "Yeah, how about Cid's?"

Sora, now standing next to me, hands me my shirt. I turn my head towards his belly and kiss his navel. Sora giggles softly setting a hand on my shoulder. He then sighs and says slowly, "We do need to talk."

I look to him, searching his face for signs of emotion nodding in agreement. Sora leans down and kisses me softly. "I'm sorry." I add.

Sora walks over to his dresser and pulls out a clean tee and pair boxers. He then retrieves his jeans from the floor.

"I'll be back." he smiles heading back to the bathrooms.

I stand up from my place on Sora's bed, stretch, and finish buttoning my shirt. I had barely started pulling my socks up when Sora rushes back in.

"That was quick."

Sora motions towards my apron left on the ground, "Are you allowed to take this?"

"We can drop it at the shop on the way to Cid's Diner."

Sora just shrugs in response. "Ready?"

The walk was cold and Sora held close to me for warmth. I love how our frames fit so well. We didn't talk much until we reached the flower shop. I let go of Sora to find the key to open the doors to the warm vacant building.

"Hurry up!" Sora shivered.

"Got it," I say while fumbling with the key.

Sora rushes in past me sighing in relief. "Finally!" He cutely smiles. I follow him in closing the door tightly behind. Sora looks back to me and bites his lower lip. I approach him and rest my hands on his hips. His eyes trail off comically to the white roses.

"Would you like one, Sora?"

"I love you, Riku." He giggles.