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Riku was an eighteen years old guy that found himself questioning what love is. His lover, Sora, was sixteen years old. Sora was currently sleeping by Riku's side, and he was caressing his brown hair. Sora had asked the other day what love was, and Riku didn't know how to respond. So, in a soft whisper, he said "I don't know". He had been mulling the question over ever since that day.
He thinks of all the times that Sora shows him his smile, the brightest smile he has ever seen. Sora's smile is the kind of smile that can steal your heart while he wears it. When it disappears, you feel like it's the worst thing that could ever happen.
Sora dedicates some looks to Riku that only he can know what they meant. He knows everything about that brunette. Those looks –thought Riku –can take his breath away, he loves those eyes. Riku says he could stay looking at those beautiful blue orbs for the rest of his days, he love lost in them.
Sora's lips were another topic. Those delicious pink lips Sora has, every time they kiss Riku feel falling for him over and over again. Tasting and enjoying Sora are his favorite activities. Sometimes Riku found invaded by awful thoughts about losing Sora and never being with him but those were temporary, they never stay much.
Riku also thought about the behavior of the younger. Sora has some childish ways he loves, Sora is so clumsy and optimistic, and he looks so freaking cute doing pouts while Riku annoys him or when something doesn't like him. The most he adores are Sora's innocent and bravery; he could sacrifice everything for his friends especially for Riku. Besides he loves every little thing about Sora, he does still not know what love is.
Riku felt a shape moving by his side. Sora is so sleepy, he opened his eyes and Riku kissed him and looked at him with his green eyes. Ain't anything in the world but Sora –though Riku. Sora makes him really happy but Riku doesn't know much about what love could be. Maybe to Riku love is Sora itself. Riku knows Sora's curiosity is never satisfied so whenever he asks again –that definitely will happen –about what love is, his answer will always be 'you'.