Riku snickered against Sora's check and made a half-hearted tug on his own shirt. Damn his headache. He ACTUALLY had that kind of excuse right now.
"Plans," Riku repeated. He unfortunately had no sexy plans. "I want a bath," he whined. A nice, long, good smelling bath. "Preferably with you." He wanted to lounge on Sora and let him wash his back. It sounded really soothing. "Stupid tiny tubs."