Question of the Chappie: Did you miss me? 8DDD
Oh lord, I am so sorry I've been gone. D: I've been caught up with finals for school and all this other crap, so… forgive me? Pretty please?
Written off of prompt #59 No Way Out.
The quiet settled back over them, but was soon interrupted (quite rudely, in fact) by Axel.
He pushed Roxas over and sat up, crossing his legs Indian-style, so that he could look at the blond at a better angle. "So… do you think your mom'll like me?"
Roxas could only gape, looking somewhat like a fish-out-of-water as he did so, as he moved himself into a more comfortable position. Because, as we all know, having half of your body on the couch and half on the floor isn't very pleasant. "Are you serious? Wow, you're actually serious, aren't you?"
"Yeah, 'course I am! I mean, what if she doesn't like me…"
The teen put his chin in the palm of his hand and closed his eyes, thinking the question through. "There's no way out now."
"Huh?"
"If my mom doesn't like you. It's not gonna matter, 'cause there's no way out of this… thing we got goin' on."
"God, you make it sound like an affair."