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[Roxas is heading towards the kitchen. He's pretty pleased to have his own body back, but he didn't get it back without some damage. Thankfully a potion had healed where Saïx had bashed his head into a wall, the rest it hadn't helped much though. The blonde was moving rather slowly and carefully. Judging from the way he was walking, he was pretty sore. In fact, he felt like he had been run over by train. Or a large Heartless. Either way, Roxas was just going to take his time getting to the kitchen.]

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[Hooly crap it's Roxas. Axel would be tackle-pounce-hugging him if he didn't already know the blond's body was in pretty bad shape.]

Hey Roxas, [Have a brief, gentle hug from behind before Axel's tagging along on your trip to the kitchen with you, Roxas.]

[Yeah, Roxas really wouldn't be too pleased if Axel tackle-pounce-hugged him. As much as he likes Axel, he likes not being in pain too. The gentle hug wasn't too bad though.]

Hey Axel... [Don't mind him latching onto your arm Axel. It's a bit easier to walk with something to put his weight on.]

[He doesn't mind. In fact, he'll do you one better, Roxas. Axel pulls his arm away from Roxas but it's just to, pardon the use of a common phrase, sweep him off his feet. One arm hooked under Roxas' legs, the other around his shoulders, Axel does his best not to hurt the blond as he picks him up.]

How's this?

[Roxas was about to protest Axel pulling away his arm, but instead he just made a surprised noise at being lifted off his feet. He winces a little, shifting around in Axel's arms until most of the pressure was off his back.]

That's better... Thanks.

Yeah, no problem. Hungry? [He assumes Roxas was headed for the kitchens, and continues their trip in that direction, as he sees no other reason for the blond to be up and about while in this much pain.]

Yeah, I am. [He leans his head on Axel's shoulder, actually pretty content now that he doesn't have to move around so much. Roxas is pretty happy to just let Axel carry him, watching him idly.]

So how are you feeling?

Aside from being really sore, I feel alright... How are you?

I'm okay now... Saix kind of scratched up my chest really bad, but I got it healed. [Would shrug a little if he could.]

[Roxas looks mildly irritated at that]

I wonder how many other people he attacked but didn't kill...

[If his arms didn't hurt, he'd loop them around Axel's neck, but... It would be painful.]

You don't need to carry me, if your chest isn't healed up fully...

It's fine. What hasn't healed yet is bandaged up. [He doesn't mind, really. When he reaches the kitchen, he steps over to the counter to seat Roxas on it carefully, moving next towards the fridge.] So what do you want to eat?

Okay... If you're sure. [He doesn't want Axel lugging him around if it was painful. They were in the kitchen soon enough though, and Roxas shifted a little on the counter, trying to get comfortable.]

Just a sandwich or something would be nice.

Alrighty... [Digging through the fridge.] Ham, turkey, or... uh. Whatever this one is... Hm. Chicken?

Um... turkey sounds good.

Turkey it is, then. [Sammich makin' tiems~] Uh... Lettuce, cheese, tomato, mayo, mustard, uh? I dunno? What do you want on it?

Um... lettuce and cheese, I guess. That sounds good. [Yey for having someone to make him a sammich.]

[\o/]

All right. [In a few minutes, sammich is done! Axel slides the plate over next to the blond and goes looking for some sodas, one for Roxas and one for himself.]

Thanks. [Roxas picks up the plate and starts eating. He's actually pretty hungry. He is going to lean against Axel though, because Axel is comfy.]

[Well then Axel is going to slide up to sit on the counter next to him, sipping at his soda and looping an arm around Roxas' waist.]

[As long as Axel doesn't squeeze his waist. That would make Roxas rather unhappy. Once he's finished that sandwich though, he's going to be kind of obnoxious and crawl into Axel's lap to start on the soda.]

[fff, you underestimate what Axel deems obnoxious. He's fine with that, scooting back on the counter a bit more and shifting to let Roxas get comfortable. He sets his soda down so he can wrap both arms loosely around Roxas' waist.]

[It took a little shifting, but Roxas got fairly comfortable quickly enough. He peered up at Axel, ignoring the fact that it hurt to lift his arms to brush his fingers though the other's hair. Actually being able to see again was... strange.]

[Yeah, it would be. At least he wasn't tripping over everything, now. Axel brushed the bangs out of Roxas' eyes, looking down at him.]

[He's sure not going to miss being blind - tripping over everything and ramming into stuff got old really fast. Roxas ran his fingers lightly over Axel's face, thumb brushing lightly over one of the marks under Axel's eyes.]

... You're pretty.

[Axel quirks a brow at that, just a little, but smirks.] Heh... Thanks? [He leans down to kiss Roxas' cheek.] So're you.

[f-flushes a little] Just... after not being able to see... I guess I just sort of took it for granted.

[He chuckles softly upon seeing the color in the blond's cheeks.] It was difficult being blind, wasn't it?

Yeah... it was hard. [His fingers slid back into Axel's hair, smiling a little.]

Well, I'm gonna hang out with you until you're sick of me, to make up for it. [grins]

You might get sick of me first. [prods Axel in the ribs playfully]

[Axel chuckles] I doubt it.

You might, if I make you carry me around everywhere... [Roxas squirms a bit, cuddling up against Axel's chest more.]

[He runs his fingers through Roxas' hair.] You'd be surprised, kid.

What, you like lugging me around?

If it means I get to spend time with you, why not? You're not that heavy.

Guess we'll just have to see who gets sick of the other first, then...

Guess we will. [chuckles]

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