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~ABC~ (Pt.2)

G: The Game

A crumbled up paper skid across Riku's desk quietly, and the silverette paused from his work, wondering why this interruption occurred and who caused it.

I guess the only way to find out is to look at the note… He thinks, taking the paper into his hands and carefully spreading it out flat, hiding it under his desk to read.

In familiar scrawled rounded handwriting, it said: "You just lost the game. ~Sora <3"

I hate him…

H: Halloween

In all honesty, it was completely coincidental. They just happened to pick corresponding outfits; who knew Riku would pick a bad-ass master/mad hatter costume, and that Sora was pressured by Kairi to dress as a slutty maid? Riku sure as hell didn't.

With Sora looking like that, how was Riku supposed to contain himself for the whole night of trick-or-treating? Weren't they a little old for this? Not on Destiny Islands. They and the whole gang (Axel, Roxas, Tidus, Wakka, Selphie, and Kairi) were going to a festival anyway. It's tradition, just like it's tradition for everyone to go all out for costumes on Halloween. The silverette isn't sure that's such a good thing now.

Sora simply looked sultry and stunning, decked up in the shortest dress Riku's seen anyone wear; it was, of course, black and white and splayed out at the hip like a tutu, black on top and white ruffles underneath. The corset part of the dress was low cut and intricate, full of little bows and frills with ruffled sleeves to hold it all up. Riku wasn't sure how the garment managed, considering how much shoulder and chest was exposed. Sora's skin has always been beautifully soft yet tan, and under the moonlight it summoned the silverette more than ever. Because of the dress, Riku was really close to answering its call. Also, since the dress was so short, Sora's shaved legs were clearly on display, though most of it was covered in striped black and white stockings, which stopped above the knee but were held up with suspenders that disappeared under the frills of the dress. Finally, the last touch Kairi probably contributed was the killer black platform shoes.

When Riku was done gawking at his lover's body, his eyes went to the brunettes face, and for a moment, the silverette could've sworn he forgot who he was. Sora was wearing make-up; how else could his face glow like that? A little blush was brushed across his cheeks, though Sora wouldn't need the help when he figured out that Riku was shamelessly staring at him. The azure-eyes Riku always appreciated were also tampered with; because of the addition of eyeliner and mascara, the ocean-blue eyes stood out dazzlingly and were further feminized by the conjoining long eyelashes.

Sora was talking to Roxas (who had been forced by Kairi to dress up like a kitten) when familiar strong arms encircled his waist. A husky voice whispered into his ear, "After this festival, you are mine." Eyes widened, Sora spun around, intending to berate the silverette for sneaking up on him like that, but as soon as he saw said lover, any coherent thoughts died upon the instant.

Sora wasn't the only one who was looking irresistible that night. Riku looked like an 1800's school professor with a twist; his black slacks were cut up at the knee and in places were dusty white as if he had wiped his hands on them after drawing with chalk. The pockets were turned outside the jeans to reveal a grey-violet pattern that matched some of the many different colored patterns on his vest that partly covered up his white tux-shirt. The sleeves of the shirt were unbuttoned at the end and were some-what loose on him, complimenting his broad shoulders. The shirt itself was somewhat loose too and unbuttoned a little bit at the top, revealing a patch of tantalizingly white, smooth skin that Sora desperately wanted to lavish. Traveling up further, Sora was surprised to find Riku's hair was braided back, but loose strands of hair still framed his face rebelliously; it contributed to the costume well. The last touch seemed to be Riku's forest green top hat with a pink ribbon wrapped around it which held the peacock feather, Ace of Spades playing card, large glass needle, and piece of paper with burnt edges with the fraction '70/3' printed on it in place.

When Sora reached Riku's eyes (bespectacled by round, golden non-prescription glasses), he could do nothing but sputter, but when he finally got his bearings back together, he responded, "What do you mean?" even though he knew perfectly well what his lover meant.

Before Riku could reply, Kairi called to them, "Come on, you two! The festival has already started!" and so with no other choice, they followed, both trying their best to avoid looking at the other for the sake of their sanity.

However, both knew it would be a great Halloween when they got home.

I: Ice

It's absolutely freezing in the darkness; once you truly step in, everything you loved, everything you held dear or cherished turned to ice in your heart, just like the blood in your veins.

It's ironic because you never liked the cold. Your hair is already silver and your whole personality is already cool and collected; you just long for warmth, something genial and smiley. All you want is Sora, but that jealousy caught you on fire and led you slowly to the cold while the burning heat ate everything you ever felt up.

But now you're in the icy darkness, fighting heartless unceasingly alongside the King, shivering fervently while thinking of Sora constantly. Where is he now? Is he reunited with Kairi? Does he love her? Does he miss you? What does he think of you?

For just one second of light, and a single answer to your many questions, you'd give up everything to the ice if you had to. Just to see his smile again, just to see that sparkle in those beautiful ocean-blue eyes.

"We'll get out of here, Riku, just keep fighting," the King supported you, giving an understanding smile.

The ice never looked so endless and scary, but he'd fight it away for Sora.

A/N: Sorry, I know Halloween was more like mini-essay than drabble, but it was just too good to resist… I love Halloween and extravagant costumes… thank you so much for the support! Tell me your favorite of the ABC series so far? Updates soon!

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~ABC~ (Pt.2)

G: The Game

A crumbled up paper skid across Riku's desk quietly, and the silverette paused from his work, wondering why this interruption occurred and who caused it.

I guess the only way to find out is to look at the note… He thinks, taking the paper into his hands and carefully spreading it out flat, hiding it under his desk to read.

In familiar scrawled rounded handwriting, it said: "You just lost the game. ~Sora <3"

I hate him…

H: Halloween

In all honesty, it was completely coincidental. They just happened to pick corresponding outfits; who knew Riku would pick a bad-ass master/mad hatter costume, and that Sora was pressured by Kairi to dress as a slutty maid? Riku sure as hell didn't.

With Sora looking like that, how was Riku supposed to contain himself for the whole night of trick-or-treating? Weren't they a little old for this? Not on Destiny Islands. They and the whole gang (Axel, Roxas, Tidus, Wakka, Selphie, and Kairi) were going to a festival anyway. It's tradition, just like it's tradition for everyone to go all out for costumes on Halloween. The silverette isn't sure that's such a good thing now.

Sora simply looked sultry and stunning, decked up in the shortest dress Riku's seen anyone wear; it was, of course, black and white and splayed out at the hip like a tutu, black on top and white ruffles underneath. The corset part of the dress was low cut and intricate, full of little bows and frills with ruffled sleeves to hold it all up. Riku wasn't sure how the garment managed, considering how much shoulder and chest was exposed. Sora's skin has always been beautifully soft yet tan, and under the moonlight it summoned the silverette more than ever. Because of the dress, Riku was really close to answering its call. Also, since the dress was so short, Sora's shaved legs were clearly on display, though most of it was covered in striped black and white stockings, which stopped above the knee but were held up with suspenders that disappeared under the frills of the dress. Finally, the last touch Kairi probably contributed was the killer black platform shoes.

When Riku was done gawking at his lover's body, his eyes went to the brunettes face, and for a moment, the silverette could've sworn he forgot who he was. Sora was wearing make-up; how else could his face glow like that? A little blush was brushed across his cheeks, though Sora wouldn't need the help when he figured out that Riku was shamelessly staring at him. The azure-eyes Riku always appreciated were also tampered with; because of the addition of eyeliner and mascara, the ocean-blue eyes stood out dazzlingly and were further feminized by the conjoining long eyelashes.

Sora was talking to Roxas (who had been forced by Kairi to dress up like a kitten) when familiar strong arms encircled his waist. A husky voice whispered into his ear, "After this festival, you are mine." Eyes widened, Sora spun around, intending to berate the silverette for sneaking up on him like that, but as soon as he saw said lover, any coherent thoughts died upon the instant.

Sora wasn't the only one who was looking irresistible that night. Riku looked like an 1800's school professor with a twist; his black slacks were cut up at the knee and in places were dusty white as if he had wiped his hands on them after drawing with chalk. The pockets were turned outside the jeans to reveal a grey-violet pattern that matched some of the many different colored patterns on his vest that partly covered up his white tux-shirt. The sleeves of the shirt were unbuttoned at the end and were some-what loose on him, complimenting his broad shoulders. The shirt itself was somewhat loose too and unbuttoned a little bit at the top, revealing a patch of tantalizingly white, smooth skin that Sora desperately wanted to lavish. Traveling up further, Sora was surprised to find Riku's hair was braided back, but loose strands of hair still framed his face rebelliously; it contributed to the costume well. The last touch seemed to be Riku's forest green top hat with a pink ribbon wrapped around it which held the peacock feather, Ace of Spades playing card, large glass needle, and piece of paper with burnt edges with the fraction '70/3' printed on it in place.

When Sora reached Riku's eyes (bespectacled by round, golden non-prescription glasses), he could do nothing but sputter, but when he finally got his bearings back together, he responded, "What do you mean?" even though he knew perfectly well what his lover meant.

Before Riku could reply, Kairi called to them, "Come on, you two! The festival has already started!" and so with no other choice, they followed, both trying their best to avoid looking at the other for the sake of their sanity.

However, both knew it would be a great Halloween when they got home.

I: Ice

It's absolutely freezing in the darkness; once you truly step in, everything you loved, everything you held dear or cherished turned to ice in your heart, just like the blood in your veins.

It's ironic because you never liked the cold. Your hair is already silver and your whole personality is already cool and collected; you just long for warmth, something genial and smiley. All you want is Sora, but that jealousy caught you on fire and led you slowly to the cold while the burning heat ate everything you ever felt up.

But now you're in the icy darkness, fighting heartless unceasingly alongside the King, shivering fervently while thinking of Sora constantly. Where is he now? Is he reunited with Kairi? Does he love her? Does he miss you? What does he think of you?

For just one second of light, and a single answer to your many questions, you'd give up everything to the ice if you had to. Just to see his smile again, just to see that sparkle in those beautiful ocean-blue eyes.

"We'll get out of here, Riku, just keep fighting," the King supported you, giving an understanding smile.

The ice never looked so endless and scary, but he'd fight it away for Sora.

A/N: Sorry, I know Halloween was more like mini-essay than drabble, but it was just too good to resist… I love Halloween and extravagant costumes… thank you so much for the support! Tell me your favorite of the ABC series so far? Updates soon!