let's all get out.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[so he's not too thrilled to be picking up after people, but he's picking up the broken glass in the kitchen anyway. looks like someone broke the china there, and it's scattered all over the place. armed with a dustpan and bare feet, he's picking things up.]

--n-no one come in here, 'k-... 'kay? There's broken glass and--and I really d-don't wanna see someone cut.

[even though, he's got quite a few band-aids himself, in some shorts and a t-shirt. a few scattered bruises and cuts here and there. none are fresh, though.]

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[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

...

[look who's around in big tough boots and decides to pick you up by the middle, Sora.]

You should probably heed your own warning.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[eek. once he feels himself getting up against his will, he's holding on tight to not fall on any glass under him.]

--I'm o-okay. I... I mean, I'm not hurt y-yet. I just c-couldn't find... my s-shoes.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[shifts him around easily; he's pretty light compared to other things he's lifted, and settles the kid so one arm's around his back, the other under his butt with Sora's legs on either side of him.]

Yet is the keyword. You're not obligated to clean someone else's mess up, you know.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[and he's squirming a little, ears and neck bright red.]

--I-I know. I-I... I guess I'm j-just used to i-it.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[just noses at his cheek, speaking quietly.]

So relax. I'll clean it up later, alright?

{ooc; http://www.unowen.net/tegaki/dblog.php?u=4517&e=137733 }

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[he shakily laughs, closing his eyes and leaning a little against him.]

Mm... 'kay. S-sure I can't... help?

[ooc; sjkalfs. you draw him exactly like how i imagined him wtf. XD]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

No. You can't help. You can sit back and watch while eating some icecream and I'll do all the work.

[must be so hard on him, huh? he leans in and dusts a small kiss over his cheek.]

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[there's a light pause, his eyes looking down at Roxas' chest before looking back up at him.]

Y'know, I r-really... really like you, R-roxas.

[there's a full-blown smile right there, past the mark on his cheek and healing split lip.]

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[he stares ... blinks, and then heat slowly rises to his cheeks. he looks absolutely dumbfounded and childish.]

You ... you do?

[and now it's time for that dizzying mantra to float around his head; i like you, i like you, i really like you, roxas ...]

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[that stare unsettles him slightly and he pulls away a little, looking into his eyes. he gives a nod and reaffirms it--]

Yeah, I... I d-do. A-a lot...

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[so many feelings rushing through him make him want to rush just as much, but he can only find it in himself to work in slow motion, leaning in to give Sora the most chaste kiss a devil can offer on his lips.]

I like you too. I really do.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[he jerks a little after the kiss is done--not because it's scary, but sparks just flew. there's a definate, almost goofy smile on his face when he speaks, and he presses his face against his shoulder.]

I'm--I'm glad. R-really glad...

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[he feels like crying, laughing, and yelling at the same time, but instead he settles for smiling like an idiot as he rubs Sora's back, settling down away from the glass just to hold the brunet in his lap. for once in a long, long time he feels outright happy ...]

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[there's a quiet little yawn that's coming from his lips, and there might be a bit of weight over Roxas now--but either way, there's a quiet rebuttal.]

You.. l-look really h-happy.

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

I am, Sora. You really ... really have no idea of the extent.

[leans in and pecks his cheek twice, just cupping it and running his thumb over the soft skin.]

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[he smiles slightly and timidly leans in, kissing his forehead without another thought.]

O-okay. I... I can l-live not k-knowing. I-I guess it's... y-you can't put it into... words? Like...

[he waves his hands around, obviously trying to say something with his hands, but collaspes into soft fit of laughter, pressing his face against his chest.]

I-I'm such a d-dork...

[jailedbait.livejournal.com]

[and he's laughing, something light and velvet soft dancing warmly off into the air. he's absolutely drunk on joy right now, so close to crying over it as he holds the laughing Sora.]

You're not a dork. You're ... amazing. One of the most amazing people I've ever met.

[sighs again, running his fingers through those cinnamon spikes of hair.]

As words ... well. I have to say I don't ever think I've been so happy in my life. I don't think any world's ever been as nice to me as it's being now.

[chosen-key.livejournal.com]

[those words make him give a quiet little groan, ended with a quiet chuckle.]

Y-you really... think so? Y-you're t-too nice...

[and he's nuzzling that chest.]

W-well... I think you d-d... d-deserve to get h-happiness. Everyone d-does!