Sora got some mocha that was supposed to taste like smores. It did the job pretty well. He used to despise coffee, but when his best friend always smelled like it and he came to visit him so much, he got used to it. "Yay, it's warm." It wasn't FREEZING out, but it was chilly.
Tsuna got surprised himself when Gokudera only hesitated. He half expected him to gently push him away, like he didn't really want to kiss him like that. It was a real kiss, too. They'd been practicing after all. Tsuna didn't move much, leaning on Gokudera might hurt, but he buried his fingers in silver hair and only pulled away briefly to take a deep breath, like he was coming up for air. He opened his mouth a little, and though he hadn't let Gokudera do it since, if he wanted to...with his tongue a little...Tsuna wouldn't mind.