[Action]
[Dear God, boy. Put two and two together already.] Yeah. I am, Sora. Right in front of you.
[Riku has no single clue as to why Sora does what he does. Riku wishes he didn't do it. Wishes Sora wouldn't be so cute and affectionate and make his neck and cheeks heat up uncomfortably and make his stomach squirm and make his heart beat so fast.
He sure as hell wishes he was thinking right now and not sliding his thumb over Sora's bottom lip and nudging his head up just a little and tilting his own to the side and letting himself kiss his best friend like he knew he shouldn't.
...which he realizes in a moment and pulls away quickly, intent on moving back and bolting from the room as fast as he can.]