[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...?]
[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.]
[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.]
[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.]
[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.]
[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.]
[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.]
[Good, because it's easier to keep an eye on Sora and not have him fall asleep again if he comes along.
Roxas leads the way out of the room and down the stairs to the kitchen. Like he said before, it's about the only clean place, the dining room covered in tools and engine parts. The living room can be seen through the dining room and is packed with boxes.]
For fall. I have different favorites for each season, except winter. I like coffee in winter.
[Share what? From the context of the conversation, Roxas isn't sure what Sora means. No saying yes to something without finding out what is being shared.]
[One of his favorites, because yes, sharks are cute.]
I don't mind it with both. It tastes a lot like a cookie with those in there.
[Since it's a loose leaf tea, Roxas takes a strainer out. A cat shaped strainer. Adding some of the leaves to it, he hands it off the side, making it look like the cat is napping on the rim of the mug.]
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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.
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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.]
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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.]
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[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...]
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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...
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Drowsy, he opens his eyes and blinks up at Roxas.]
.... Sorry, guess I'm a little sleepy...
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Or my bed's just that comfortable.
[Sora might just be more relaxed now? Hopefully?]
I didn't mean to take so long...
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[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.
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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?]
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Sure, okay... [He's already dozing off again.]
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When he notices it's getting dark outside, he sets the book aside and gently pats Sora's head.]
Hey... it's nighttime.
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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.]
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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?
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If it's late, should I stay over?
[He didn't really have any plans on leaving anyway??]
And tea sounds good.
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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?
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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.]
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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?
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[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?
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Roxas leads the way out of the room and down the stairs to the kitchen. Like he said before, it's about the only clean place, the dining room covered in tools and engine parts. The living room can be seen through the dining room and is packed with boxes.]
For fall. I have different favorites for each season, except winter. I like coffee in winter.
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[The cup, he means. Sora says that without really thinking. He's also following along behind Roxas closely.
This home is nice.]
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Share?
[Share what? From the context of the conversation, Roxas isn't sure what Sora means. No saying yes to something without finding out what is being shared.]
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Let's share the cup. Less dishes that way too.
[Sora smiles shyly. It seems like a silly request but it's out there now.]
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Oh. Yeah, we can do that. I have a big mug we can use.
[Roxas opens a cabinet and pulls out a mug for them. Next, he pushes a button on an electric kettle to heat the water with.]
Do you want milk or sugar in the tea?
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That mug is cute!
[Sora grins.]
Both milk and sugar? Er, unless you don't like it like that.
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[One of his favorites, because yes, sharks are cute.]
I don't mind it with both. It tastes a lot like a cookie with those in there.
[Since it's a loose leaf tea, Roxas takes a strainer out. A cat shaped strainer. Adding some of the leaves to it, he hands it off the side, making it look like the cat is napping on the rim of the mug.]
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