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paixaorpg2006-03-25 06:31 pm
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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."
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."