WHO: Axel {
ignis_rota}, Roxas {
guns_n_roxas}
WHERE: Roxas's room, #198.
WHEN: Afternoon
SUMMARY: Stuck in the bodies of 7 year olds, Axel and Roxas reunite.
RATING: G to PG
WARNINGS: Lots of teasing, possibly fluff. Give me a break they are 7. SEVEN!!!?!
STATUS: In-Progress
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Roxas, Roxas, Roxas ~! )
"No!" he said hotly, doing his best to channel all of the venom he felt through his eyes. "If you don't let me up I'm going to... I'm going to... I'm going to do something very bad to you." The threat ended lamely and he sighed angrily, trying not to get riled up more than he already was. He could already tell he was getting worked up; it was like some dam was wanting to burst somewhere in him. He wanted to know what Axel meant. He sensed it was important. If Axel wasn't telling him... well, Axel was always like that, but this was just different somehow.
He tried to escape once more for emphasis. "I know you're not telling me something important," he said, the edge somewhat gone from his voice. He let some of the venom seep out of his eyes and instead changed to looking pitifully at Axel. Sometimes this worked.
If it didn't, well.. he had a lot more lame threats in his arsenal.
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"Oh man ~ I haven't laughed that hard in forever," he begun to say inbetween his laughter. After a few more moments Axel's face matched the color of his hair. He really was trying his best to stop and catch his breath.
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Nope.
Axel was on the ground, laughing his fucking ass off about what Roxas had said. Roxas felt the childish urge to scream enter him again and he almost did just that. He caught himself and just got to his feet, going to sit in the chair and watch Axel act like a complete idiot.
"Are you done yet?" he asked, sullenly after a few seconds. "I'm trying to be serious, jerk."
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Are you done yet? Axel was gasping and sucking in air when Roxas asked him that, and he paused for a minute to look up and nod. "I think so, but when aren't you serious?"
Axel pouted a bit and pulled himself along on the floor, when he was closer to Roxas's foot he gave the other boy's shoe a playful tug. "Light up, Roxy ~"
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Well. Mostly.
"No," he said to his friend's request, and crossed his arms over his chest. "I'm trying to be serious here." He moced his foot away from Axel's hand determinedly. "Be serious for a second. Please?" He was not above resortng to the puppy eyes again; sometimes it worked, sometimes not. He solemnly looked down, trying his best to again look pathetic. Maybe this time it would work.
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