He smelled like Reno. He should bottle it up so she could keep it, when he was away. Maybe she'd steal some of his shirts. Maybe she'd buy him extra shirts, make him wear them, and then steal them back.

Okay, Rikku was going to try to behave herself, dammit. Which, sadly, meant ending the kiss, since ... the door was open and ... you know. There might be people hanging out. She hadn't really checked.

She nuzzled against his nose with a laugh. "Missed you."