commercialized luuuurve~

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[Swish, swish. Forwards, backwards--- someone's still a bit indecisive. He's in the kitchen today, just messing with how he holds his Keyblade.

However, he does stop for a brief moment to notice the interesting, erm, decor. For some reason, the kitchen's awfully pink, and there's a fresh vase of roses on the table as well as little dishes full of chocolates and other candies and heart-shaped napkins. That's...odd.]

Man, is it that time already?

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[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

... Yeah. That.

[Headscraaatch]

It's in a week, isn't it?

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

Mhm.

[Not like she has. Plans or anything.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Man, why do I get the feeling something's gonna happen?

[Like more arrows. Or something equally embarrassing.]

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

Because that's what usually happens?

[Goes to the fridge for ice cream.

... oh hi, strawberry and cherry ice cream.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Yeah... Whatever happens, it can't be anything good.

[... Well that's odd.]

Hey, what happened to the ice cream?

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

They're all pink and red.

[Picks up a heart shaped posicle ._.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Maybe we could try another kitchen?

[Hearts and pink-- whyyy? Pardon him if he's a teensy bit red. Something's been on his mind. :|]

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

[Oh really. Like what.]

What if it ends up being the same?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Now that you mention it, that wouldn't surprise me.

[Siiigh. He pulls out a stick-- it's sea-salt, but heart shaped.]

At least it's still ice cream?

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

[Takes a bite out of hers. Hey, it's good.]

It's delicious.

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[Oh? Lick, aaand-- hey! It is. Not all that different from the norm', really.]

Hey, you're right! So... I guess we should sit down? Or we could go somewhere else. Maybe with a bit less pink.

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

Sure. Were you headed somewhere?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Not really. I haven't been doing much lately. Just thinking, I guess.

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

Thinking?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

Uh, yeah. Just about...stuff.

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

What about?

[Headtilt.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

N-nothing! It's no big deal.

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

[Blink. Why so flustered.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[He's been having these weird thoughts lately~

She's free to notice his lil' blush. Guh, awkward. Always with the awkward.]

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

... Roxas? Are you alright?

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

'Course I am! Just, uh.

[...]

Nevermind.

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

[Worried D:]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

So, do you want to eat here or somewhere else?

[allthelightleft.livejournal.com]

Roxas, are you sure?

[If he's still red, she might think it's a fever.]

[erasedwind.livejournal.com]

[Welllll...]

Positive. Er... so, what'll it be?