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Cat got your Tongue [Closed]

Character(s): Sora, Riku, Kairi, Namine
Content: After a long hard couple hours of 'animaling' around, the four teens are exhausted and hungry, taking up some time to rest and relax. However, things don't go as easy as expected...
Setting: Actua Are Hotel near center of Paixao
Time: Friday Late Afternoon
Warnings: Slight boy love, closeted homosexuality from Riku <3 And a kiss from Kairi?

Finding the Hotel room had been easy after remembering the number. (Much help from Riku.)

But still those words to the previous actions played heavily on Sora; himself knew not why that sudden need to embrace his friend came along, but it happened, and the least he could do now was pretend it was nothing.

Nothing it was not - but white lies never hurt, did they? Riku was just that kind of proud guy anyway. However, it was thoughts like these that kept the younger boy behind his friend, following with his head bowed, mentally counting the circled designs in the expensive looking carpet.

Hugs had never been a complicated thing before, so why did it suddenly shy him away almost embarrassed by his friend's reaction? What, did he expect Riku to hug him back and they would cuddle around all day like girls in an elevator?

No.

And why did he suddenly confirm to himself the hug meant more than nothing?

The heat was in the brunette's face again and it was doing no less than pissing him off at this point. Sora wasn't understanding any of it, things that should have been normal and natural - just abruptly were not. And why did that dream always come back to him? It was just ridiculous and created more misunderstandings for him.

Looking up from his musings, Sora inexplicably found himself behind no one. Where the heck- Ah. Somehow, he'd managed to get ahead of Riku, and now looking back, the elder boy seemed busy fishing his pockets.

"What-- Oh."

Moving his gaze to the door, it was in fact their number and the boy had to bite his lip. They had left the keys with the girls.

"Um... See now the singing would come in handy."

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Sora was acting weird again. Riku didn't get it, but he figured his friend would feel better after some food and rest.

"Um... See now the singing would come in handy."

Riku snorted. "Go ahead if you want. I think I'll just knock."

And he did, calling out, "Hey, we're back."

While he was waiting for them to answer the door, Riku turned back to Sora and grinned. "Sorry to disappoint you, Justin Timberlake."

Sora could only scowl and pout.

Or well, until a thought crossed his mind - In which he then formed the biggest, most cockiest shit-eating grin.

"Hey, how come you knew his name? Riku~ Is there something I should know?"

"Riku~ Is there something I should know?"

Riku blinked. Then he snorted and grabbed the shorter boy in a headlock, giving him a good noogie-ing.

"Yeah, dorkus. I'm secretly a boy band fan. I wish I could look just like those guys. Ohhh, they're soooo cooool."

When Kairi called out from the other side of the door, Riku paused. Password? Had Sora given them one? He looked down at his friend, quizzically.

While trying to squeal out of his seventy-eighth noogie today, it came to no surprise that the brunette was lost as well, eyeing Riku much the same way towards the question.

"Um.." He straightened, a hand unconsciously fixing his hair - or tried to, there was no taming of that mass of disheveled hair. "Password... I-- OH!"

And then the sun shone on the beautiful surface of his brain, connecting the right wires of thought.

"I told them not to let anyone in unless they had the codeword! Which is us!"

Sora nodded proudly, totally forgetting the part where no codeword was ever given.

"The codeword is us?"

Man, he wished Sora would make some SENSE now and then.

Riku didn't even notice he still had his arms looped around Sora's neck, resting on his shoulders in the loose embrace of a forgotten headlock. ~~Maybe because he wanted it but couldn't admit it.~~

Naminé moved over to give Kairi room to get up, but did not rise to join her. It looked like she had things under control anyway.

Naminé raised an eyebrow as Kairi asked the boys for the password. Password? Oh, that's right, Sora had told them to wait for the codeword... which he had never given them. She hide a small smile behind her hand, ready to clamp down on her mouth should any laughs escape. Now she understood what Kairi was doing.

She sat up a little bit straighter to watch things play out.

"No no! Us, we have the co--No we don't."

A pout.

"Kairi.. You know it's us, right? Namine?"

Man, he was really hoping she was kidding. Also mentally kicking himself for not thinking one up at the time.. What if those people Riku talked about dressed up like them too?

Not good.

As soon as Riku realised Kairi was fucking with them, he let go of Sora, casting him a conspiratorial grin. "The password is 'open up before I tell everyone about that time at summer camp.'"

"Go ahead. I'll tell everyone about the time you, me and Sora played dress up.."

Sora's features instantly grew alarmed. "Hey! No, Kairi don't!"

That had been a time in life where the teen wished to put behind him, the all too annoying memory of an itchy dress still haunting him sometimes in dreams.

Quickly cleaning up his look of horror, Sora tried for a fake smile.

"Um.. Speaking of dress up, we got you come pretty clothes! Things you like~"

Riku was already annoyed when Kairi tried to play a game. Man, he hated chicks and their games. But then he saw how it was upsetting Sora, and his temper snapped.

It was a damn good thing Sora spoke then before he could, trying to lure the girls out through bribery. Because Riku was just about to tell Kairi to fuck herself and go take a nap on one of those plush couches in the lobby.

Tell me what to say. Ch'.

And the boy's plan backfired.

"If you're Sora, then sing the song that you and I used to sing when we were 5."

...

Sora practically spluttered before a fretted look was given to Riku. Damn you, Kairi! Damn you! This was getting ridiculous, he was starving and tired himself, the mind games playing a little on his nerves.

But nonetheless, at this point, he supposed he was desperate enough and cleared his throat.

Trying to recall words when you were but a five year old goof was the toughest challenge yet, but after a moment of silence, the teen started off his voice in an awkward melodic sway.

"I met my boyfriend at the candy store~
He bought me ice cream~
He bought me cakes~
He brought me home with a bellyache.."

He paused to remember the rest, a flush of red staining his cheeks.

"Momma, Momma,
I'm so sick!
Call the doctor!
Quick, quick, quick!!"

Sora hadn't noticed he'd gotten louder, actually getting into it now as it was more of the fun childish memories - despite it being really embarrassing. He could only glare at Riku, just DARING him to tease about this later. 'Ey, it's for the hometeam, okay buddy?!'

"Doctor, doctor!!
Will I die?
Count to five and you'll be alive~
1,2,3,4,5!
I'M ALIVE!!!!!!!"

...

Dare you to mooooooooooooove.

It was just like Sora to do whatever Kairi said. Riku huffed in disgust but stayed quiet as his friend made a total ass of himself in public.

At least it finally convinced her to open the door. Riku dropped their shopping bag as soon as he stepped into the room, walking straight over to the bed. He shed his pack and jacket before falling onto the bed face down, where he remained immobile for several seconds.

Let the two of them do their cutesie little thing. He needed to catch some Zs.

Naminé smiled slightly as Kairi came to sit beside her, but couldn't help but feel uncomfortable again. Everything that had just occurred had been a shared moment between the three friends, or just Sora and Kairi, she couldn't tell. The jokes, the songs, the history--Naminé had no part in it. She selfishly began wishing that Sora and Riku hadn't come back so soon, even if she and Kairi had spent most of their previous time together in silence.

She let her smile fall as Riku entered the room and promptly plopped down on the bed. He must have been exhausted. She had had a few chances to sleep, but she couldn't remember many occasions, if at all, Riku had slept since they left the hotel. She turned to Kairi and put her finger to her lips, hoping Kairi would get the hint.

Riku had cut in before Sora could move - and even then, his attention got sidetracked to a little kid clapping his hands, the brightest smile plastered on it's childish face.

Grinning stupidly, Sora bowed dramatically before following in last and shutting the door behind him. In which then immediately dropped the smiley act put on for a child and glared at Kairi.

"Kairi," He warned, "I'll get you back for that!"

The threat was feeble, nothing malicious but an empty stomach didn't really help making it sound playful, he was too tired to fix this and only hoped Kairi understood what he meant.

It hadn't really dawned on the brunette how tired he really was until he practically had to drag himself to the living room with ridiculous effort. And breathed a relieved sigh once the destination was attained. At least now he could relax.

"Someone please order room service. If you all don't mind, I'd like to go drown in the bath now."

There was a three minute delay before zigzagging off to lazily find said bath - though never quite made it as the teen caught sight of the other girl half-way and perked up as if remembering something dramatic.

"Oh, and Namine, we got you a dress too!"

Yea, he was tired alright, beginning to slur and mistake little things for important events of history was very much a pooped out Sora.

Riku raised his head from the mattress as Sora left the room, grimacing in annoyance. He had been just about to call for room service. Now it would look like he was following orders. Oh well. They had to eat.

He dug out the room service menu from behind the phone and tried to look at items instead of prices. Finding something, he handed it to the girls to pick what they wanted to eat.

Riku knew, being women, they were going to take a while. And if he waited for them on the bed, he was going to fall asleep. So he got up and walked into the next room of the suite. "Sora," he called. No answer.

He walked over to the bathroom door. "I'm about to order room service." The bathwater was running. Maybe that's why his friend couldn't hear him.

Oh well. It's not like Riku hadn't seen it before. Even so, his heart beat a little bit faster as Riku reached for the doorknob and cracked it open enough to poke his head in. "Sora, what do you--?"

Riku froze as he nearly smacked right into a fully naked Sora, standing in front of the mirror, staring at himself. What the?! In a flash, Riku had backed out and slammed the door.

What the hell was that?! And why was he panting?
With shaky legs, Riku went over to the couch to calm down. He'd known Sora was probably going to be at least partly nude, getting ready for the bath, so why was he reacting like this?

After having it made it to the bathroom, the boy was quick in having off with it with his clothes - because that was usually always the hardest part and he just wanted it all out of the way first thing.

The bare ceramic floor was cold on Sora's toes but he bit his lip to endure it as he bent forward to twist open the knob. It was even convenient that a small bottle of bubble bath was offered on the side, and poured some in with enthusiasm after having set the water to the right temperature.

Mmm, mango scented.

Good. So he could leave that to fill then, turning back to eye what else was offered for free. Tooth brushes, tooth paste, towels, housecoats.. Sweet!

And then his reflection caught his attention. He'd changed a lot since he last remembered - face maturing, growing taller.. Pretty soon he'd-- The sound of the door snapped the brunette's attention away, puzzling him completely.

Hadn't he locked it?

Unfortunately he had heard nothing, the water of the bath running rather loud most likely had overlapped it.

"What?" He asked in mild embarrassment, moving over to the door and poking his head out.

"Did someone need to go to the bathroom?"

The lack of an answer somewhat worried the boy, and grabbing a towel for a quick do up around his waist, he stepped out to investigate.

"Guys?"

Riku looked up from the couch at the sound of Sora's voice. He was just turning to shout back that no, no one had to use the bathroom and it was no big deal, when his best friend stepped out onto the plush carpet wearing nothing but a towel.

He was in enough of a state of excitement as it was. Riku made a mad grab for the nearest sofa cushion and slammed it against his nose and mouth to keep from getting his nosebleed all over the expensive decor.

Sora had no idea. That white towel against his dark skin... He'd grown since Riku had last seen him...um... Gotten a little taller, lost some of his baby fat. Riku didn't mean to be staring at Sora's thighs. But that towel. Just wasn't very wide.

"I was just gonna ask what you wanted to eat," Riku mumbled from behind the pillow.

Sora hadn't heard shit. It hadn't helped that the mumbling ontop of that was muffled.

"What?" He tried asking again, wrinkling his nose in confusion to Riku's behaviour.

And then it made sense.

"Oh crap!! You're bleeding!"

With that gasp of horror, the boy spun on his heals for some tissues or something, anything.. but with a slurred up mind trying to reel in swiftness, he gave up before any ever came to sight and instead rushed over using the only thing he could think of to help.

"Here! Use my towel! Oh god! Come to the bathroom!!!"

Naminé scooted closer to Kairi so she could see the menu as well. She still wasn't very hungry, but she also wasn't in the mood for sweets like Kairi. She decided to get a salad, since it seemed to be the only thing she could recognize on the menu. Everything had such strange names... in the castle her only choices had been between, "Eat this," and "Just eat it."

It was nice for Sora to get her a dress too, but Naminé wasn't sure if she wanted it. She was attached to her dress, as silly as that was. But it was something she had always had, something that had actually been hers. Well... no, it was completely silly anyway.

She looked up from the menu with confusion at Sora and Riku. Was this another one of those boy things she didn't understand? She looked quizzically over at Kairi, but did not voice her question.

Riku wasn't counting, but it seemed Sora flashed him at least three times in his mad spinning. So much for keeping his reaction a secret.

Sora ran around the couch in a panic, whipping his towel off suddenly and offering it to Riku. The older boy's eyes bugged out, this time because Sora was out in the open. Given, the girls were in the other room, but all it would take would be for one of them to peep through and see what was going on.

"Sora?! What the--!?" Riku caught the towel and immediately flung it back around his friend's waist. It was a frantic movement that involved Sora flying toward him and Riku jumping up to meet him. Neither of them were being very coordinated under the circumstances, and before Riku knew it, he had caught Sora in the towel, simultaneously grabbing him around the waist, and they were both falling back onto the couch in a tangle of limbs. Riku blinked down at his friend, half sprawled on top of Sora.

His face suddenly became very hot.

"Ohhh, I have to go!" Riku shouted, leaping up from the couch. "We'll need sodas when the food comes. I think I saw a vending machine outside!" He began to flee the room, hoping against hope that Sora would not notice the tent-pole in his pants.

It all just happened so fast; first he was freaking out trying to help, and the next thing he knew Riku was like a wild snake and shook the world up a little too much for Sora's liking, only serving the boy to panic more in tripled confusion.

It was most like a ballet of retards, one that ended all wrong and messy but in the end, the teen still comprehended nothing.

Not the crimsoned face matching his own, not the sudden shifting of weights until Riku was gone nor what he said, and definitely not the tingly feeling pooling in between his legs.

What. The. Hell.

All the boy could do was blink dumbly to the ceiling... Until he realized the bath was still running.

"SHIT!" Sorry mom.

Naminé could tell that Kairi wanted to tell her something important. The girl no longer had the carefree and joyful expression she usually wore. Naminé nodded. "I promise, I won't tell anyone." She would never break a promise she made to Kairi, not for the world. But she had a sinking feeling that whatever Kairi wanted to tell her had to do with the two boys and she wasn't sure if she was ready to hear it. Well, she would just have to put those feelings aside and listen.

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Cat got your Tongue [Closed]

To Sora, Kairi, and Namine

To Riku

to the wonder twins and my namlove

To Sora and Kairi

To Riku for the win

To Sora

To... no one?

To Everyone

To Kairi and Sora

no subject

To Kairi

to the one who has clothes

To Your Mom

I just died.

kairi has that effect on people

To the trained monkey and friends

That is the Best Song Ever

To my hooers <3

To the girls and Sora

no subject

Gaiz watch mah Bod yo!

To the nakey

To the boner

To Kairi

To Sora

To Riku who ran back into his closet like a groundhog seeing a penis

to namine~ NO BOYS ALLOWED! { girl talk. :x }

To Kairi

to namine~