#*dyes

9: Jawline Kiss

"I won!"

The words were spoken with pride, the controller coming from the blondes’ hand and landing neatly in front of him, cushioned but the bed he was currently sharing. Beside him there was a grunt, almost unbelieving yet no argument came. Roxas had won, the game had been the decider of that, and really there had been no way to cheat, even if Axel wanted to believe he had done so. 

"Let’s go again. 2 outta 3."

With a laugh, Roxas was grabbing for the controller, pressing the buttons needed before nodding toward the red head, head turning in his direction. For the first time since he had arrived, Roxas actually had a chance to take in Axels’ appearance for the evening. Usually styled spikes were absent, being replaced with a simple ponytail. It took another moment to notice the simple bobby pin, holding back bangs. Oh. So Axel actually had those.

His head tilted, ignoring the starting screen, instead focusing more on the red heads’ face. Why had he never done this before? After so long of knowing the man, so many invites over to play, or dance, and he had never in all honestly looked at the older. Swallowing, he leaned forward, noticing the faintest trace of freckles dusting across those cheeks. Oh. That was cue.

"Uh, Roxas?"

Blue eyes blinked before they were met with a beautiful green, his head turning in the slightest. “Oh, sor—” His words trailed off, mouth hanging open in the slightest as they freckles drew closer and he was being kissed. It took a moment to register the lips against his own, still and soft and tasting sweet like..well, he didnt’ know, but he liked it. 

Slowly his eyes closed, leaning into it before a hand was placed against his hip, drawing him closer slowly. 

Thos lips moved away, the red head dipping down to place oh so gentle kisses along the jawline of the shorter blonde. Giving a near silent sigh of approval, a free hand found its way into that ponytail, fingers finding the holder before gently working it out of Axels’ hair. 

Once free, the hand was back, fisting into those soft locks, tugging backward harsh enough for Axel to get the message. Once those lips left his skin, the blonde was quick, putting his controller down before working himself into the larger lap of the taller man.