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My love for akuroku turned into a crack addiction this morning.. c: I had to write something. Plus, I think ‘Feelin’ You’ has kinda gone down hill.. Dx
The second he walked in the old, blue-paint-chipped door, Roxas knew there was a problem. His eyes were dull, and deep circles had formed beneath them. He walked slowly, tired, like he had lost his will to put one foot in front of the other. The redhead had lost more weight from the last time Roxas had seen him, and his hair had even lost its’ vibrant shine. His skin was even paler than before, and by the way he held Roxas’s hand, the blonde knew something was up. He could tell by the look on his face... concerned, anxious… something wasn’t right.
“Axel…” he spoke softly as the red-headed teen made his way over the creaking wooden floor to sit on the worn-out tan sofa. He sat, his olive eyes closing with a sigh as he did so. A bit of dust came up from the piece of furniture as, floating up into the dim light that shown through the aged window curtain. The peeling wallpaper crinkling in the light breeze that came through the window as Roxas sat next to his friend, running a hand through the older teen’s once vibrant red locks, which were now dull, lifeless, like his eyes. “What’s wrong?” he asked, his throat dry with anticipation, his stomach in a knot and his eyes searching for answers.
“They caught on to us, Roxy,” the older teen sighed, squeezing the blonde’s hand a bit tighter. Green met blue, the moment of silence that crept between them was almost deafening. Roxas’s eyes widened, his face paled, and his stomach plummeted as Axel sighed. “They’re coming.”
ahahha.. yeah. cliffhanger.. sorry. i'll get this going quickly, i promise! i have a lot of time on my hands; i have a 6 week recovery from getting my gallbladder out.. blahh. haha. so this should be worked on a LOT. enjoy! and leave feedback? 8D