influence

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[Roxas is just relaxing on a beanbag with a bag of twizzlers and a magazine-- teen vogue, to be specific, but beggars can't be choosers.]

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[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[scrunches his nose at the ice cream stain- he could explain it, defend himself, but it'd take too long so he just lets it go.]

Obviously you don't listen to half of the things I say to you.

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

Roxas is a boy of mystery and Riku sucks at reading people.

[presses a kiss to Roxas' cheek, smiling against him but peering over at Riku.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

All against me.

[ flops back down, huffing. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[grins, tapping his fingertips against Sora's thighs.]

He said you suck, not me.

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

He does suck.

[but Sora can't hold a straight face like Riku can, so he snorts.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ groaning over here, thank you. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[arches his brows a little in a mostly-teasing way.]

Really? I wouldn't know.

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

I do too.

[or he would like to, that is, but whatever, there is an earlobe in his way and he's just going to tug it between his teeth.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

You both know, jeez.

[ someone has to be the voice of reason here. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[whatever he'd started to say is forgotten and replaced with a pleased sigh.]

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

[moves up a little, tracing the shell of his ear with the tip of his tongue, a soft note of laughter bubbling from his lips.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

If you want privacy ...

[ as comfortable as he is, Riku's willing to move. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[smiles a little, tipping his chin up just slightly, fingers creeping up to Sora's hips. he looks at Riku out of the corner of his eye.]

If it bothers you that much...

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

No one said you couldn't play too. You guys are so hard to please.

[huffs, pulling back.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

At least move someplace I'm not gonna fall off of, then.

[ it's half the reason why he hasn't bothered to climb up yet. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[nudges his knuckles against Sora's stomach, sitting up somewhat.]

Come on. Get up.

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

[he does, albeit reluctantly, smoothing out his skirt by tugging the lace bottom. he doesn't know where he's going next, so he stands out of the way, socked feet thumping on the floor.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ behold, the master of spontaneity: as soon as he's clambered to his feet, Riku's picking up Sora like it's no big thing. ]

[ he'd have reached for Roxas but it wouldn't be as entertaining. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[Roxas is perfectly content on his own two feet as it is. after a pause, he nods his head down the hall, silently suggesting that maybe they should head back to their room. it's private, and there's plenty of room for Riku to laze around without having to worry about 'falling off'.]

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

Wha--

[up he goes with a squeak-- he's full of them today-- and a kick, squirming around uncomfortably until he can latch his arms securely around Riku.]

I'm not a toy!

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ he's barely remembering to follow Roxas' lead. good thing he knows the way by heart. ]

And we haven't gotten a lot of face time.

[ there might be a smile somewhere underneath that scowl, though it's hard to tell. ]

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[with his hands in his pockets, Roxas winds his way through the halls to the room, stepping in and holding the door open for Riku and his... luggage.]

[simplehero.livejournal.com]

Mmmph.

[leans down and bites (albeit softly) at the juncture of Riku's neck and shoulder.]

[rikufu.livejournal.com]

[ swallows hard - Sora can probably see that. ]

I take it you wanna be put down.

[introverte-d.livejournal.com]

[closes the door only after they're both inside. he grins after a moment, chuckling to himself.]

-- huh, they really are pink and gray.