Emmi Rayne, iloveme5895, and Kibbles'n'Blitz- thanks for the reviews! Have fun with this chapter. ^_^
Note: This new update ties with the previous chapter. You'll have to have read the third chapter to understand a little something at the end, just for you info~.
"Oi, Sora- let's go!" Riku checked his appearance in the mirror one last time, giving his collar a quick adjustment and popping an extra button to his button-down shirt open before rushing out of the bathroom. He swiped his keys off the counter and his jacket from the couch as he headed for the front door. After calling Axel to assure him the couple was on their way, Riku leaned on the door and waited for Sora.
The older one had finished checking his nails minutes later when he called Sora again. "Get out already! Everyone's waiting on us!" The tone in his voice was quite serious and insistent, but the grin on his face said otherwise. Yes, Riku was itching to go out and party throughout the night till the dawn of day with their friends, but not as eager as he was to see Sora. And show him off.
Sora's nervous voice answered him from their bedroom. "How about I catch up after I get some pictures and get out of this ridicu-"
"Sora," Riku said sharply in a threatening tone, his grin widening more that one would assume the corners of his lips were pinned to his ears. He crossed his arms and tapped his foot in feigned impatience. Shortly after, an over-exaggerated sigh floated out from the room, and Sora finally (and hesitantly) stepped out of his cave.
Despite being alone in their apartment, the feeling that someone (or even worse: hidden cameras with large audiences) other than Riku was watching him made Sora feel even more uncomfortable than he already did. Not to mention the stupid bangs hung like curtains over his forehead, and his shoulders felt really, really cold and bare and-
"Ooh, nice set of legs. What time do they open?"
Sora embarrassedly stretched the hem of the skimpy black dress down to his knees and hunched forward, sending Riku a death glare that completely left the silver-haired one . . . undaunted. Riku simply beamed at him, soaking in Sora's sexiness from the sexy heels to the lovely headband on his head. The wavy chocolate-colored wig cascaded down his back and over his shoulders like luscious waterfalls, his blue eyes shifting nervously from under the full bangs that fell over them. And the dress, a spaghetti strapped bubble dress with a large bow below the chest and a sweetheart neckline, was drop-dread gorgeous- especially on Sora. And since when did a guy in high heels look appropriate and hot? Riku had to wipe a hand across his lips to make sure he wasn't drooling. But mentally, on the other hand . . .
"Bastard," Sora growled, his grip on his phone tightening as he stumbled over to Riku, keeping himself stooped forward. Riku chuckled, taking a hold of Sora's wrist and pulling him close to press a light kiss to his cheek. Sora pouted, bottom lip boldly sticking out.
"You dared to challenge me, so deal with your punishment. And"- Riku paused for a brief moment to flash a wicked smile and drape his jacket around the shorter one's shoulders before finishing up -"I even used all of them." For good measure, he wiggled his fingers in Sora's face.
Sora, taking note that Riku hadn't put his shoes on yet, stomped on his foot with the heel of his black stiletto before storming (rather, staggering) out the front door.
And almost tripping down the stairs.
Mmmm, Sora in a dress- that's something sexy to keep your day going. Reviews are love and very appreciated!