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((Warning for possible and probable boy smexing!))
Humiliated and confused, Axel was swiftly making his way from the classroom he had just fled from to - well the plan had been to the Gryffindor Common Room but he no idea where he was now; either due to the adrenaline or the fact that he was still getting used to the place.
The lesson had not been a complete disaster. He had defeated the Boogy thing but he was confused than ever now. The fact he had seen the thing meant he could fear, could feel. The fact that he had seen Roxas...and now Roxas knew. Things couldn't get any worse. He was getting more and more angry with himself with each step he took.
"Where am I?"
Humiliated and confused, Axel was swiftly making his way from the classroom he had just fled from to - well the plan had been to the Gryffindor Common Room but he no idea where he was now; either due to the adrenaline or the fact that he was still getting used to the place.
The lesson had not been a complete disaster. He had defeated the Boogy thing but he was confused than ever now. The fact he had seen the thing meant he could fear, could feel. The fact that he had seen Roxas...and now Roxas knew. Things couldn't get any worse. He was getting more and more angry with himself with each step he took.
"Where am I?"
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Date: 2007-06-28 11:25 pm (UTC)He sighed. Roxas had been through a lot, too much for a kid his age. Axel wished he'd tried harder to stop some of it from happening. He whispered quietly, "Roxas. I'm so sorry." He shifted to nuzzle underneath Roxas's chin, almost purring happily. He was so warm and cozy. He wrapped his arms around the boy, placing one hand on top of his heart, revelling in the steady beating beneath his palm and hooked a lanky, thin leg over the youth's hips; sort of like a human pillow. He sighed contentedly.
He would stay here. At least for tonight. And that at least meant the world to him.