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[ Riku has no idea what's going on, but between the pandemonium and his partial state of undress, he wants to forget grabbing his late-night snack and just bury his face in his hands. ]

You guys.

[make fun of the sane guy]
[steal his donuts]
[become a fellow voice of reason]
[seduce him]

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[you have a boyfriend and so do I]

[ speaking straight is an issue, but Riku's trying. ]

Of course you did, you're dating.

[deny it. Riku doesn't know anything]
[... yeah, that's true]
[remember that threesome idea? bring it up again]
[maybe he'd like to watch?]
[jack him off]

[a little bit of c, a little bit of e.]

Mm.. I think he likes you, though.

[slips his fingers into his boxers, curling them around him.]

I know I can't help it. Wouldn't it be great though? The both of us ...

[grab his wrist.]
[agree.]
[disagree.]
[ignore him and thrust.]
[... are you getting hard already?]

[~~all~~ some of the above.]

[ there's a hasty hand grabbing your wrist, there. ]

Stop it. Both of you had your chance.

[ that doesn't explain the big dick Sora's holding onto, though. ]

[those pleading blue eyes are looking back up at Riku now.]

Please?

[tries to jerk him off regardless of the grip, fingers pressing and trailing all over him.]

I'm not a cheater, Sora.

[ twitches, but he keeps trying to steer him away. ]

[... that strikes a nerve. he finally lets up.]

Sorry.

[with his other hand he rubs an eye, turning and wobbling away from Riku.]

[ catches Sora by the elbow, steering him in a more appropriate direction. ]

... go find Roxas, okay? I saw him earlier.

Why can't you just like both of us..?

[he suddenly asks. he's frowning up at Riku.]

I've told you, we don't share.

[ by 'we' he means someone he should probably get back to looking for later ... ]

[he doesn't even catch the 'we'.]

'kay.

[and it's back to wobbling off again.]

... other way, Sora.

[ s-steers him again. ]

Oh ... sorry.

[wobbles that way, then ...]

We'll talk later when you aren't putting your hand in my pants, okay-?

[ brushes a kiss against his forehead-- despite Riku's better judgment. ]

Mmm..

[just murmurs that, stumbling a little when Riku lets up. --was that alcohol on his breath?]

[ it'd explain a few things. just lets him go, stumbling off to find a way to take care of his own problem. ]

[he'll probably pass out somewhere inconvenient, but that's the last time he drinks the pretty colored fruity stuff from the fridge in great quantities.]

[--and look who's walking by, half dressed and half asleep.]

[ valiantly trying to hide that hard-on. maybe if he walks away right now, NO ONE WILL EVER KNOW ]

[Gin knows. Hello, Riku~]
[Sleepily stumble on by.]
[Tell him those grey tank tops really don't suit him at all.]
[RANDOM SELECT]

[pause. wait for it. wait for it. ding! Hello, Riku.]

Have a wet dream or something?

[smi~irk.]

[yeah we'll go with that.]
[deny deny deny.]
[tell him the truth.]
[furious makeout session?!]

[Riku's seen a lot of Egypt nowadays.]

I haven't even been in bed.

[Then what's with the eight inches of fury?]
[Accept it like a good boy.]
[Pin him, now, before he can run off!]
[Talk about the weather. Dressing rooms have weather.]

[good boy? never. he'll ask about the dick and get a little close at the same time.]

Could've fooled me with a getup like that.

[why yes, that just might be fingers touching that problem down yonder.]

What's with your dick, then? That happy to see me?

[yes that's exactly it.]
[hi hand, meet thrust.]
[does it even matter?]
[spill it now.]
[make up some story.]

[a little spilling here, a story there ...]

Someone else got to me before you did.

[ he doesn't seem happy about it, but the mass in his shorts might be. ]

[Stroke it out of him. An explanation, that is.]
[Leave him hanging, he deserves it.]
[Get on your knees and make like the breeze.]
[Forget about it, that's good enough.]
[Riku smells like chocolate. Hmm ...]

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