not dr. dolittle, rly.

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

[sprawled out on a couch, one leg hanging off, with a kitten on top of his chest, batting at the fingers he wiggles in front of it.]

I dunno what to do, Riku.

[mumbles it, to the cat. Yes, the cat.]

Christ.

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[knowsyoursecret.livejournal.com]

Oh god, you turned him into a cat?

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

[his face? Yeah totally a: T_T]

Yes. It's only temporary.

[knowsyoursecret.livejournal.com]

What did he do, refuse to bend to your wishes?

[arches an eyebrow]

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

Something like that.

[...yeah trying to hide kittything bit him, prying it off]

[knowsyoursecret.livejournal.com]

[leans down, ruffling the kitten's fur with a smile]

So, the human Riku wants us to play nice.

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

[this? this is Roxas wanting to strangle himself when Riku-kitty purrs and leaps into Axel's arms]

Traitor.

... Wait. What.

[knowsyoursecret.livejournal.com]

[cuddles the kitten against his chest, holding him with one arm while the other rubs his tummy]

Riku. Wants. Us. To. Play. Nice.

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

[flat look]

I thought we were playing plenty nice when you fucked me.

[knowsyoursecret.livejournal.com]

He says no more favorites. Equality, or something~

[smiles at the purring kitten, unable to look up at the blond]

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

[flatter look, eyes narrow]

He says, or you do.

[knowsyoursecret.livejournal.com]

He did when we were last together, after I tied him to the bed and shagged him.

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

[...yeah, that stings]

You two are good together.

[knowsyoursecret.livejournal.com]

You say that like we're not good together.

[looks at him in surprise]

[skymning-land.livejournal.com]

[he's silent as he's walking past the main room, foot bandaged and eyes on nothing but the floor.]

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

[...blink]

Riku!

[skymning-land.livejournal.com]

[he stumbles, looking back at him with slightly red eyes and hands to his chest. his voice is soft, weary.]

I-I'm sorry for wh-whatever I did. Really. I am...

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

[...ohshitohshitohshit]

...You...Come here-- you didn't do anything.

[skymning-land.livejournal.com]

[eyes tightly shut, he's stumbling and back against a wall.]

What are you talking about... of course I did, it's always my fault, I always screw everything up...

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

[stands up, putting the kitten down and walking over, grabbing his forearms]

No. No, don't pity yourself on this it isn't--

[skymning-land.livejournal.com]

[he's stiff in his arms, eyes still shut.]

... then what is it? Someone more mature and older and more your age or... I'll be happy for you, really, I just... I want to know...

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

[presses a kiss to his forehead, sighing]

I need time. There's no one else.

[skymning-land.livejournal.com]

[he's a little calmer, at least much better at keeping his feelings inside then most.]

... why didn't you tell Axel that?

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

He didn't ask.

[skymning-land.livejournal.com]

... [there's a quiet sigh.]

He's really torn up about this.

[commandingly.livejournal.com]

...Are you okay?

[cups his cheek]