Kingdom Holidays
May 10th: Clean Up Your Room Day

It was Monday and Sora was sitting, cross legged, in the middle of their bedroom floor, glaring at the disaster around him. The mattress was slid off the bed, half on the floor. The pillows and blankets likewise were on the floor. Every article of clothing both he and Riku owned were littered everywhere. Floor, the upturned bed, and the dress top were covered. Everything from the closet had been removed from their shelves and hangers, and the shelves and hangers were also removed. Everything in the room was now on the floor. In short, it looked like a tornado had gone through the room.

And Sora was in the middle of it. And Riku would be home any minute. "He's going to kill me." It sounded like such a good idea, too. "It really did." He mused as he continued to glare at his room.

"Sora?"

Sora's eyes widened as he heard the voice and the squeak of the loose floorboard on the stairs. He jumped up and burst through the door, slamming it shut behind him. "HeyRikuhowasyourday?" He said in one breath as he pressed himself against the closed door.

Riku eyed him as he adjusted the strap of his bag. "Uh… my day was fine. How as yours?"

"Perfectly uneventful. Really boring. Nothing at all happened."

Riku cocked an eyebrow as his 'Sora senses' started tingling. "Sora… what's going on?"

"Nothing!"

"Sora…"

Riku was silenced as Sora rushed forward and wrapped his arms around the taller's neck. He captured Riku's lips with his own, nibbling at his bottom lip as he pulled him closer.

With a low growl, Riku let his bag slide off his shoulder and pressed Sora against the hallway wall.

Sora let out a surprised squeak. He was slightly flushed as he tilted his head back. He let his hands travel down Riku's hard back and fingered the hem of his shirt.

Riku pulled away and let Sora slide his shirt over his head. With a smile, he grabbed Sora's hand and pulled him towards the bedroom door.

"Wait…" Sora pulled back.

"What?"

"Uh… downstairs…" Sora grabbed for him again and tried to pull him back towards the stairs.

Riku stepped away from him and looked back at the bedroom door. "You don't want me to go in the bedroom, do you?"

"No… no, no Riku."

"Sora… what's going on?"

"Nothing… I just… uh… want… you… downstairs…" Sora tilted his head to the side as he stuttered.

"Uh huh." He turned and gripped the door knob.

"No!" Sora attempted to pull him away again but he was getting nowhere.

With a laugh, Riku pushed the door opened. The smile faded away as soon as he saw the mess. "What the fuck Sora?"

Sora scratched at the back of his head and smiled nervously. "Yeah… it sounded like a good idea at the time…"

"A good idea? To destroy our room?"

"Well… I was supposed to have it cleaned before you got home… and then I remembered how much I hate to clean…"

Riku sighed and rubbed at his forehead. "Why'd you do it in the first place?"

"It's Clean Your Room Day."

"Our room was already clean, Sora."

"I know. That's the problem."

A loud sigh was emitted from his lips as he looked over at Sora. "So you intentionally wrecked the clean room… so you can clean the room… except you didn't clean because you hate to clean…"

"Maybe…"

Riku rolled his eyes as he stepped into the room and pulled Sora with him. "Come on. The sooner we get this cleaned, the sooner we can finish what you started in the hall."

With a wide grin, Sora hugged Riku from behind, pressing himself hard against the bare back.

"Sora… clean. Now. No distractions."

Sora's fingers started tracing circles around Riku's belly button. "Then you better put a shirt on."

"Let go and I will."

Sora pretended to consider the request for a few moments. "Uh… no."

With a laugh, Riku pulled the shorter boy off and bent over to retrieve a rumpled shirt from the floor. He slipped it over his head and crossed his arms as he turned back towards Sora. "There. Better?"

Sora pouted slightly and shook his head. "No."

"Clean. Now."

Sora stuck out his tongue as he turned around and bent over to start picking things up.

Riku couldn't help but notice how Sora intentionally wiggled his ass. "You're too cute for your own good."

A sly smile spread across the brunette's lips as he looked over his shoulder. "Who's getting distracted now?"

Riku pointed behind him towards the lopsided bed. "I'm going to… uh… fix the bed now."

Notes: I hate cleaning my room. GAH! Though if I had help like this…