"Hey Axel." Roxas barely even looked up from his laptop to know that it was the red-haired Nobody standing in his doorway. "What's up?"
"Nothing much, although you did leave your shirt in my room." Axel held out the wrinkled, black tee-shirt. Roxas grabbed it, blushing. "Thanks Ax."
"No problem." Axel walked over to Roxas's computer. "What're you doing?"
"Chatting with Demyx." Roxas replied. He felt Axel's arms wrap around his waist, and then he was being lifted up out of his chair, only to be sat down again on Axel's lap. The older Nobody sat his chin one Roxas's shoulder. "I can see better this way."
Roxas tried to lean forward so that he could reach the keyboard easier, but every time, Axel pulled him back. "Come on Roxy, you know you'd rather lean back on me than a hard, cold chair…"
"Mph." Roxas closed his eyes and leaned back onto Axel, the chat with Demyx forgotten. Roxas turned on his side and wrapped his arms around Axel's neck, burrowing his face into the red-head's chest. "You're so warm. I know it's because of the fire… but I wish I was warm too."
"I can make you warm if you want me to." Axel breathed into Roxas's hair. "I can stay in your room, keep you warm at night."
Axel kissed the blonde's forehead lightly. Roxas sighed. "Axel?"
"Yes?"
"Would I overheat if I wore a shirt tonight?" The smaller Nobody turned his head sideways, so that he was looking up into Axel's electric green eyes. Axel's signature smirk crossed his face. "Course you will. I don't sleep with a shirt on, now do I?"