Question of the Chappie: Are you able to sense impending doom?
Written off of prompt #25 Trouble Lurking.
Roxas then had the unpleasant task of getting atop Axel's shoulders. And the whole time he was aware of the fact that the redhead was holding back many a perverted comment.
After the deed was done, it wasn't too bad. But Axel didn't really have the concept of balance down very well. The singer swayed and tilted and rocked back and forth, almost causing Roxas plummet to the ground more than once.
"Ready, Roxie?"
"Yeah."
Axel moved closer to the tree and stood on his tiptoes whilst the blond made a move to catch the brown feline. But the kitten scuttled away in fright, so Roxas tried to do some kind of lunge towards it, which didn't work out terribly well. It had the opposite effect, actually. The cat moved farther away and Roxas glared at it, his mood worsening yet again.
He could tell this was going to be a lot of trouble.