Prompt: Muscles
Word Count: 200
Pairings/Characters: Axel/Roxas
Rating/Warnings: T-Implied sexual situation
Roxas likes to sleep with his head pillowed on Axel's chest. Once upon a time, it was because he had convinced himself that if he just listened hard enough, then he might hear a faint heartbeat. He doesn't delude himself that way anymore, but he still prefers to sleep this way.
Part of the reason is simply that he got used to it in all the time he was listening for a heart that doesn't exist. The other part is that he likes being this close to Axel. He likes to run a hand over his ribs, lightly enough that Axel doesn't wake up, doesn't even stir. He likes to feel the redhead's muscles moving when he shifts in his sleep. They aren't bulky muscles, aren't obvious just by looking, but Roxas likes that. He likes that he can feel them more than see them, that he can feel every movement as Axel wraps an arm that he isn't even aware of around Roxas's waist.
Roxas smiles, shifts so the arm lies more comfortably, and lays his head back down to listen to Axel's breathing and the heart that he can't actually hear but knows by now must be there.
