["my boyfriend." Sora tries the phrase out in his head a few times, noticing how the words send a wave of warmth throughout his body. he doesn't even need to think twice or deliberate on it any longer; the confusion vanishes and in its place is his usual grin, somehow far wider and brighter than it's ever been before.]
I can't think of a better boyfriend than you.
[and, before Riku can react, Sora embraces his impulsive nature and sits up to kiss him again. this time, it's devoid of hunger, of lust like the sloppy makeouts they'd shared before. the only feelings present now are those of fondness, of adoration, of love, which he's pretty sure this moment qualifies for.]
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I can't think of a better boyfriend than you.
[and, before Riku can react, Sora embraces his impulsive nature and sits up to kiss him again. this time, it's devoid of hunger, of lust like the sloppy makeouts they'd shared before. the only feelings present now are those of fondness, of adoration, of love, which he's pretty sure this moment qualifies for.]