kingdomdressing

Oh my god!

[shrieks the boy peeking over the back of the couch with wide doe eyes.]

What did you do to your face?!

[jumps just slightly, squeezing the trigger by accident and releasing a short stream of bubbles. he blinks, glances up, and furrows his brows, reaching up to touch his own face.]

My face? What do you mea-- Oh. ... Is it that bad?

Riku made you do it, didn't he!

[Sora's all huffing and flailing limbs as he scrambles around the couch and smacks down onto his knees beside the laying Roxas, staring intently at his new metal attachment.]

[shakes his head and sits up, twisting around to face Sora and pulling his legs up onto the couch, crisscrossed. he smiles faintly, like he knows something that Sora doesn't.]

No, actually, he didn't.

Next thing I know you're gonna get your dick pierced ...

[squirms forward until he can lean his upper body against Roxas' crossed legs, big blue worried eyes still focused on that ring.]

[sighs, shaking his head. he reaches up and-- plucks it right off.]

Relax, Sora. It's fake.

[squeak-- how dare you fool him! he stands and launches himself right at Roxas, wriggling as he speaks.]

You're so mean to me!

[squished between the back of the couch and Sora, he laughs, one hand curling around the lip ring and the other pressing against his side.]

Mean? How am I mean?

You almost gave me a heart attack!

[slumps against him, squirming to get comfortable in his lap.]

I mean, it looked cute, but ...

[prods gently at his side, settling back a bit. he drops the lip ring on the next cushion over, freeing up his other hand.]

But...?

But, if you're doing this as a test so you can really pierce your lip, then I get to get something pierced too!

[puffs his cheeks up defiantly, fisting the front of Roxas' shirt.]

[arches a brow, somewhat amused.]

I just wanted to know what it looked like, but I'm not stopping you from getting a piercing if you really want to.

[grips his wrists lightly.]

What would you get pierced?

My belly button, because I have a flat tummy.

[peeks down at his stomach under the lace ruffles at the bottom of his tank, swaying a little. then he looks back up at Roxas.]

I'd get a little charm on it.

[scoots Sora's shirt up a bit, just above his belly button, fingertips tracing over the skin just below it. he smiles, glancing up.]

You should do it. I think it'd look nice.

[the skin jumps from the ticklishness and his cheeks blush light pink.]

I'm worried about it hurting.

[slides his hand around to his back, letting the shirt fall but keeping his hands underneath it.]

You could think about something else to distract you. It probably doesn't hurt that bad anyway.

I could play gameboy.

[relaxes against him with a sigh.]

But when I actually get it I'd probably throw the game.

[chuckles, splaying his fingers over his back.]

I doubt you'd even notice.

Maybe if you did this it wouldn't be so bad. Riku could pierce me.

[nuzzles at his cheek, planting a chaste kiss there.]

[presses his forehead against his.]

I think maybe that could work.

Love you.

[smiles against his lips, soft fingertips playing with the bottom of Roxas' shirt.]

[subtley tugs him just a bit closer.]

Love you too.

[he follows without an argument, reaching past the sides of Roxas' neck with his arms to cross them over the back of the couch, laying against the blond.]

Anything up since the last time we talked?

[his fingers press gently, slowly working up along his spine, and he tilts his head forward a little to rest his chin against his shoulder.]

Not really. I took some pictures yesterday, but I didn't really like the way they came out.

[turns his head to the side, murmuring against his cheek.]

What about you? Do anything exciting?

Mmm ... I watered a plant.

[his laughter is soft and hummed.]

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