Kairi unwound the stripy scarf from her neck and threw it around Riku, pulling him closer. He placed his hands on her waist, shot a smouldering look at the camera and leaned down as if to kiss her. Before they could kiss, though, she turned around, leaning back against his chest and raising her arms to wrap around his neck as he stood behind her. They both smiled seductively, and Riku began whispering in her ear. Kairi laughed at whatever it was he was saying. Two more clicks from the camera and Sora was calling out that they were done.
"Thanks for helping out, Kairi, I appreciate it."
"I enjoyed it." She took the scarf that Riku held out to her, putting it back on.
"I thought we were in big trouble when we were told we needed a female in the pictures as well as Riku."
"He's pretty enough, but he just doesn't have the figure for it, does he?" Kairi spun round, the skirt she wore swishing about her legs.
"You don't have to talk about me as though I'm not here." Riku was trying to sound indignant, but it wasn't working. "Thank you for helping out, Kairi."
"Any time."
She waved as she walked away. Sora waited until she was out of sight, then turned to Riku. "Anybody who looks at these pictures will believe you two are deeply in love."
"Correct me if I'm wrong, Sora, but that was the point, right?"
"Yes, but..." Sora's voice trailed off.
"Not jealous, are you? You know you're the only one I love."
"I want you to take me home and do to me everything you were doing to her, but for real."
"I can start that right now." Riku's hand curved around the back of Sora's neck, pulling the brunet up into a kiss. Sora's arms wrapped around his model boyfriend as he returned the kiss with everything he had.