Every body loves Riku. It's something that draws every one around him to him. His looks that brings the girls, and his ability to do anything brings the guys.
One thing about him that everyone questions. It's his long silver hair that shines in the light. Instead of it making him old, it brings out his features that every one loves.
"Riku?" a small brunette ask.
"Yeah, Sora" Riku replied
Both boys sitting down on the padou tree watching the sun set. Riku look over to his side to see Sora. Sora was looking out at the sky with a small blush across his face.
"I…was…just…wondering…" Sora said fumbling as his check becoming redder.
"Sora?" Riku was now getting a little scared. For the longest time Riku had a crush on Sora. Through time it started to grow. Now every little thing that Sora does just wants him to jump the little guy.
"How-come-you-have-such-old-looking-hair" Sora yelled out. Sora turn his head too look over at the confused Riku.
"My hair doesn't look old. In fact every one here loves it." Riku started to play with his hair.
"How come is your hair silver anyway?" Sora asks while turning his head slightly to show that he was confused.
Riku look over to the crazy younger one. Then it hit him. 'That face. Sora confused face. It's just sooo cute… wait cute? Ok I got to fix this.'
"Well Sora. My hair is silver because I have stuck up with you all day." Riku laugh
"That's not funny" Sora cried out. He cross him arms looking back at the sunset. His lower lip slowly coming out – Sora is pouting.
Riku look at Sora. Then it snaps. The last thing that Riku could remember is leaving his brain behind and jumping on a beautiful brunette in a tackle.
So do you like it? Can you please review? Your likes and dislikes on this little story. I would love to improve on my writing skills.