So it has been a very long time, this is short and very simple, I'll probably be putting up quite a few of these to help me work my way into fanfiction. I won't be doing a lot of updating, hopefully at least once a month or so.
Roxas watched with a smile as Zexion walked into their shared apartment. "You look tired." Roxas said as he stood up, his overly large tie dyed sweatshirt hung off one of his shoulders. He wore tights under the shirt stained with bleach and paint. Zexion smiled gently, he was pretty sure the other had forgotten he would be there early.
"Yeah, I'm convinced my clients are set on making me as crazy as them." Roxas laughed gently as he led the male down the hall to their room.
"Lay down and take your shirt off, I'll give you a massage to make you feel better." He released the males hand and walked into the bathroom attached to their bedroom. He picked up the bottle with the massage oil in it before heading back and pressing his lips to the others cheek. "Lay down hun." He said with a grin, he hadn't gotten to give the other a massage in so long. He spent so much time at the studio now that his work was getting more popular.
"Sounds nice." He missed Roxas's massages; he used to get them almost every night. Not that he wasn't thrilled that more people were recognizing his loves work, but he missed how much time he had been able to spend with Roxas.
"I knew it would, I'm sorry I haven't been able to do this in awhile." He whispered as he pressed his lips to Zexion's cheek gently, he did feel bad that he couldn't be around him like this all the time.
"It's fine Roxy, I'm just glad people are starting to recognize your amazing talent." He said as he smiled at Roxas. Roxas nodded as he poured some of the oil into his hands before placing them at the others shoulders as he began rubbing gently. He heard the others short moan of approval and giggled gently.
"You probably need this done every day, poor Zexy is so tense." He said as he worked at the knots in the others back and smiling each time the other groaned happily. He couldn't help but be happy that he could make the other smile. He was always so stern; he didn't think the other ever smiled outside of the house. He rubbed his hands over any particularly knotted spots that the other seemed to need. "Definitely has a lot of tension." Roxas shook his head with a small smile.
"Thank you Roxas, I miss your massages." Roxas nodded.
"I miss getting to give them to you, we'll have to make time every day for one!" He smiled, he hated how stressful the others job was.
"As you wish, you won't get a complaint out of me." Zexion mumbled, it barely took a minute for his eyes to begin drifting closed. Soft breathing made Roxas aware the other had fallen asleep and he kissed his forehead gently.
"Good night, my love." He wiped his hands off and pulled a cover over him gently, tomorrow was a new day.
Short, sweet, hopefully caught the point of the challenge. I hope it was enjoyed!