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[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[is sitting on a countertop in the bathroom adjoining the room he's been staying in, holding a wet cloth to the side of his neck and scowling at one of the mirrors. he's got some bandages in a little pile beside him but hasn't touched them just yet]

Figures I'd run into some fuckjob inside a few days. Kick his ass next time.

[is more or less grumbling to himself; he didn't exactly appreciate being bitten by a certain someone. several moments pass after he falls silent and he moves the cloth away just enough to inspect before pressing it to his throat again]

Hey Sora, could I get your help with something?

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[stops him, looking up]

I'm okay. Okay? Really. [smiiile]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

Better be.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[poooke]

Smile.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[pokes back]

That an order?

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

I think you'd look good with a smile on.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[looooong pause]

More believable on you.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[fingers in your lips now, tilting them up]

Nope, on you.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[giving Sora a look isn't so convincing with his fingers in the way. he catches the brunet's wrist and now one of those fingers is in his mouth, hurhur]

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[f-flush, stammering and stumbling]

U-um, is that. S...sanitary?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[nips at the end of Sora's finger before letting it go]

Doubt your hands have been in worse places than my mouth. Maybe you should worry.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[breath catches, fingers tingling oddly]

I'm not.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[smirks]

But you don't know where I've been.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...No, but i...it doesn't matter.

[stumbles over the words a little, feeling bad that he had to]

You're still you.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[...snorts]

Are you always like that?

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...

[flushes, embarrassed that Roxas is laughing at him]

Wh...what do you mean?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

'You're still you' and all that.

What planet are you from?

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...Um.

Earth?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[rolls his eyes]

You sure?

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

Positive.

What's wrong with me?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

You're too nice to me. Waiting for the catch.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...Oh.

[looks vaguely confused and kind of hurt for a moment, before trying to brighten]

There's. There's no catch.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

I think there always has to be one.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...No, but. There. There isn't. Really, what kinda catch would there be?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

People usually want something.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head]

I want to go home, a little, but not...not enough to do something like this? I dunno. I wanna be your friend?