He made promises with his eyes; a single twinkle ensnared him… Hopelessly caught in Axel's love-trap.
Axel's flaming smile. Just one flicker twisted him inside out. Tearing him… The cause of a most precious nausea.
The moment was bittersweet; the air was thick—surrounded by a light surpassing the sun, bathing the earth. To stay in the light was death, but that was his craving…The danger of a romance, doomed and beautiful…
Like his—shared with Axel. Dangerous love like fire; danger like death—love like nothing else…
Roxas wanted nothing but Axel's dangerous heat, his dangerous love.
Nothing else.
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;I own nothing but the words and situations I
control.
My first drabble. Exactly 100 words.
Fin