Dedicated to all you Riku/Sora shippers. This fic is MY way of saying I love you.

Sky

Riku lies back on the grass, puts his hands under his head. He yawns lazily and lets the breeze blow by, rippling and rustling the greenery. He faces the sky.

It is big and brilliant blue, summer bright. Cloudless and clear.

"Sora," he remarks idly, "your parents must have been looking into your eyes when they named you."

Sora sits, beside him as always, and smiles.

End