My best friend Kiddy (Kirikiu) wrote this. But she wont upload it to her account, so I'm uploading it for her. (Evil smile)
This is a story about how Roxas feels about various baked goods.
Enjoy.
Waffles!!
(OOC-ness ftl.)
The bright sun beat down upon a lone blonde boy who was trudging along the sidewalk.
Glaring sullenly at the irritatingly hot sun, he pondered why it had to shine its loathsome rays upon him. As he was thinking of how much he hated it, his train of thought was abruptly lost when he heard a familliar voice shout.
"Roxas!!"
While in the process of turning around, he was violently interrupted by a flying tackle-hug from his best friend Axel.
"I need to ask you something! Your answer is imperative to the existence of humankind!!"
Roxas detatched himself from Axel's grip and brushed himself off as he warily glanced at him, "Yes....?"
"Do you liek waffles?!" Axel asked excitedly.
Then came the dull reply, "Was that... Was that supposed to be a joke?"
"What about pancakes?"
Shooting Axel a glare, he exclaimed, "No!"
Clearly he was beggining to get pissed off.
Momentarily stunned into silence, Axel just stared at Roxas.
However, after regaining his voice, he then quietly asked, "...Do you like french toast..?"
"I hate...-"
"French toast?"
"....So much" Roxas sighed.
Axel was silent for a while, "I see," he said finally.
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"Why do you hate it so much?" Axel asked suddenly.
"Hate what?"
"You know, waffles and stuff."
Rolling his eyes, he replied, "because you touch yourself at night."
Axel smirked, "You're so ADHD. Lets go get ice cream!"
Roxas laughed, "Hypocrite..."
the end. sauce.
If you have comments, reviews, favorites, or anything of the sort, PLEASE send them to Kirikiu. SHE is the author, not me. SHE just wont upload it because she doesnt like it. So I'm doing it for her. ;) But keep that part under wraps kay? jk, tell her anything you want ^_^