24 Kisses
A/N: A one-shot collection. R&R!
Namine shook her white-leather business bag off of her shoulder, slamming it against the banister of her front stairwell. Food sounded marvelous, she decided.
Today had been an excruciatingly difficult day at her work place.
First of all, it was Saturday.
Her boss, Xemnas, being the jerk-wad he was, had decided to call her last-minute, stating something along the lines of 'busy, need help, otherwise you're fired', causing poor Namine to drag herself out of her warm bed at six in the morning.
Simply stated, she wasn't too happy.
Rubbing the back of her head, she made her way towards her small kitchen, eying the clutter littering the hallways. Sighing, she realized that she'd probably need to clean this mess later in the evening.
Planting her feet carefully as to not trip and fall over the many scraps of crumpled paper, Namine made her way to her stark white fridge, when abruptly, she stopped.
On the door of the appliance, a small yellow piece of paper (a sticky-note, Namine mentally noted) rested peacefully. Drawn on top of it in bright maroon ink was a lipstick-kiss symbol.
How odd...
She raised one eyebrow in amusement, turning her head to look through the rest of her kitchen. Sure enough, just a few feet away from her lay another sticky-note with the same kiss symbol.
A few feet away from that kiss lay another kiss. And another, and another, and another, and another.
Chuckling, she looked around her first floor and followed the trail of kisses.
Fridge, Microwave, Dining Table, Island, Counter, Sofa, Curtain, Television, Speaker, Laptop...
Bemusedly, she noticed that the next 'kiss' was on the door knob of her back door.
Cautiously, Hey! It could be some creep!, she twisted the door knob and poked her head outside of her apartment complex.
And nearly fell over at the sight in front of her.
On the wooden floor of her porch lay a red/white checkered quilt with numerous food items splayed on top. Cakes, tarts, sandwiches, rice, noodles, etc., etc., etc.
Just the sight of the food made her stomach growl and her eyes widen.
Stepping forward, she noticed Roxas standing a few feet away from her; his cobalt eyes shining mischievously.
Stuck to his upper lip was a sticky-note.
Written on top in maroon ink:
Lift for kiss :)
A/N: Inspired by this website I had seen: 365 ways to kiss your love (Awwww)