[It's strange how one single word can make all the world to one person. How one little syllable could make one heart feel like it could grow ten times as big and burst into a million colourful pieces. His breath hitches and his skin prickles.]
Roxas.
[His fingers reach up to Roxas' neck. They trail over the contour of his collarbone up to his jugular. He can feel the gentle pulsing beat of Roxas' blood in his neck. Then he moves his fingers to touch his chin and then finally resting on his cheeks.]
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Roxas.
[His fingers reach up to Roxas' neck. They trail over the contour of his collarbone up to his jugular. He can feel the gentle pulsing beat of Roxas' blood in his neck. Then he moves his fingers to touch his chin and then finally resting on his cheeks.]
Always say that to me. Just me.
[He smiles gently and kisses Roxas.]