why can't you see?

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[after a nice round of potions and some bedrest, this Sora's still not looking too good. he's thanked the Kairi that saved him a million times over, and... he doesn't want to keep bothering her. but he's hungry, and his chest really hurts. so out of his room he goes, peeking around to make sure he doesn't bump into anyone he knows. because some things aren't meant to be known.]

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[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[swallows. just nods--jfkl;ds oh god. did he trigger Roxas.]

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[covers his face with his hand and takes a deep breath, then sighs it out.]

Sorry...sorry, I shouldn't take it out on you.

[very cautiously steps closer, sliding an arm around his waist almost without touching him.]

What still hurts?

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[soft whimper, clutches onto him and hides his face.]

C-c-chest... shoulder... I-I-I c-can't really... t-talk. M'head's d-dizzy an' m'j-jaw got c-cracked, I think...

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[rubs a hand up his back and then his shoulder and, oh, there's a soft green light following as he does this. looks like he summoned his Keyblade and is already working on that Curaga. so he slides a hand between them to rub and sooth his chest, and then he angles his head a certain way to trail his lips along Sora's jawline.]

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[he's breathing easier quicker, blinking a little as the pain goes away, and he relaxes.]

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[hugs him easier once he relaxes, and stops his kissing and rubbing, Keyblade gone once he's sure he's done enough.]

How is it?

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

F-feels... better.

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[leaaans a little.]

I'll do more soon...I need to get my magic back.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

D-don't t-tire yourself o-out.

HTML fail

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[arms tighten just a little bit.]

Only when you can't stutter anymore.

[v quietly.]

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[face falls a little, and his grip tightens on his shirt. presses his face against his chest, shaking a little.]

M-mm, 'k-kay.

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[sighs when the magic comes back, and the Keyblade is in his hand again. lets loose another Curaga, laying his head on Sora's good shoulder.]

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

M-M'sorry... I sh-should've r-run...

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head, rubs his free hand along Sora's back.]

Don't. This is not your fault.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[falls silent, breathing in and out slowly.]

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[lets the Keyblade go, allows his magic to slowly replenish again.]

How bad?

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

I-I can h-heal on m-m-my own n-now.

[pats Sora's chest.]

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[small headshake against his shoulder.]

I can..

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

R-really...

[quiet.]

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head again, pressing his face to his shoulder.]

I should have been around. Let me.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[quiet 'mm', small sniffle.]

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[pulls out of his shoulder immediately, looking worried.]

Don't cry..

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[swallows hard. oh god, he's trying so hard not to, he's shaking.]

[mergingly.livejournal.com]

[cups his cheeks gently and presses their foreheads together.]

What happened?

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[looks kind of pained.]

I-I th-thought he... w-was m-my friend.