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[He smiles softly,]

That's because I finally get to be close to you.

[His cheeks get pink again.]

[See, that's something that gets him...]

Why... didn't you just talk to me before today?

[Sora seems like he's been wanting to for a while. Who knows how long a while is, but it must have been just long enough to make Sora really grabby and overeager.

Roxas really feels like he should text some of his friends about this at the rate this is going.]

Huh?

[Why didn't he talk to Roxas before today...?]

You've never noticed me like I've noticed you. [But today, it's finally different.] You're like a sunset, Roxas. So pretty but you can only watch it for a short while before it's gone.

[....... that makes very little sense. A sunset? Being referred to as pretty would usually rankle him. Right now? It's making Roxas blush a bit as he looks away.]

I don't get how I'm like a sunset. Don't you need someone who's sunny around to make a sunset?

[Roxas looking away gives Sora the opportunity to lean in close to press a tiny kiss against Roxas' jawline.]

Are you saying you need me?

[Please say yes.]

[Shivering from even that tiny of a kiss, Roxas thinks hard. His friends always teased him about never having the courage to talk to girls. He never did tell them it was because they just didn't interest him.

He'd also never really paid attention to many boys either. None of them were his type, but now there was one in his bed that was and wanted to be with him of all people. Even if Sora had some worrisome moods... Roxas finally nods when he finishes weighing the pros and cons.]

Yes.

[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.]

Always say that to me. Just me.

[He smiles gently and kisses Roxas.]

[Fingers on his neck. Roxas tenses at that. They linger just long enough to make the blond feel fear. He lets a soft and shaky breath out when those fingers finally move up. To keep from looking panicked at Sora's gentle gesture, Roxas shuts his eyes and leans into the touch.

That shouldn't have happened. He hates that it happened. Sora wasn't a threat anymore, not as long as he's calm. Roxas kisses Sora back as her thinks of how the words Sora just said sounded less than harmless.

What was he getting into just because this boy was cute...?]

Yeah. Just you.

[In his heart he knew that this would happen. That Roxas belongs with him and that this feeling of fullness now that he has him is euphoric. His head feels fuzzy and light. He's so happy...

As long as he has Roxas... rͯǫͩ͐̈͆ͣx̌͐ͥ͑á̴ͦ̓ŝ̎̄̋̅͘ ĭ̵ͥ͌̂̆̑sͨ̑̔ͯ̈́̽̒͜ ̋͑͗ͩ̉̔̆h̄̍̅̅i̅͑̈͗̍̾s ̀f̏ͮ́ͯ̈́ͦ̃̕oͥṙ̾̑͆e͗ͤͭ̑̍ͯ̾҉vͮ͋̉̊̈͠eͤ̊̏̔̏̔r̉ͧ҉ Then everything is okay.

He kisses Roxas more, wanting to have this kiss last until they're breathless and flush.]

[Sora might be happy. Roxas is overwhelmed. Sora might want to keep kissing, but Roxas wants to pull away, call his friends, freak out over this and see if he should be called crazy or if this was okay. Everything is getting to be confusing. Roxas has to force himself to keep his mind on what was going on.

Which means he's the one to pull away first as he's left breathless. Holding ones breath while making out might not be the smartest idea.

It does give him a potentially smart idea as he looks at Sora.]

Bathroom. Be right back. Sorry.

[Roxas does his best to move away slowly enough where he can sneak his phone into his pocket, getting up and leaving his room to head to the bathroom down the hall. Time to frantic text his two best friends about this and hope that they'd be around for answers.]

Ahh-- Okay?

[Sora blinks innocently as Roxas untangles himself and scampers off. He just lays there with a rather happy look on his face. Roxas' bed is pretty comfy too...

He snuggles into the pillow and closes his eyes just for a minute or two and accidentally starts to doze off...]

[Once Roxas has been assured this isn't usually a normal thing, he decides to wash his face to calm down. His friends were telling him to be careful or to get out. But Roxas finds he does like Sora already. It makes the decision harder.

When he goes back into his room, he finds Sora dozing off. So he sets his phone to silent before plugging it back in. Then he sits on the bed and gently plays with Sora's hair.]

You can't be that bad...

[Sora gently murmurs something in his doze when Roxas' fingers play with his hair. He shivers lightly as if he's a bit cold. The fingers feel nice...

Drowsy, he opens his eyes and blinks up at Roxas.]

.... Sorry, guess I'm a little sleepy...

[Oh no that's cute... Roxas nods a bit as he lays back down.]

Or my bed's just that comfortable.

[Sora might just be more relaxed now? Hopefully?]

I didn't mean to take so long...

It's alright.

[He is quite calm and collected right now. Very little murderous thoughts and all.

When Roxas lays back down he cuddles up to him immediately.]

You're comfy, too.

[Good. Good. No murder thoughts.]

Am I?

[He pulls Sora close, tucking the others head under his chin. Sora's hair smells nice...]

If you're sleepy, I can wake you up in a bit? [Or fall asleep too?]

[His fingers gently curl into the fabric of Roxas' shirt as he cuddles close. His lips brush Roxas' collarbone just slightly with a kiss.]

Sure, okay... [He's already dozing off again.]

[Shivering, he tugs a blanket over Sora. He then looks around for what to do, very slowly grabbing a book to not jostle Sora too much. May as well read while the other sleeps. Roxas doesn't think he can sleep with how wound up he feels about all of this. He'll let Sora sleep for a few hours at least.

When he notices it's getting dark outside, he sets the book aside and gently pats Sora's head.]

Hey... it's nighttime.

[He can't believe how well he slept for the time he's out. It's strange but this feeling in his heart is nice.

When he's patted awake Sora slowly blinks, slow to reach the waking world.]

Roxas?

[He slowly sits up, blinking sleepily as he does so.]

[Being comfortable makes for good sleep.]

Yeah. Sorry, I was gonna wake you before it turned dark, but I was reading.

[Roxas sits up as well, stretching. As comfortable as he himself was, he's feeling a bit sore now.]

Do you want some tea or something?

[When Roxas stretches Sora reaches out to trail his fingers over Roxas' arm, starting at the elbow and tracing a line up his bicep.]

If it's late, should I stay over?

[He didn't really have any plans on leaving anyway??]

And tea sounds good.

[Roxas jumps a little at the touch but keeps his arm up. Was Sora looking at something in particular?]

You could... I can lend you some clothes for the night.

[Sora why. Did it become convenient to sleep then for this to happen? Then again, Roxas can only blame himself if something turns out bad. At least he's not expecting anything but sleep when Sora got tired again and the bed is big enough for two.

He nods and moves to get off the bed, grabbing his phone.]

I have a few different types. Got a preference?

[He's exploring. Sora isn't allowed to do more than what he is now so... He fulfills his urge to touch Roxas with tiny movements like this. His fingers touch over Roxas' upper arm and then his shoulder before he drops his hand to trail back down Roxas' chest.]

I'll drink whatever you want to have too.

[He's easy to please at the end of the day. He's not too fussy about food and drinks. His hand falls away when Roxas moves to get up.]

[Tiny movements they may be, but they make Roxas' stomach flip in a big way. He has to make sure to breathe normally as he nods.]

I was thinking vanilla chai. With some sugar and milk it tastes really good.

[There's a small moment of hesitation before he looks at Sora.]

Do you want to come with me or are you good being alone?

I'll come with you.

[Sora says this quickly as he moves to slip out of the bed. For some reason, even for something as simple as getting tea, he doesn't want to separate from Roxas.]

If that your favourite tea?