Hey! Jojobeans93 here!
So, i've decided to put together a collaberation of oneshots ((ratings QUITE varied)) up every sunday (or whenever i finish one).I'm doing this because, as of lately, there have been many little stories playing along in my head, and i had to get them out. So, i'm posting them here, far all to enjoy.
This is the first of many, many stories (or little snippets of them anyway) that I have pondered over for at least 3 weeks. If you like one in particular, and would like to see it farther developed, please, just let me know. If you'd REALLY like to take one and develop the rest of the plot yourself, I would be happy to hand over the reigns to anyone who wants them (and can prove they can write at least halfway decently).
So, here is the first installment of the Many Adeventures Of Riku and Sora.
Enjoy!
Story #1:
>>Cuppa Joe
Riku's morning started off Tuesday just as it usually did. He woke up slowly, rubbed his eyes and looked to the other bed across from him to see if Sora had gotten up yet. The adorable brunette was still asleep; lips slightly parted with his little pink tongue jutting out ever so slightly. It was always a privilege to get up before the younger boy; he was an early riser, and once he was awake, there was no stopping his active attitude. Riku let out a small sigh, admiring his roommate sleep, and idly scratched his abdomen. He began to look around the room for his clothes, and soon snatched them out of a pile in the corner. He made his way to the bathroom, only to have his first step on the tile startle him; it was icy cold. Riku groaned; did he really want to change in the freezing bathroom, or just stay here, where it was warm? He stood in the doorway, pondering. Sora was still asleep, and wouldn't notice Riku changing on the other side of the room. He wouldn't wake up either; that boy could sleep through a nuclear war, only to wake up asking where all his friends had gone. Riku quickly pulled off his one-size-too-big pajama bottoms, and replaced them with his usual baggy jeans. He wore no shirt when he slept; the destiny islands were too hot for unnecessary clothing. He picked his black sweater-vest off the floor, zipped it up, and started for the kitchen.
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Azure eyes opened quickly to the aroma of fresh black coffee. Sora smiled; Riku was making his famous "get-up-now-or-I'll-hit-you" brew. He got out of his bed quickly, and pulled on a tight green shirt over his poupu fruit sleep pants. He had to be presentable; he and Riku had only been dorm-mates for 3 months. He walked briskly out of the shared bedroom, only to come up behind a wide-eyed Riku hitting the coffee maker.
"Agh! Damn machine!" he yelled, "breaking on me when I need my caffeine!"
Sora chuckled lightly, and a very startled Riku jumped and jerked around with a spatula in hand. He stared at Sora for a moment, before a blush crept up onto his cheeks and he gently laid the kitchen utensil down on the counter. Sora burst into full-blown laughter, only to have Riku furrow his brow in anger and embarrassment.
"What's so funny?!" Riku half-screamed.
"You!" Sora replied, still laughing. "You should have seen your face!"
"Well you would have done the same thing if someone walked up behind you like that!"
"Yea sure!" Sora retorted, "I would go to hit my roommate with a spatula…"
"…". Riku huffed, silver bangs floating momentarily before collapsing once again in front of his eyes. Mad at his lack of a retort, he walked over to the table and sat. Sora followed suit, pulling out the chair across from Riku and falling into it with a loud "plop". Riku placed his arms on the table to prop up his head, and closed his eyes in frustration. Sora merely stared at his green eyed friend, trying to think of something to start a conversation.
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20 minutes later, the room was still silent; needless to say, the conversation starters had not yet come to him. Sora grew restless quickly, and tried desperately to think of something that would get his caffeine-deprived friend out of his chair. Suddenly, an idea popped into the 18 year old brunette's head; if he had been capable jumping for joy, he would have done so. He got slowly out of his seat, only to have Riku's eyes follow him.
"Get up, were going out!" he cheerfully said, hands clasped together in front of his chest.
"Where?" Riku asked sarcastically. He was still depressed about almost hitting Sora with the spatula; plus he didn't have any coffee to make him feel better. Talk about a bad morning.
"Mmm…you'll see!" was the hyper reply.
"And what if I don't get up, eh?"
Sora cocked an eyebrow, and walked slowly towards Riku, hips swaying provocatively. Riku stared at his friend questioningly, only to have a hot hand come in contact with his cheek a few seconds later. Riku shot out of his chair, eyes full if anger.
"The hell!!!"
Sora "meeped", and soon shot down the hallway towards the door to the apartment. He hurriedly opened it, grabbing his car keys in case he couldn't outrun his friend. Fuming in anger, an extremely pissed Riku followed suit; Sora could practically see the vein pulsing on his forehead. He darted past his apartment neighbors, who only stared in disbelief as a brunette flew past them and, shortly thereafter, a taller, sliver haired boy.
"SORA! Get your ass back here!" Riku cried, not caring if it was only 8 in the morning. He was going to make that little squirt pay for slapping him.
Sora couldn't help but laugh; Riku was running at full speed after his younger roommate, not planning on slowing any time soon. "Good" He thought to himself. "I won't even have to use the car at this rate."
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Sora ran energetically down 6 floors (using the fire escape stairs) into the dorm lobby. Riku was still behind him, trying desperately to catch up to the brown-haired devil. Flying though the swinging doors, Sora ran across the street into a small plaza. He was still in his pajamas, but he didn't care; Riku didn't seem to notice either. The cool morning breeze hit him hard, and he slowed down a little bit. Noticing his friend's sudden slip-up, Riku put on a little speed to catch his annoying friend.
"GOTCHA!" he cried, grasping Sora's waist tightly from behind, "Now what in the hell was that for!?"
Sora only smiled, and looked over his shoulder at the aquamarine eyed teen. After all that running, he had finally made it to the place he had intended to go. He slowly lifted an arm up into the air, and pointed directly at a forest green sign. Riku's pupils grew three times larger, and, after a couple of moments gawking, he let Sora go. He then violently turned him around, eyes squinting in frustration.
"I could kill you..." He whispered. Sora merely chuckled. "Or kiss me."
They both laughed, and began walking into the warm, heavenly scented building.
"STARBUCKS."
yea...I wrote this a 12 in the morning...so please bare with me if there are any serious mistakes. -hides under her bed-
I know some of it may be a little confusing, but overall, I think it came out pretty well. I hope you like it. There will be many, many more to come in the near future.
All of the stories will be about Riku and Sora, and, once again, the ratings will vary dramaticly from story to story. I'd say this one is a T.
Cookies for those who review!