sora

*pushes him away slightly* seriously? you have hands, use them

*sniffles and crosses his arms* but... but you always take care of me...

*rolls eyes* I'm not your mom, Sora

*laughs softly* sure you can, that's why you're hanging off me like a koala

Koalas are cute *snuggles closer*

*chuckles* yeah, and clingy like you

*you open the door to see him sitting there theres empty bag of chips all arpund the living room and kitchen. sora is asleep on the coach shirtless and his white jacket around his arms(the the photo) he hears you and he wakes up and runs to you* you left me here to starve...!*his look pure sadness and tears* I hate you!!

well...i am sorry for that. but what you have done to this room

well you were gone for so long I got bored and I ate all the chips...but I'm sorry I'll clean it up I promise!

shut up damnit

*bites lip hard, forcing silence* Mmph... *slides down wall, curling into himself*

*turns my head away* just get off already! I'm not your personal heater

You're so tight... *leans down to bite his neck softly*

*I let out a low, dark chuckle, my eyes glinting with amusement at your words.* Aww, are your legs sore, baby? *I lean down, my lips brushing against your ear as I whisper.* Don't worry, I'll make sure you can't walk for a week.