Kingdom Hearts Fan Fiction ❯ Yellow Ties and Hats ❯ Yellow Ties and Hats ( One-Shot )

Sora wrinkled his nose at his reflection. Despite what Goofy had said, Sora knew he looked ridiculous in the dress uniform. And it wasn't just because yellow wasn't his colour. Really, the whole outfit was just too constricting. How the king expected anyone to move in it, Sora had no idea. The starched stiff breast of the jacket hardly let him breathe and the pressed pants kept his legs straight. He could just manage to sit down by cautiously leaning backwards and falling into the chair.

 

Sora grabbed a brush and tried to get his hair into some semblance of order. He really didn't want to have to ask Kairi for hairpins to hold the hat on. He had just managed to tame the mess enough to jam the pale yellow top hat on when a white gloved hand knocked the hat into the air and ruffled his hair.

 

“You looked so presentable I had to make sure it was you.” Riku smiled at Sora from under his own yellow hat.

 

“Riku!” Sora whined. “I just got that to stay put!”

 

Riku bowed and tipped his hat. “My apologies then. I know how hard it is for you to wear hats, what with your lopsided head and all.”

 

“Jerk.” Sora muttered as he picked up the brush again.

 

Riku snatched the brush out of Sora's hand and tossed it over his shoulder. “Give it up. You're never going to get that mess flat.”

 

“Yeah, well at least I can see. You have your hair in your eyes so much it's amazing you don't bump into anything.”

 

“Mmmm, maybe. But I wouldn't mind `bumping' into you.” Riku stood behind Sora and wrapped his arms around the shorter boy. His hands slid up Sora's body to the yellow bowtie. Slowly one hand started to undo it while the other flicked open the buttons of the crisp white shirt. He lowered his head and nipped at Sora's ear.

 

Sora half-heartedly batted the hands away even as he bared more of his throat. “Riku,” he moaned. “We don't have time for this. The king's expecting us.”

 

“I'm sure Mickey'll understand if we're late.” Riku was already halfway down the shirt. The hand that had previously been occupied by the bowtie, which now hung undone around Sora's neck, trailed up Sora's leg to the button of his pants. A twist of fingers and the button popped open.

 

“But-”

 

“Hush.” Riku placed gentle kisses along Sora's jaw.

 

Sora sighed and turned around to meet Riku's lips. He walked Riku back until the older boy was forced onto the bed. Climbing on top, Sora set to work on the buttons separating him from Riku. He pushed the jacket over Riku's shoulder, trapping the older boy's arms at his sides.

 

Giving him another kiss, Sora sat back on his knees. He gave Riku a large smile before hopping backwards off the bed. “Better get yourself put back together.” He said as he buttoned up his shirt and retied his tie. He grabbed up his hat and moved to the door.

 

Looking back he smiled at Riku, who was just starting to struggle out of the jacket. “See you in the Audience Chamber.” He left the room and closed the door, Riku's frustrated cry cut off with a click. Reaching up, he ran a hand through his hair and sighed. Now, to find those hairpins.