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[ilymother]

Title: We're Drifting In a Dream
Characters: Zack, Kadaj and a special guest appearance of Spikette the kitty~
Location: Zack's room
Rating: Hopefully no more than PG?
Summary: Since Zack hasn't been doing so well, Kadaj has been hanging out in his room to help him feel better. He wants Zack to talk, but he isn't sure how to get him to do so, until

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[ilymother]

[ ooc: works for me~ ♥ ]While he was walking, he couldn't get the thought of Zack not talking out of his mind. He wanted the other male to talk, but he didn't want to force it. What if he got angry at him or something? It wouldn't do for him to have his friend upset with him just because he wanted him to talk

[ilymother]

He stopped when Zack didn't move, his hands dropping to rest at his sides, hands curling into tight fists. Hopefully, he wasn't going to make things worse. If he was, he would leave as quick as possible, but if the other male didn't tell him anything was wrong, how would he know?

Shaking his head slowly, Kadaj moved forwards and climbed up onto the bed beside his friend, resting so his legs were tucked underneath himself and he was on his knees. He brought his hand up, carefully removing the kitten from his shoulder and moving closer to Zack, setting Spikette gently near his shoulder.

``Zack,`` he paused, licking his lips and forcing his voice to work, his hands resting in his lap now. ``I don't want you to be quiet. Please, talk to me . . ?``

[ilymother]

The silver haired teen watched the kitten rubbing against Zack, his head tilting to the side before a half smile crossed his face, hands clenching into fists in his lap. He wanted to do something other than just sit there, but there wasn't much he could do. He'd brought in his idea and she was going to work her magic.

Though, part of him was wondering if it was even going to work. His hand came up, brushing silver hair out of his eyes and tucking them behind his ear, his gaze never leaving his friend and the kitten. Why did Zack look afraid?

A curious look crossed his face, body shifting as he leaned forwards to see his friend's face, resting on his hands and knees now. Kadaj blinked slowly, wishing that he could smile again, but he just couldn't force it anymore. ``Zack?``

[ilymother]

When the older male didn't say anything, he just kept quiet and watched his friend get pounced on by the kitten, a light smile crossing his face afterwards. He seemed okay, but he looked surprised when Spikette jumped on him and began to use his hair for a chew toy.

Moving closer to Zack, Kadaj carefully reached out and picked the kitten up off of him, blinking lightly when she gave a rather frustrated sounding meow. He set her back down, but on the other's chest this time, allowing her to do as she wanted. He didn't need someone else upset with him too.

As badly as he wanted Zack to talk, he wasn't going to say anything else until he decided to talk himself. That was his whole idea anyway's; bring over Spikette and see if she could get him to talk. So far, he hadn't said anything, but he had a good feeling about it working.

[ilymother]

The silver haired teen watched the two of them silently, his hands resting in his lap as he did so. He couldn't help but smile again, bringing his hand up to brush his hair away from his eyes, the thought of getting it cut again crossing his mind for only a second.

When he heard Zack's voice, he blinked a few times and moved slightly closer, looking at where the kitten had curled up in the older male's hair. His hand raised once more, reaching out to gently pet Spikette between the ears.

``She's cute, isn't she?`` Kadaj glanced towards his friend, head tilting to the side while he brought his other hand up to brush his hair behind his ear, that grin still on his face despite his slight slip in mood.