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A small drabble of Fire and Ice

"Have you ever realized how cold it gets here?"

The redhead opened an emerald eye with laziness lingering through his posture. His arms crossed to from a nice comfortable pillow behind his head as he layed on the blonde's bed.

"It reminds me of death."

Axel sat up, stretching uncomfortably as his back cracked loudly and stood from the bed watching his friend with interest. He crossed his arms over his cloaked chest and waited for the blonde to continue, because he knew he wasn't done yet.

"It's just one of those feelings that creeps into yours hands and feet at night and you can't get rid of it unless…." Roxas played with his hands subconsciously as he spoke to the pyro quietly. The skin around the nails becoming more raw and closer to bleeding with every moment passing.

"Unless what?" Axel watched him intently; he hadn't seen his friend get this way in a long time. He thought he was past over due for some type of ramble, and here it was.

The blonde glanced from his raw bitten hands to Axel's face and mouthed something just above a whisper to were the redhead couldn't hear.

The pyro walked the rest of the way across the room with ease to where his small friend was sitting in his chair. He bent down to his knees and laid his head on Roxas' lap and then looked up into those curious azure colored orbs.

"Unless what Rox?"

Roxas smiled at the head that rested in his lap, his eyes brightening with amusement.

"This place gets so cold Axel." He placed a hand on his friend's rosy cheek. The redhead started at how cold his hand actually was. The pyro laid his hand gently over the blondes, making sure it covered his whole fragile hand.

Axel raised himself to his knees so that he was almost eye contact with the blue eyed boy sitting in front of him. He placed his hands on the boys cheeks and started to rub his thumbs in soft circles. The blondes lips were parted and seemed to have a beautiful purple tint to them.

As did the rest of him.

So cold. So beautiful.

"This place gets so hot Roxas." He brought the blonde's face closer to his and grinned , "You can be ice, and I'll be the fire." The redhead raked a hand through the spiky blonde locks.

He brought his nose to Roxas' and rubbed it back and forth which made the key of destiny break out into a small smile.

"Roxas," Axel glanced up again into those gorgeous eyes , "I'll never let you be cold."

Then he kissed him softly.

With all the passion and fire he could possess into that one kiss. He pulled back to hear to small sigh escape from the blonde.

Roxas touched his lips, as if he could still feel the flames dancing on them.

"Your lips are red."

The blonde flushed, cheeks turning pink at the realization.

"You're my Flurry of Dancing Flames." He kissed the pyro again.

"Always keep me warm with those flames, Axel."

So Fluffy.

Had to write it for some reason. I felt weird and here is the outcome of it.

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