Riku laughed. "Now I called these two children, didn't I? We are certainly not children. But it is only a story, and I have no rocks to guide me home. No, whenever I am beside you, I feel as though I am already there."
"Geeze." Riku held up his hands defensively. "Forgive me for being trying to be attuned to your shifts in moods. Next time I'll watch out for PMS." He had two moms, remember. When it hit both at the same time, things could get very ugly.
He went over to the closet and shuffled a few things around before deciding on a clean yellow shirt blue sleeves and a red logo on the front.