A/N: It's been a while since I updated this story. I actually have like fifty of these written out and like 30 of them are already up on my tumblr. I thought I ought to catch this one up a bit, so yeah. Hope you enjoy~
VII. Hunger
Roxas sat on the couch, leaning against his beloved boyfriend. The couple watched TV mindlessly even though they'd seen the episode many times before. Neither of them minded, though, simply enjoying being listless together. Their hands rested against the cloth couch, fingers intertwined. The blond giggled when Axel kissed his temple and rubbed his side with his free hand.
"Roxas," the redhead murmured, instantly receiving the blond's full attention, "I'm hungry. Make me a sandwich."
The blond scoffed, but smiled. "No way, you ass, get it yourself. This is your house anyway!" he pointed out.
"Well, you certainly have a point, but really, if you loved me, you wouldn't mind making a sandwich for me; and doesn't that take precedence over you being a guest?" he countered.
"Nope, you're just lazy. Now go make yourself a sandwich," Roxas replied. He shifted into a regular sitting position, no longer leaning against Axel. "You're a big boy, I believe in you."
At that point, Axel began whining. "Nooo! Roxas, I'm not a big boy! You need to feed me and love me and wash me and clean up my messes and walk me!" He buried his head into the blond's chest as he whined, wrapping his arms around the younger boy.
With a good-humored eye-rolling, Roxas stood up and took hold of Axel's hand. "Come on, you big baby, let's make sandwiches together," he suggested as he pulled the redhead to his feet.
"Yay, cooking with Roxy!" Axel cheered. He eagerly followed his lovely and patient boyfriend into the kitchen. There, he completely abandoned the sandwich idea, which frustrated Roxas. He refused to even touch the condiments.
"Axel! I thought you were hungry!" Roxas exclaimed, thoroughly irritated. He was standing in front of the refrigerator and had been asking what Axel wanted on his sandwich. Every time he had offered the redhead an ingredient idea, he simply shot it down.
"Well, I am, but maybe not for sandwiches," Axel replied with a cheeky grin on his face.
Being that Roxas was facing the fridge, he didn't notice the grin. "Well, then what do you want?" Brusquely, Axel spun the blond around so that they faced each other. Roxas's heart caught in his throat and he blushed at the sudden closeness of his beloved.
"You," Axel replied simply. He put a hand to Roxas's cheek and leaned over a little bit to press his lips fully against the blond's. He thoroughly kissed the boy until neither could breathe anymore and had to break apart.
Roxas beamed breathlessly up at his boyfriend, wonder making his eyes shine.
Axel glowed breathlessly down at his boyfriend, love making his eyes glimmer.
"I guess I was just hungry for you," the redhead admitted, making Roxas giggle.
