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[13th.livejournal.com]

[there's a voice down a hall that's singing, and carelessly at that. he doesn't know where he's going.]


Melting the sun, melting the sun, who wants to come with me I'm melting the sun~

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[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

Anxious?

[13th.livejournal.com]

No ...

[speaks barely above a whisper.]

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

You're a completely shitty liar.

[13th.livejournal.com]

I'm not anxious!

[slashes out at him suddenly.]

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

[just portals behind him, grinning.]

No. You're afraid, aren't you.

[13th.livejournal.com]

[shifts his hands from the handles of the blades to their necks, shoving them back so their pointed ends hit Axel.]

I'm not afraid!

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

[the pain is more than worth the amusement he's getting out of this.]

Little Boy Blonde, scared of his own shadow~

[13th.livejournal.com]

[but now he's laughing, it seems like he's trying his best to hold it back.]

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

[tactic switch is a go.]

I can get a laugh out of you. Doesn't that make me your friend?

[13th.livejournal.com]

No- heh-- no it doesn't.

[digs his nails into his throat, trying to stop himself.]

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

[and his eyes are irresistably drawn to that neck. do you need a hand with that, Roxas?]

[13th.livejournal.com]

[his nails are biting into the skin enough to make it break, tears at the corners of his eyes.]

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

[he can't stop himself from reaching out to touch, long fingers searching for any stray droplets of blood.]

[13th.livejournal.com]

[once he feels himself growing faint from the lack of air he lets go, choking and shivering. well, that's one way to stop the laughter, but everything else stops when Axel touches him.]

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

[thumb and index finger grip the angles of his jaw. they dig in, forcing Roxas's face up -- he may hate those eyes, but they're still so nice to look at.]

[13th.livejournal.com]

[especially when they're brimming with tears, right? by now both keys are long gone from view, and he just stares.]

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

[he likes Roxas like this, quiet and passive and not struggling. but he'd only admit it under the influence of torture, or possibly grain alcohol.]

[13th.livejournal.com]

[just breathes slowly, fingers twitching. he wants to move, wants to do something but he can't figure out what.]

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

[dips his head a little closer, warm breath ghosting over Roxas's face.]

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[closes his eyes. his teeth are chattering just barely.]

1/2

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

[...]

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

[nips the tip of his nose.]

[13th.livejournal.com]

[flinches, then blinks his eyes wide open. w-well that was unexpected, but isn't he always? ... it almost makes him crack a smile, but right now he's got the deer caught in headlights look.]

[thesplendorsof.livejournal.com]

[excuse Axel while he rofls.]

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[and he laughs nervously, not quite sure what to feel right now.]