Challenge: Teenage Rebellion [120
Title: Close One
Word Count: 242
Warnings: Mentions of Hayner/Roxas
Other: First time poster, long time lurker, hope I'm doing this right.
Hayner sighed as he flopped down on Roxas' bed, not caring that Roxas was already lying there. "Hayner, dammit all," Roxas complained at the sudden weight on his back.
"You looked lost in thought. I figured you were lost considering that's unfamiliar territory for you," Hayner teased, running one of his hands through Roxas' unruly hair.
"Ass," he shot back with a grin, shoving Hayner off of him as he rolled over. "I don't know why I put up with you."
"Because you enjoy this." Hayner kissed him softly, smirking when Roxas responded eagerly, deepening the kiss as their tongues met and fought for dominance.
The two teenagers sprang apart at the sound of footsteps in the hallway outside of Roxas' room. Hayner lept off the bed and onto the beanbag, grabbing his history book and flipping it open. "Dinner's ready boys," Roxas' mother announced, swinging the door open without bothering to knock.
"T-Thanks Mom," Roxas said with a cheery smile, sighing with relief when his Mother closed the door and walked away without another word.
"That was a close one," Hayner muttered, tossing his book to the floor before standing up and stretching as he looked over at Roxas. The blonde nodded in agreement, standing up and brushing Hayner's lips with a soft kiss, "Come on, let's go before she comes looking for us again."
"We're staying at my house this weekend dammit," Hayner muttered before following Roxas into the kitchen.