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❝ happy birthday, riku! ❞ sora's straddled riku's lap, for the best angle to pepper his face with enthusiastic kisses to wake him up. ❝ c'mon, wake up! i made breakfast! ...s-sorta. little chef used *my* hands to make it, so *i* get some of the credit! ❞ the last kiss finds riku's lips, slow and deliberate, because he's beginning to understand that riku likes them better this way. ❝ a-and, afterwards, i have something special — just for us.❞ he seems nervous, swallows it down.❝i love you, riku.❞

IT’S CERTAINLY HARD to stay asleep when one has someone who speaks as loudly as sora straddling one’s lap. it’s even harder for riku to ignore the way his face is completely covered in kisses, always soft. in all actuality, sora makes waking up easy ( and worth it ), but he most assuredly will put up a small fuss about being woken regardless, in the form of a long groan, for now, as his eyes slowly open, adjust to the flood of light within the room.

c’mon, wake up ! i made breakfast ! … sorta. little chef used my hands to make it, so i get some of the credit !

he would chuckle at that, but sora occupies his lips first, and he exhales a contented sigh through his nose as he cups sora’s cheek, lifts himself to reciprocate the kiss in kind. he loves all of sora’s kisses, but he would be remiss if he doesn’t say that these ones are his favorite.

“ well — that was real nice of little chef to pitch in, ” he answers goodnaturedly as sora pulls away, slowly starts to shift himself so he can sit up against the back of the bed. “ neither of you had to do that for little ol’ me. ”

and, afterwards, i have something special — just for us.

sora seems nervous as he says it, and his eyes soften. he leans forward, kisses the space between sora’s eyes, all gentle, settles his hands upon his hips as sora remains seated upon his lap. looks a little sheepish, himself, when he answers.

“ aw --- i love you, sora. ” another kiss, this time placed atop his nose. “ whatever it is you have planned, i know i’ll love it. after all, the best birthday gift i could ask for is to spend it with you. ” then, a final kiss, placed upon sora’s lips not unlike the way he’d done so earlier.

“ i guess the food’ll get cold the longer we sit here, huh ? ” though he’s most certainly loathe to get up, and force sora to get up off of him. he pulls his legs in from beneath him, reluctantly pokes them out from beneath the warmth of his blankets and slides the rest of the way out of bed. he adjusts his tank top, pulls the fabric more taut over his stomach, and then turns back to offer sora a hand.

“ besides, the sooner we eat, the sooner i get to see what you’ve got planned, huh ? ” and he’ll give sora’s hand a reassuring squeeze, at that.

he proceeds to pull him toward the kitchen --- which will most certainly turn into him being pulled, he expects, by the time they arrive to a neatly set table, food set and coffee already prepared exactly the way riku likes it.

he can’t help but press another kiss to sora’s cheek, wonders how on earth he could be so lucky to call this guy his, after everything. he won’t betray the fact that he’s thinking it in that moment, but he knows he couldn’t possibly ever hope to deserve sora. though he keeps trying.

“ ------ this looks incredible, ” he says, thoughtful, slowly seating himself down at the table, with sora’s chair already pulled out next to his own. he lifts his mug of coffee ; teasingly, he adds: “ you’ve gotten real good at cracking eggs, huh ? ” takes a sip, feels just that much warmer ( and his heart already feels like it’s about to melt ! ).

“ sora, seriously. thank you, for this. it’s already perfect. ” @kidblader

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