I like the last line of this chapter. Like, seriously. It makes me giggle for some reason. :D
Question of the Chappie: Ever kick a guy where it hurts the most?
Written off of prompt #42 Standing Still.
More swaying from Axel.
"Jesus, can't you stand still for like, three seconds?"
"Well, maybe if someone would catch a certain animal I wouldn't have to break my back whilst carrying a certain surprisingly heavy someone and then that someone could get down!"
Neither of them noticed the kitten jump down from the branch with the greatest of ease (it had gotten sick of the noise the two were making) and head towards another kitten, this one slightly bigger and the color of dull silver.
Axel was still ranting about this mysterious someone when Roxas kicked his thigh in an attempt to shut him up. But it's a fact of life that people perched precariously atop someone else's shoulders cannot see very well, and therefore have bad aim.
If you haven't gotten the drift, dear reader, Roxas kicked Axel where the sun just don't shine.