i was second to none.

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[just laying on his bed, door half-open. he really doesn't care who sees him at the moment, reading a nice romance novel. three days into the week of nice, so he's not the least bit worried about an Axel coming in. can't help but sigh in soft relief, closing the book for a moment.]

Maybe I should close the door...

Comments

wrong icon -cough-

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[maybe, but that would keep Sora from coming in. he peeks in curiously, then smiles and comes on over to join him.]

Y'know, I think I was Selphie reading that book once.

nice going :|

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[coughs, scratches the back of his neck.]

I needed something to read, okay?

shush. xD

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[he laughs, moving over to sit on the foot of the bed.]

Okay, okay. No need to get defensive.

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[smiles and sets the book on his head.]

I'm not getting defensive.

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

You know I wouldn't look at you any different if you were a secret romance-addict in disguise, right?

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[bops his head with that book.]

I'm not, but thanks for that. At least I'm not a comic-book addict.

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

Heey!

[he reaches for that book.]

There's nothing wrong with comic books, Riku. They're entertaining and manly.

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[snickers, pulling the book away.]

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[can't help but chuckle.]

So now you're laughing at me?

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

Yes, I am.

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[you've got a pouting Sora on your hands, now.]

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[smiiirk.]

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[happens to be walking by, an aqua ribbon confining his silver hair to a high ponytail. spots the other with a book and smiles, leaning against the door frame]

Is it any good?

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[ahaha, covers half of his face with the book, getting a little red. did not want to be caught barely dressed by him of all people.]

Y-yeah. Pretty good.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[can't help grinning at the obvious embarrassment, just like he can't stop his eyes from taking in the sight of the other Riku in nothing but a tank and boxers. casually wanders into the room, all smiles]

Never been much for romance novels myself.

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[eyes flicker over to him, pushing his chest against the mattress so he doesn't quite look like some panther with his shoulders up high.]

What were you into? Action figures and comic books?

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[laughs]

Fantasy, actually. You know, knights-in-shining armor, dragons, damsels in distress.

[settles on the edge of the bed, eying the cover of the book]

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[which is plenty fantasy, just looks like it has more romance with the damsel in white and the hero in silver armor and a white horse.]

Aha. Well, there is a romance/fantasy section.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

I must confess, I like having my own romances.

[grins, brushing a lock of hair out of Riku's face]

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[exhales softly, laughing a little and getting a little closer.]

Do you, really.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

Mm. They never turn out like the novels though.

[ends up stroking his hair with a gentle hand, not even really registering that he's doing it]

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

... yeah, s'what I hear.

[he closes his eyes, letting him.]

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[his voice is soft and low]

I was hoping maybe my next try would lead to a fairytale ending...

[slavingly.livejournal.com]

[his eyes flutter open as he speaks, looking straight at him.]

I have to say, it looks like we're on the same wavelength.

[reflecktion.livejournal.com]

[blushes just a little at this, ridiculously pleased]

Are we?

[leans down, brushing a kiss over his lips]