"Eventually I'm going to be annoyed by being called adorable," Sora informed him, bumping back. "But for now it's okay." He was only eighteen. "Pretty boy." HA.
"I think it was real for them," Sora commented, arranging pizza bites on a plate. "Did you notice they stopped bugging us after a while?" Personally, Sora thought they got distracted by being together.
"Happy." He popped the bites in the microwave and inched over towards Riku, reaching out for his hand. He pulled Riku's arms around his waist. "Are you happy?"