Riku just grinned. As far as he was concerned, Sora would always be adorable, no matter how old he got. "Hey! Who you calling Pretty Boy!" Riku stuck his tongue out at Sora, but he was amused anyway. He checked the timer for the fish. Plenty of time.
"I did notice. After awhile... they didn't even care if we saw them on their dates or not... it wasn't a show for us anymore. It was for them." And them alone. There was something nice about that.
Riku was wondering if they had any tarter sauce for the fish sticks when Sora took his hand and he found Sora drawing his arms around him, and Riku tightened his arms to keep him there. "I'm happy," Riku whispered softly, "So happy." With Sora. "Are... are you?"