Blood
"Here's your sea salt ice cream, Axel." Roxas handed his friend a light blue popsicle.
"You know, this guy Mark Overby once said, 'Love is much like a wild rose, beautiful and calm, but willing to draw blood in its defense.'" Axel took the popsicle and grinned knowingly at him.
"Who the heck's Mark Overby?"Roxas looked at his best friend in confusion. "What does that have to do with sea salt ice cream?"
"It has nothing to do with ice cream."
"So why are we talking about it?"
"You are so dense." Axel shrugged and continued munching his sea salt ice cream. "Shall I spell it for you? X-I-O-N"
"Hey guys!" Xion called. "Why is Axel spelling my name?"
"Dunno. He's nuts."
"Got proof?"
"Well technically, Axel, you're supposed to lick the ice cream, not munch it." Roxas grinned.
Munching ice cream makes my teeth ache… I can't really right angsty fics so.. Yeah… Next will be a Namine/Sora as requested by Christopher Scott: The Gentleman Thief
