kingdomdressing

[hello, sir! have a Sora in your sunlight.]

Baking, are we?

[what an inconvenience you are, Sora. he was enjoying that artificial light.]

Thinking, actually, but I can multi-task.

[oh bother.]

Can you? I never knew.

[playing dumb of course, he hunkers down to a crouch and presses himself against Roxas' back, laying a chin on his shoulder.]

[tilts his head back a little.]

Don't be a dick. I'll throw you in.

I can't let you do that! You'd like it too much.

[snickers against the side of his neck with fingers sliding up his sides.]

Tch.

[shivers just slightly, Sora's fingers cooler than his skin.]

... Where've you been?

[wraps his arms tight around him in a hug.]

Running laps, really. I'm always so worried about building my upper body that I forget about my legs, but ...

[laughs a little, bumping his temple against Roxas' cheek.]

I kept getting lost.

[reaches up to gently ruffle his hair.]

Sora, I think you're the only one that can do absolutely nothing and still keep the body you have. Stop worrying so damn much.

I can't help it! I have to look perfect for you.

[snorts under that ruffling, swatting at Roxas' hand.]

Since I'm not busy impressing a camera, anyway.

Oh, so I come second. I see.

[he's just teasing, jerking his hand away only to pinch his side a few seconds later.]

Besides, how am I supposed to be impressed if you disappear for.. way too long.

You come second because work is only an obligation. I swear, I'm not having an affair with the camera.

[snickers then makes the strangest noise known to man at being pinched, so he shoves not-so-lightly at Roxas' shoulder.]

Jeeze! You could at least act like you want me here! This is abuse.

If you're going to make those noises, then shit, you can go.

[but his actions contradict his words, because he twists and reaches around to pull Sora into his lap, legs still hanging over the edge into the pool.]

Better?

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[Hey, look. It's the mythical Porn Star Unicorn.

He sort of wanders out in a towel. Didn't expect to see anyone here. So he'll leave that towel on. ]

Hey.

[tilts his head aaall the way back to have a look-see. oh, hey, someone tolerable. he blinks, raises his brow, and then smirks.]

I thought cats didn't like water.

I only play one on t.v.

Hm. Touché.

[Sort of wanders over to the water, dipping in a toe. ]

I never thought you to be the swimming type.

[resists the urge to be a dick and splash him.]

Surprise, surprise. I've got to keep in shape somehow, and I'm just not up for running today. Or any day.

[Yeah, the water was a bit too cold, so he keeps prodding it with his foot as if it is going to suddenly get warmer. ]

Running is too much effort.

So swim instead.

[and because he just can't resist that urge for long, he jabs the side of his fist against the back of Axel's knee - the one still holding him upright - hoping to knock him into the water.]

Shi-!

[It was enough to get him in there. And there goes his towel floating away. Yeah, Axel is a naked swimmer. And now he is just fucking cold. ]

[sorry, Roxas is too busy laughing to care whether or not Axel is cold or naked.]

[Well, he was in the water now. He probably does look a bit like a wet pissed off cat now. ]

...it's cold. [He said, flatly. ]

[leans forward a bit, peering down.]

... I can tell.