ROXAS
CHAPTER 19
Where are my socks?
I didn't expect to wake up in Axel's arms and to be so close to him. I looked up at his face and saw that he was sleeping. He looked sexy even when he was sleeping only I knew he wouldn't open his mouth and ruin the image. I sat up slightly to look at the clock it was about 2 am and there was no sound from down stairs so I guess everyone either crashed somewhere around the house or left. I looked at the floor and found Sora wrapped up in Riku's arms and I questioned when that happened but from the way it looked the both were enjoying the closeness.
When I tried to get up to move to the floor I felt arms tighten around my waist pulling me back down.
"Please say." Axel whispered half asleep in my ear. I felt the heat rise in my body. "I want to hold you a little longer. At least let me have tonight." His voice was laced with sleep and I know that if it was not for that he wouldn't have been so kind about it. Most likely he would have said something like, "Roxy you know you want to stay in my arms I mean how could you not. I am that sexy; if I was you I would have been all over this by now." I silently laughed at the thought and fell back asleep easier than I thought I could have.
When I woke up again it was to Sora shouting something about all our shirts missing. I sat up quickly and sure enough I saw that Axel, Sora, and Riku were all shirtless. Then I followed Axel's arms and found them still around my naked torso.
"Axel! Who said you could get fresh with my brother?" Sora says glaring at Axel as best he could.
"Sora leave the glares to Roxas you just look constipated when you do that. And I am not getting fresh with Roxas; he got fresh with me in his sleep last night." Axel says letting go of me and getting out of bed.
"Okay everyone cool your sacks!" As soon as I shouted that everyone got quiet and looked at me. "We need to find our shirts; I really liked mine So picked it out for me." I say as I slip out of the bed and notice my socks are gone too. "okay this is stupid my socks are gone too, whoever did this either doesn't know what a good prank is or has a weird things for my socks."
When we got down stair we found want happened to our shirts. There seemed to be at least a hundred shirts hung and tucked into random places. It took us hours to pick them all up mostly because there was no one left at the house but for the four of us and because we had to organize them. After they were separated by gender it went to color to size.
Even after we finished cleaning the whole house we didn't find my socks, everything was found from Axel's last iPod that he lost months ago to his spare keys. The only thing I wanted at this point were my socks back.