Sora's POV

Disclaimer: I own everything except the person's

I momentarily stumbled with the bag when I shot out the elevator.

Never did like those things.

I smiled as I remembered the first time I went in an elevator.

I was scared to death and the age of six and held on to Riku for dear life. He held me in his arms, as we literally went up one floor and got off. He let me ride piggyback up the rest of the ten floors... not even stopping once.

I felt so bad after that... but he told me it was okay and stroked my back until I calmed down.

That was one of the best days that I spent with him... not that everyday isn't the best! It's just... God I'm pathetic...

I bumped into the front door and I felt really stupid for it.

And bumping into the door reminded me of how I bumped into Roxas earlier today at the post office.

He was at our post box saying he was about to mail something for Axel. Some such nonsense for Riku.

Dumb ass probably mailed him some porn. I honestly wouldn't be surprised.

But Roxas said it was important so... I don't know...

I know Roxas wouldn't lie... and most importantly about something Axel said.

I mean they live together. They sleep together.

How do I know? Well Roxas didn't just come out and tell me.

I actually arrived to early for the house warming and caught Axel blowing Roxas off.

It... was a surprise... to say the least... Though I already suspected something was going on... Although I though it was still in the 'How am I going to tell him stage' because they obviously skipped the 'I don't think he likes me stage'... speaking of that...

I honestly don't think that Riku is getting my subtle hints. And I know Riku isn't a stupid guy. He was always the one to see things before I even thought they were possible.

Whatever, I'm not going to think about this right now.

I pulled my key out my pocket unlocking the door walking inside, setting the bags beside the door and sneaking into the living room.

Riku sat watching TV, as per usual... but this time he was watching... a cooking show?

"So this is what you do when I go out... Riku learns how to cook."

He frowned, quickly switching off the TV.

"There was nothing on." He said in his normal monotone.

"Mmmhmm... Of course there wasn't." I walked away, grabbing the bag and closing the forgotten door.

"Okay. So I went to the store, then the post office- Never mind that."

He really didn't need to know that I saw Roxas.

"Guess what I bought!"

He looked at my bag then me.

"More junk?" His tone was unconcerned.

I pouted, "It's not junk... It's decoration!"

I set the bag down in front me, crouching to look through all the bubble wrap.

I felt eyes on my skin. Hmm... Perhaps Riku was more curious about my 'junk' than he let on.

(A/N: That pun was totally not intended... but it was so true...)

I felt the carved wood in my hands and snapped the tiki mask up to my face.

"Ta-da!"

Besides what people think, I couldn't see jack shit through this mask with it's supposed 'holes'.

So I pulled down the mask only to see his thoughtful expression.

"So... what do you think?"

It took him a while, but he shrugged.

I sighed, setting the mask on the floor.

Whatever. I know he likes it anyway.

I reached into the bag pulling out a fake antique vase.

"What about this?"

Immidate answer?

"It looks like you stole if from some old hobo."

Really a hobo?

"Meanie."

My hands made quick work of putting the items away opting to just leave the bag there.

Then I remembered the package. The supposedly important package.

I pulled the yellow envelope from my coat pocket

"This was at the post office for you," I tossed it to him, "It's from Axel."

I wandered through the hall way and into my room, haphazardly shedding clothes till I was completely bare.

Okay... where are my pajama pants?

I always have to search for them... seeing ad though I'm not that much of an organized person...

The were on my book shelf... which was kinda new... but not bad considering I found them on the fan yesterday...

I slipped into to them, not really going to a epic hunt for the top, considering that it was on the bed. Which was just a miracle in it's self.

The top was added to the set, second button fastened. I looked in the mirror, adjusting my pants the slightest bit lower.

I kinda felt bad... tricking him like this, but he honestly wasn't gonna get it any other way.

So yeah... I specially ordered the pajama's in the mail. Which wasn't too hard, or too expensive either.

I walked out the room, and Riku was staring at a sticky note.

"What's that?"

He looked up at me, eyes widening the slightest for a second before returning to their normal laziness looking lost in thought.

I was kinda proud of my self.

But then again he could be thinking about something else...

I resisted sighing... What did I expect anyway?

"Umm... Some DVD from Ax."

I nodded.

He was probably wondering why Ax was actually using corporate mail.

"You wanna watch it? I'll make the popcorn?"

I leaned down, knowing that it gave him a excellent view of all that was underneath.

"Yeah." He smiled in that gorgeous way of that makes me melt.

"I'm gonna go take a shower." He rose, calmly walking out the living room.

I shook my head and went to the kitchen, grabbing the popcorn box from the cabinet and putting one in the microwave.

Our little magic box was cool because it had a popcorn button.

Cool, now that that's done... What to do?

I thought back to the vase and smiled deviously.

I ran into the living room and grabbed the vase from the bag, then down the hall into Riku's room.

Okay.. where to put it?

Riku's room was really neat... So there was lots of options.

But I liked the one where I could put it on his desk. He'll see it later, he doesn't miss stuff like this.

So I set it there, right next to his laptop.

Paper. I need paper... and a pen.

And behold. there they were. Neatly in his desk drawer.

I love how neat Riku is.

Well... I just love Riku in general.

Without out even realizing it I wrote 'Love' on the paper very script like.

I blotted it out with the pen the best I could, then continued to write down.

I'm just returning your property Mr. Hobo. Take good care of it.

Thief.

I laughed at my self, looking over his room once again.

The towel folded neatly on his dresser.

Wasn't he supposed to be taking a shower?

I picked up the towel, walking out the room and over to the bathroom.

My hand was prepared to knock, when there was a groan from the other end.

And it just wasn't any groan, and most definitely not one of pain.

There were hisses, and sighs... multiple groans... all of which were very hushed. It kinda made me feel like the pervert next door, getting my daily jollies from my neighbors kids.

My forehead rested against the door, my body's reaction starting to catch up with me.

My face was burning, breathing uneven, legs not wanting to cooperate... and the hard on ever growing...

I'm glad I don't wear boxers at times like these.

I clutched Riku's towel in my hand tightly, refusing to smell it.

I wasn't that much of a creeper.

I honestly didn't know what came over me when I moaned, "Riku..."

My legs strengthened enough to completely skid away from the door.

There was silence.

And almost inaudible sigh followed by a groan came from the bathroom, I was relived beyond all fuck.

I ran down the hall after that. Back to Riku's room, throwing the towel in there hoping it didn't land anywhere strange.

I zoomed past the bathroom... didn't even wanna check if he was done.

The popcorn was done apparently. I dumped it into a random bowl, escorting it to the table then returning back to the kitchen.

Why? Even I would like to know that.

I gripped the counter, glaring at it... like it was refusing to tell me what I need to know.

"The fuck did I do that for? How am I going to-"

"Hey."

Of course I was startled by the sated voice of my "best friend", turning around in a flash.

"Are... You okay?"

He's worried about me... and I'm acting like some sex deprived pedophile.

He stepped towards me, and I backed up... like some bitch, halting his pursuit.

Stupid! Stupid!

I felt like smacking my self in the head.

"I'm... I'm fine."

I hate how I panted... voice getting stuck in my throat by the way he was looking at me.

"... Are you high?"

That question surely smacked me out of it.

"No." I said blushing, "You know I don't do that."

He laughed, "Just checking."

An awkward silence passed over us, my eyes dropping to the floor... though they didn't stay there long because of course Riku caught my attention.

His feet were bare, plaid night pants stopping a little below his ankle.

My eyes scanned up his thighs, wanting to take everything in... just devour him whole. Although... they stopped right were all the magic happens... the magic from a few moments ago...

I didn't shiver like I wanted to, my breath started to quicken instead... though I tried to keep it unnoticeable.

My eye once again stopped on some of the uncovered V indentation, still slick... wet... and just-

I'm not going to think about this right now.

My erection from earlier, making it's self known to me once again.

And these are time when I need boxers...

I scanned up his equally wet torso, towel and silver locks... that was causing most of the water damage. And then lastly... his eyes...

Those gorgeous aqua orbs that help define who he is to me... That were staring right at me...

My heart jerked.

"Did you make the popcorn?"

I pretended to be shaken out of thought.

"Umm... Yeah. It's already in the living room."

He nodded leaving the kitchen.

Oh gods... Did he catch me?

My phone vibrated on the counter top and I picked it up.

So this is where it went.

I unlocked it.

New text message it said... from Kairi...

Oh, what does she want?

Yes I hate Kairi. My supposed friend and the bitch that tried to get into Riku's pants for who the fuck know's how long.

Let it go Sora. Another time.

I opened the text.

Hey Sora. Can you call me? Umm... I need your help. It's important. Please call me soon.

I rolled my eyes setting my phone back on the counter.

I don't see how Riku can put up with her. I don't see how I can put up with her.

Let it go Sora.

I walked out in the living room, Riku already in the couch just looking bored.

"Where's the CD?"

"Here." He flung it to me.

I, of course, caught it with ease then bended to put the disk in the player.

"Alright."

I skipped over to him, not meaning to sit so close to Riku. But hey, maybe it's destiny.

I pulled the bowl in my lap to eat some of the corn... but mainly to hide my erection.

The movie was... strange... Definitely low budget, cause it only had only, what... three camera shots. But let's not focus on the quality.

A pretty brunette was just laying on the bed, holding a conversation of some sort with, I don't know, a friend. A best friend maybe? I honestly down know. He was talking to low to notice.

Yes "He".

I know what a man looks like. But something was wrong...

Like the way the room was positioned. How messy it was... even the fucking piggy bank on the dresser... It all seemed painfully familiar.

And honest to God, I already knew it was porn before he into his pants. And I also knew it was gay porn, because on man would fucking masturbate to his girlfriends voice in the other line. That is beyond gay.

Then it fucking hit me.

Probably just as hard as Riku hit that 5th grade bully.

This. This, this... porn. This was the fantasy I told Roxas about.

My eyes widened.

That fucker!

"Hey... You wanna turn this off?"

I shook my head.

I had to see if this was it and not just some random ass vid.

He was moaning now, then trying to explain the sounds to his "friend" while continuing to touch his self.

Oh shit! It is!

I didn't mean to let out a moan, so I just gripped my knee to silence my self.

The phone was laid aganist his shoulder, his left shoulder... the same shoulder that I-

I took in a shuddered breath.

I was going to kill Roxas... No fuck that! I was going to kill Roxas and Axel!

I couldn't control my breathing. It just kept getting faster and faster. I felt like I was hyperventilating.

And then here came the made up part of my fantasy.

The door was kicked in, the silver haired "friend" standing there with phone in hand. Ripping the pants off of the boy as the brunette tried to pull them up.

I slumped into the couch, forgetting all about Riku's presence as I ran my fingers across my stomach.

The brunette's hips were hoisted up and immediately plunged into by the silver haired man above. The screams were horrifically beautiful.

"Oh my god..." I breathed, swallowing with difficultly because my throat was closing up.

I jerked... well, the little "I" jerked when the popcorn bowl shifted on my lap. My eyes widening as I turned to look at him.

"Riku..."

It was a plead... a plead for him not to fuck with me... or maybe it was for him to fuck me...

Riku plopped the popcorn into his mouth, and savoring it as he reached for more.

"Riku..."

He paused this time. But all the same ignoring me, and continuing to eat that damn popcorn.

I was done. Done with tip-toeing around him.

So I braved up and laid my hand on his arm.

His eyes shot over to mine in a instant, immediately making me shiver.

The rest of the movie wasn't important. No... no where damn near important than the eyes locked on to mine.

Pure white hot emotion that I've never seen before in life. And it made me feel like there was some unraveling rope... one I just had to blow on...

I moaned... and happy as all fuck that I did.

Because whatever it was that was holding him back gave in as he yanked me towards him.

Making our first kiss nothing like I ever imagined.

A/N: Yesss... I'm done... I left school early to finish this... hahahaha...

Okay so pertaining to the story it's actually gonna have what I'm hoping is a massive lemon, in first person... and I couldn't figure out who's POV I wanted to do it in, sooooo I picked both of them... So now this is supposedly going to be a five chapter story. And with request, a morning after of Soriku... hahaha... Okiess... Have to go... Concert to do... Reviews a fucking awesome...