Ch.3. What do you think
"Riku stop it, you beat me at everything let me win just once!" Riku smirked at Sora whining and pushed him more. "Why should I let you win? I was having so much fun whipping your butt." Sora panted and started to sweat balls.
He didn't know what Rikus next move could be he had to do something to stop this before Rikus goes any farther. He felt pinned down and pressured, he couldn't give in to Rikus taunting. Sora then ran behind the T.V and unplugged the play station.
"Yes!" Sora yelled triumphantly holding up the unplugged cord. Riku sat there with the game controller in his hand and his jaw half way to the floor then after a second he glared at Sora. "… What was that for? I was about to beat you again. Oh wait you hate being the loser huh?"
Riku smirked setting the controller down and took the time to sprawl himself across the floor.
"Well, uh, no! I'm not a sore loser I just don't like playing mortal combat anymore, it's so over rated."
Riku just propped himself up with a confused look on his face and said to the brunet "But you're the one that wanted to play and you said exactly 'I can soo whoop your but in this game Riku! Your going down!' I recalled you said that to me."
Sora stood in silence, then drops the cord. The silver haired boy then smirked thinking to himself.
Sora didn't like the look on Rikus' face, he could feel his face getting warm and his blood felt like it was was boiling over. With out thinking twice he lunged himself at him trying to knock that mischievous look off the pale boys face who's now pinned to the floor. "Ahahahaha stop Sora!" Riku said while gasping for breath, Sora was tickling him silly making Riku laugh like a boy of three. Sora plunged his hands in whichever nook or cranny that he could find on Rikus body.
Just hearing the boy cry out his name in mercy made Sora go deeper into the torture. "Never Riku! I think I like this game better I actually can beat you!"
Sora goes under the boys' shirt revealing pale toned skin underneath, twitching under the spiteful touch of Soras' hands. The two boys laughed and rolled around the floor. Just like cubs do when they play.
Sora rolls over on the left side of Riku on the floor that they cluttered with the flying objects they knocked over.
"Yesssss…V-Victory for meh!" said Sora as he gasped for breath. Riku just sat up with slight trouble while clenching his side with his famous smirk on his face, his teeth were grinding and he smiled over to Sora and growled "just wait till get my revenge on you Sora, you wont even know when its gunna hit you."
This made Sora tilt his head with curiosity buzzing around in his skull.
But Sora just laughed and got up to look around. Since they had walked in the house they hadn't seen if Soras' Mom was home or not. Sora held up his index finger to Riku before he left to look around for his parent.
Miss Utada owned a fairly nice house. Two floors, two bedrooms at the top include their own private bathroom with each room then on the first floor is the living room and the kitchen. The kitchen was clear as well as well the two bedrooms. 'Hm she must still be working late?' he huffed and turned towards the stairs to see Riku right in front of him. Deep sea colored eyes piercing through his wits nearly sent Sora soaring ten feet. "RIKU! What are you doing scaring other people at their own houses its not cool!"
