"Me either," Sora replied. You always had to the pick the girl, if you weren't dating one at the time. Then you had to ask her. Then you had to buy the tickets. Plan the restaurant and make the reservation. Save up the money. Get your suit all ready. Try to tame your hair. Get her flowers. Pick her up. Dance with her. Bring her a glass of punch. Wonder if you should kiss her goodnight. Drop her off. Tell her all night how good she looked. Man, it was so much work.
Dating Riku was so much less crazy, since he was Riku and Sora already knew everything about him. "Okay," Sora agreed. "No shoes, cause I'll probably step on you by accident." It was just gonna happen.
After a second of quietly laying there, Sora made a contented sigh. "Only now do I feel like I really see why girls like you so much. I mean, since I'm your best friend, they're always asking ME if they have a chance, or to hook them up, or whatever. Now I get it. Like, really get it." I mean, who wouldn't like Riku he was great, but he understood why the girls wanted him to be THEIR boyfriend.