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@ 2006-08-12 04:36:00
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Entry tags:30 forbidden, axel/roxas, kingdom hearts

An Unexpected Gift [Kingdom Hearts, Axel+Roxas, [info]30_forbidden #B4, Bloom]
[Title] An Unexpected Gift
[Fandom] Kingdom Hearts
[Pairing] Axel+Roxas
[Theme] [info]30_forbidden #B4, Bloom. Theme List
[Genre] Fluffy romance.
[Rating] PG-13, I guess?
[Summary] Axel gets Roxas an unexpected gift. *obviously.*
[Word Count] 604
[Spoilers] None.
[Author] Fic Journal → [info]owninglamers[info]teagueful ← Personal Journal.
[Beta] [info]jorgan with a snippet of [info]shiny_lights
[A/N] I wrote half of this in one go, and then the second half in a few little spurts. I kinda got busy with RPing didn't really feel like writing for a few days, so yeah. The end kinda sucks, I bet, since it was kinda half-assed. Oh well, I hope you enjoy. I don't know how much I like the plot idea. Comment anyway, if you want to~


“These must be for somebody special.” A girl at the counter stood, clicking buttons on the cash register with speed and skill.

“Er. Yeah. . .”

“She’s lucky,” she said.

She’s no she, Axel thought, inwardly sighing. Why was he doing this again? It was embarrassing just being here. He felt his cheeks grow hot and that made it even worse. Would he even like these?

“Here you go, sir,” the short girl smiled and pushed Axel’s purchased items toward him.

“Thanks,” he mumbled and hurried out of the small shop.

--

Axel stood now outside a familiar door. To knock, or not to knock? He could knock and then surprise Roxas when the boy opened the door. . . Or he could let himself in, and surprise him twofold. Furrowing his brow in indecision, Axel did neither and just stood for a moment as he argued with himself.

Finally coming to the conclusion that Roxas would have him for dinner if he just walked in, Axel knocked lightly. He smiled to himself. It was the right thing to do, more polite, and it eliminated the possibility that he was walking in at the wrong time. There was no response, however, and he knocked a second time. After getting no response again, Axel assumed that the blond was probably still asleep.

He let himself in quietly and set the gift on a table in the main room before letting himself wander to the bedroom. His suspicions were affirmed as, sure enough, there was a large lump in the small bed. Axel smiled to himself as he leaned in the doorway and watched Roxas sleep.

He lay on his side facing Axel and the door. Blond bangs covered raised brows above lightly shut eyes. The sheets slowly rose and fell as he breathed long and deep through slightly parted lips. His fingers were clenched in the sheets where he had pulled them under his chin.

Suddenly, the boy yawned and rolled onto his back as he stretched. He rubbed his eyes tiredly with his palms as he sat up, the thick comforter falling from his naked chest. Turning to stand, he spotted a spiky red head in the doorway and froze.

“. . . Axel?”

“Morning, sleepy head.”

“What are you doing here?” Roxas asked and yawned again.

“I got you something,” Axel replied and smiled. “It’s on the table.”

Roxas cocked an eyebrow at Axel, got up out of bed and stepped into his slippers before walking past Axel, turning down the hallway towards the main room. He froze and just looked, thinking this whole ordeal was just odd.

There on his table was a tall, glass vase with flowers spouting out the top. Flowers? What gave Axel that idea? Roxas really hoped he didn’t seem like the guy that would like flowers. Not that he didn’t, because he really thought Axel getting him a vase of flowers was sweet, but he wasn’t going to let anybody know that.

He was pulled from his thoughts as he felt a taller, warmer body press up behind him. Axel wrapped his arms around Roxas’ bare torso, gently pulling him back.

“Thee only do I love. . . Longing for you. . . Loyalty, happiness, strength. . . Forbidden love,” Axel whispered into Roxas’ ear and cursed himself for not remembering the names of the plants.

“Huh?”

“It’s what they mean,” he said and took the corner of Roxas’ ear between his lips, nibbling softly.

Roxas would never tell Axel he liked the flowers; not with words. He did, how ever, silently thank him with a kiss later on.


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