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[twicealie]

WHO: Roxas {twicealie}, Axel {redenddream} CLOSED
WHERE: Where the ball is taking place.
WHEN: During the ball.
SUMMARY: Roxas insisted he wasn't going to the ball... but seeing as he HAS to, he decides to go see where Axel is at.
RATING: PG, might change.
WARNINGS: None at the moment.
STATUS: In-Progress

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[reddendream]

Axel had pleaded; Axel had begged; Axel had considered sacrificing a human being via funeral pyre, but nothing had made Roxas budge from his very stubborn stance that he was not going to the Ball. Axel had tried reasoning and the punishment stance, since this was apparently required of every resident in the Hotel-- but still, no budge. He had contemplated not going because Roxas wasn't going. What was the point? He'd just see people he had already pissed off. It probably would not turn out well

[twicealie]

Head tilts up, catching eye contact instant, before a light smile tugged at his lips. "I would like to think I'm always a pretty sight, Ax." Mused gently as he regarded the older man curiously, what a... bold suit. That smile set into a smirk, brows raised. "I can't say I'm surprised to see you in a red suit. I don't see why I didn't spot you earlier, you stick out like a sore thumb." But he did mean that in a good way, that suit fit Axel's form perfectly, and his eyes lingered a little too long, looking him over, before regaining eye contact.

"But, you clean up nice."

[reddendream]

Roxas saw him immediately, and immediately smiled. Axel smiled back, resisting the urge to pounce on him and instead let Roxas eye him in his suit. Axel took the opportunity to equally eye rape him, tilting his head and thanking whatever had stuck them in this godforsaken place for giving Roxas a shirt with buttons that he had, of course, unbuttoned. He smirked at his friend, and then said, "I think you missed a few buttons, Rox."

"And that was the point," he said, again in that very purring voice, moving over to the wall and sliding his arm up, so that he was stretched languidly against it next to Roxas, but not touching. He might as well be touching him, but that could wait until later. "Cleaning up nice, and standing out. So...." He inched a little closer, so that the arm up against th wall was above Roxas's head, nearly possessively. "I didn't expect to see you here. I can't say I'm displeased, however."

[twicealie]

"It was too hot. It was either that or come naked. And we wouldn't want that, now would we?" Said as innocently as can be, really. Although there was hardly anything innocent about him, not at the moment. Being coy. Hands in pockets, he didn't move an inch when Axel came closer, he could feel him close and he tried not to move closer himself. He stayed put. He didn't want a repeat at the pool.

"I decided it couldn't hurt. Maybe dance and chat up a pretty girl." Teasing, peering up at him with a coy little smirk.