Who: Roxas [oblivioning] and Axel [flurry_o_flames]
Where; Their room; second floor, number 138.
When: Shortly after Axel and Sora's fight with Larxene.
Rating: PG-13, to be safe.
Summary: After such a long day, just relaxing sounds like a good idea. Right?
the Story:

To say that today has been far too long a day for anyone's liking would be the understatement of the century. And Roxas had never felt worse, physically and mentally, than he did right now. He'll bounce back mentally in no time; he always does with the aid of those around him. But that, on top of this whole... time traveling thing that some of the mansion's residents seem to be going through at the moment is causing his head to spin, and at the moment, Roxas wants nothing more than a little peace and quiet.

Punctuated, of course, by discussions with his husband. But he doesn't mind that in the least.

The redhead had already gone to fetch him from Tifa's room (despite the blond's body silently protesting at him being moved) and now Roxas is sitting on the edge of their bed, watching Axel closely. They have a lot to talk about concerning today, and he knows it.

But he starts off simply. "You and Sora are okay, right?" he asks, obviously worried about his other and his husband.