Boundaries
She's always been one to push the boundaries he's put up around himself—he remembers vaguely one night when he'd been dozing off and Xion had walked over to him, reaching out toward his blindfold.
He hadn't moved—she hadn't touched him.
He did find her curled up next to him the next morning, and enjoyed her warmth more than he should've.
This night was no different—when he'd come to comfort her, he hadn't thought he'd end up like this.
Caught in the passion of the moment, he couldn't care less.
And when she falls asleep beside him, he has no regrets.
Author: The night before the battle again, because it's been a while since I wrote a drabble that was a bit more than just fluff and not depressing. ;)
First part is also a scene from their time on the run in Days! (If the bit about the blindfold didn't make that much obvious...)
To my reviewers:
vanitas1776: Probably about the irony that her "enemy" was nicer to her than her "allies." Or that it was strange she took such a liking to him. Thanks again! ^^
Espionage247: Yeah, same here. It brought out a side of him we don't get to see a lot...
See ya next time!