Sora thought it felt...different. He wasn't sure if it was because Riku was a boy, or because he was Riku. It wasn't like anyone he'd ever kissed before, however soft there was a distinct push and pull between them even right now.
It wasn't bad. Not at all. In fact...it was nice. If not for the public location...but Sora had to move away to breathe and maybe make his head stop spinning a little. He buried his face in Riku's shoulder, cheeks a rosy pink. "Figures," he said with a little laugh. "You always smell like coffee, why not taste like it too." It seemed very Riku. He didn't let go of his hold on the other boy just yet.
Tsuna made quite a few grumbly complaining noises as he got dressed. Gokudera was sounding like his Mom. "Yeah," he replied, sitting down next to Gokudera to pull some socks on. "I actually kicked a guy," he mentioned. He was pretty sure he just did it because when they were holding him down to punch him, he just had his legs flailing everywhere. "I think it made him mad, cause then he punched me in the stomach." Several times. He felt bad for throwing up the good dinner Gokudera's Mom had made.