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kingdomdressing2008-05-21 07:26 pm
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[Right. He was heading backstage for a wardrobe change. While this was a dressing room (a really big one) this was not his dressing room. It lacked his style, for one, and his father was nowhere in sight.
Thumbs hooked at the waist of his jeans, brow raised]
Right... I never taking anything before a concert, so this isn't a trip.
[curses under his breath]
Some groupie didn't kidnap me, right? Look, I'll sign autographs and take pictures... but kidnapping is not cool, man.
[ooc: rockstar!Roxas. more info in his profile. x:]
Thumbs hooked at the waist of his jeans, brow raised]
Right... I never taking anything before a concert, so this isn't a trip.
[curses under his breath]
Some groupie didn't kidnap me, right? Look, I'll sign autographs and take pictures... but kidnapping is not cool, man.
[ooc: rockstar!Roxas. more info in his profile. x:]

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[free hand brushes Axel's hand away, pretending to be annoyed]
Yeah... I only want you for your pancakes.
[spoken solemnly]
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Damn, that sucks.
[peeks into a room]
Kiiitchen.
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You need looser pants.
[sjdhasdj but hay, the kitchen.]
'Gonna make me something to eat?
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[eyeroll]
Yeah, you wanted pancakes, right?
[glance back. LEER]
Whatcha gonna do for me?
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Yeah, pancakes. Can you handle that?
[blush finally fading, he leaned back in his seat- brows raised]
Depends on how good your pancakes are.
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I cook pretty damn well, you should know that.
[pokes his nose, then goes to find stuff to make pancakes, deciding on bacon too while he's at it]
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But I'm very particular with my pancakes.
[streeetch and watches him]
What do you want? I can't cook or whatever. Unless you want me to sing you a song.
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Dunno, I'll let you know when I think of it.
You want anything else?
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A kiss?
[cheeky]
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[sends him a smirk back, plopping down a plateful of pancakes and bacon, before grabbing his chin and--
-stopping just before kissing him, eyes on Roxas', smirking]
Think carefully 'bout what you say, and if you mean it, yeah?
[breeeeeathes it in his ear, enjoying playing with him, before heading back to make his own food]
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but doesn't say anything about wanting the kiss]
Hm. These are pretty good, coming from you.
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These are fuckin' delish' thanks.
[says it through a mouthful]
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Modest, are we?
[but smiles nonetheless, munching on them- his craving sated]
But yeah, they're delicious... jerk.
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Your jerk, right?
[watches him subtly, lips quirked up a bit as he eats, his tone bland~]
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Yeah yeah... mine.
[mmm, bacon. chew chew]
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[polishes off his plate rather quickly with a relieved sigh]
Ah. Now I feel better.
[sideglance]
Up for some more exploring... side-kick?
[smirk]
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Sure, but see if I ever make you pancakes again.
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You will if I ask nice enough~.
[getting up he put a hand on his hip]
Maybe we should ask one of the locals if they have a map or something. I have a feeling we're going to get stupidly lost.
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And how do you plan to do that, hn?
[shrugs]
I dunno. I think I'll be fine.
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[raises a hand trailing his fingertips down Axel's neck]
And I can be persuasive.
[murmured lightly before pulling away]
How do you think that? Do you have sensors in that hair of yours?
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[and his voice goes just a hair lower, eyes narrowing and watching Roxas as he catches his hand and pulls it away, brushing his lips across Roxas' knuckles teasingly]
I can be moreso.
[leans over to say it, voice just a hint lower than before, and then pulls back, smirking]
'cause I'm amazing. C'mon.
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I bet you can...
[clears his throat and steps back, slipping his hands into his pockets]
Well come on then, Mr. Amazing. I'll be impressed if you can either find some new clothes or a comfy bed. Being transported into a new dimension takes a lot out of a guy.
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Riight, this way then, Blondie~♥
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Yeah... this way to our doom.
[but, he was game. he hadn't had anything this exciting happen in a long time]
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