Riku grinned, his cheeks pink. "Of course," he agreed. He knew it would be awkward, and they'd both be shy, but he was confident they'd work it out one way or another. It wasn't like it was all up to the Prince, afterall.
The Prince's accidentally on purpose touches made him shiver a little and he put his hands on the Prince's waist when he kissed him, keeping him close when they parted.
Riku sighed dreamily and looked at the Prince with soft eyes. "I don't ever want to take this for granted," Riku whispered, "I don't ever want to get used to kissing you, or being kissed by you." By all rights, this should have never happened. What was was the likelyhood? What was the possible chance? But it had happened. He was loved by a kind and gentle eyed Prince.