Riku grinned, and inclined his head. Then he hurried towards the stairs, trying not to look like he was hurrying, but he was excited to rejoin him and took a few deep breaths once he was at the top of the stairs before going to join his Beloved, cool and composed. "Your Majesty," Riku said as elegantly as he could. "May I join you?"
Hayner glanced away, embarrassed. "You usually are not so sentimental." They didn't speak of love. Devotion, loyalty, and trust, certainly. Not not usually in such terms of love. They'd started their relationship, almost by accident. Two young boys, sharing a bed, and sharing confusion and curiosity about what their bodies were doing. But Hayner couldn't imagine his life without Roxas in it. "I know, Roxas." Names right now. Not titles. Play for a moment suspended. "You are my best friend too. And I love you. I think I loved you, before I even knew what that meant. And we're going to be together, for the rest of our lives." No matter where that led them, it was going to be together.
He HAD to laugh though as Roxas struggled with his clothes. "Because it was a PARTY!" He pushed Roxas's hands away, kissed him, and picked HIM up to carry/drag over to their bed and throw him on it, stripping off his shirt and climbing up ontop of him. "Better?"