036 – Accident
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"It's just a scrape, Axel," he kept persisting, but his red haired mentor jumped at any kind of opportunity to coddle him and there was no convincing him otherwise this time.
"Scrapes don't bleed," Axel protested. "They just look like they've bled!"
"They bleed," he pointed out. "That's why there's dry blood later on."
"Well, this isn't a scrape," Axel said, finishing the bandage around the blonde's knee and giving said knee a kiss. "This will make it all better!"
Roxas sighed, playing along, and pulled down his pant leg. He went to stand up but Axel made a noise of protest and pushed him back now.
"You can't walk on that!" he demanded.
"But I want to go to my room," Roxas said, annoyed. Before he knew it, he had been picked up and tossed casually over Axel's shoulder. He protested weakly, but there was no stopping a determined redhead. "This isn't the way to my room," he said finally.
"We're taking the long way," Axel said. So he could hold Roxas a little while longer.
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