Okay, so it's not the end after all. I'm not sure when it'll end.

SLEEPYHEAD (akuroku)


Demyx had the best sense of beat, but Axel really couldn't have been far behind. Roxas had seen him wearing those giant headphones too many times to consider otherwise.

They were close, of course they were close. But Axel scared him.

He was fire. Intense, burning, a solid fire. His eyes glowed with fire. It hurt to look at him.

Still in the mornings, when Roxas tried to leave, so they wouldn't be caught, Axel'd reach out, tenderly pulling him back in. Roxas smiled. "Sleepyhead."

Happiness didn't last.

Axel was wearing thin.

Castle Oblivion was changing him. Changing Roxas's sleepyhead.

Axel was going to burst. He was going to go buck wild and change forever.

Roxas didn't want that. He wanted his sleepyhead.