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[cericelight.livejournal.com]

...I'm feeling a little restless.

Who wants to play hide and seek with me?

[animalistic side of being a vampire. He wants to hunt but he really can't in this environment so he's restless and feeling playful. Hide and seek is his closest bet]

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[cericelight.livejournal.com]

[once that's all cleaned, he hisses down at the other, sniffing at his neck and pressing flush against him]

[neck.livejournal.com]

[started to say Roxas' name but that shut him right up, blinking at the leaves above while his hands find the other's sides. he's not used to being flopped on, but Roxas is playing, so]

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

[with a choked growl, he sits up, realizing with a shocked, horrific expression what he's doing. He quickly scrambles off the other, backing away]

F-fuck

[neck.livejournal.com]

[sits up after a moment, brushing some leaves out of his hair before giving Roxas some concerned attention]

Are you okay?

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

[backs off, even more. Oh god, he's even shaking slightly]

[neck.livejournal.com]

[and now he's thinking he did something wrong, getting up]

Roxas?

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

J-just stay back, Sora.

[he gulps up air like he's suffocating, shaking his head to try and clear it]

[neck.livejournal.com]

[usually he'd listen but worrying's got the best of him and he grabs Roxas' arm]

What's the matter? Did I do something?

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

[whimpers slightly]

N-no. You didn't do anything wrong.

[neck.livejournal.com]

[so worried]

What is it then? Are you hurt?

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

No, I'm... I just need to get some air is all.

[neck.livejournal.com]

[shoulders slump]

Because of my hand?

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry. It's... still really complicated.

[neck.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I know, that's what you tell me.

Sorry I did it again.

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

It's my fault I can't... I can't control myself. Just... sorry.

[neck.livejournal.com]

[hugs]

Nothing to be sorry for. Actually you do a pretty good tiger impression, Rox.

[knows that's not what it is by now, but that's what he's going with, rubbing the other's back with his unhurt hand]

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

[c-can't help but laugh at that]

T-tiger?

[neck.livejournal.com]

[nods, relieved Roxas laughed]

Yeah, prowling around and stuff and sniffing the air and growling. And uh, pouncing me too. Tigers do that stuff, right?

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

You.... Sure, Sora. A tiger.

[neck.livejournal.com]

Best tiger ever, too.

[have some snuggles]

I'll uh...start wearing gloves, or something.

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

Sorry for acting so weird. You don't have to do that.

[snuggles into him with a sigh, still feeling a bit edgy]

[neck.livejournal.com]

You could turn green and spit fire and I'd still like you cuz you're Roxas.

[pets Roxas' hair with his not-hurt hand]

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

That'd be weird, heh.

[neck.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but I'd just get to liking weird if it was like that.

[shugs]

[cericelight.livejournal.com]

You're too nice, you know? You make it seem almost safe.