ouch

[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?

Comments

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[tries not to smile a little at that, fails]

I'd have never guessed.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[pleeeeeeeased]

You're cute when you smile, so you should do it more.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

...I'm never cute.

[seriousface]

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

So cute. ♥

[bite]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[just...fails. go Sora]

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...did I break you?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

My brain, maybe. Rest of me still works.

[runs a finger up Sora's side]

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

Really now?

[grins up at him, and hi, you've gotten a Sora with his legs and arms wrapped around you]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[well somebody's surprised, but when hasn't Sora caused that?]

I think so.

[slips an arm around his waist and gives the side of his neck a kiss]

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

Hnhmm..

[makes a little content noise, and just holds him]

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[settles with touching Sora through his clothes for the moment, free hand roving over his back]

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

Do you have someone for you back home?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

Someone for me?

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

Like. You know, a boyfriend? A girlfriend?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

Think someone like me would have one of those?

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...I dunno, probably?



Sorry if it's a stupid question.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

It's not stupid, but I don't have one.

Most don't shoot for people like me.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...What?

[D:]

Why? That's dumb!

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

It makes sense. Consider what I normally do.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

But what about your customers. Weren't any your friends or...or um. you know?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

One wasn't some dirty old codger.

[thinks for a while before he adds anything else; he's not even sure what to make of it anymore]

Maybe just some bleeding heart.

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

...What?

Roxas, that's not very nice.

[frowns up at him]

What was he like?

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[watch his discomfort grow]

What does it matter?

[brbstreaking.livejournal.com]

[...notices, and rubs his back lightly]

Because I want to know.

[dominatingly.livejournal.com]

[shrugs]

Just a repeat customer that felt sorry for me. Still thought of me as a whore, so it doesn't matter.