Riku slowly went over Sora's list in his head and realized that most of them were things he really appriciated about Sora too. He didn't see the third Sora very long, but he was a little bit of a brat. HIS Sora wasn't like that. And not as serious as the one on their couch right now either. "Well, I know something for sure," Riku decided. "I have the best Sora. And... I don't want to ever take that, or you for granted. You mean everything to me."
Dinner was a fun thing. They got to catch up on stuff... Sora had had lunch with Roxas the other day and Riku'd let Kairi over to help him write his essay and she'd made bread instead. Cheese sticks and onion rings were shared, as were sips of each other's drinks, because they could. They'd arm wrestled over who got to pay for the check this time, and Riku said he let Sora win.
The ice cream place Sora said he wanted to go to was down by the water, and Riku got a scoop of oreo mint, and a scoop of chocolate chip cookie dough.