Alphabet Drabblez
Traded for F: Though this one sucks. I just needed to get it done.
Pairings: Brotherly Sora + Roxas, actual Soroku if you squint.
Warnings: Um… yeah. Warnings… um, what's a story without one?
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Letter F:
Fuzzy
Sora inched the door open wearily, catching at glimpse of the stove clock as he snuck back into the house. '4 o' clock…' he grimaced, toeing his shoes off in stealth-like silence. The kitchen was illuminated from the flickering TV, and wearily he inched around the corner to see who was exactly awake this early in the morning. Some late night sitcom babbled on, and the sudden seizure like flipping of a comedy act made him scrunch his eyes closed.
"Roxas, you awake?" he asked the jumbled figure on the loveseat, noticing the remote pinned between his cheek and worn fabric. The younger twin made no noise to indicate he was awake, and in turn he wiggled out the device from underneath him. Muting the TV as he flipped it to channel 3 to prepare for Saturday morning cartoons, he realized that the blonde must have been waiting up for him. Sighing, Sora plucked a blanket from the nearby recliner's back, draping it over the motionless figure. He then turned on his heel, prepared to leave when suddenly the sleeping other stirred.
"…We need fuzzier blankets…" Sora laughed at the absurdity of his sleep babbling, wandering back over to his half-awake brother. He lifted the blanket gently, slowly climbing on top of the blonde then stretching out comfortably across him.
"That better Roxas?" Sora questioned, burying his face into the younger's neck.
"…yeah…"