Sora got in the car gladly, buckling up and sinking down into the still warm from a little bit ago seat. "Mmmmmmm."
"Riku, you're a really good boyfriend," Sora decided to tell him. He really was, despite his insistence about his selfish motives. He was still a really, really, really good boyfriend in so many ways than one. "I mean you're that guy, that all the other girls wish their boyfriend was like." No he's not aware he just called himself a girl, shhh. "And they're all like 'Why can't Greg be more like your boyfriend?' and then I secretly laugh at them maybe a little. And it's not even just because you're hott and a good kisser. That's the bonus package."
He looked over at Riku to check on if any of that made sense or not.