AxR: Made From a Memory Pt2 "Ahuu Puh-leeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesa? Pretty please?" Sora bounced on Roxas' bed, his blue eyes wide, and pleading. "You're going to shrivel up and die if you stay inside any longer!"AxR: Made From a Memory Pt2 by kingdom-anime
"Oh shut up..." Roxas groaned, rolling over, and covering his face with his pillows. "I-it's a horrible day to go outside anyway "
Sora blinked. "You're really losing your touch bro'', he said, as he de-attached himself from the end of the bed, and headed to the window. He pulled down the string, and a trail of light streamed into the room. "You can not tell me this isn't like, the most perfect weather, you have ever seen? "
Roxas threw his pillow at him.
"I'm serious, you need air! And sunlight. Trust me, it's good for you."
"Okay, okay", Sora said, holding his hands
AxR: Made From a MemoryPART 1AxR: Made From a Memory by kingdom-anime
---Waiting, Wanting, Wishing---
Roxas sit's on the couch, waiting, caressing a glass of chilled champagne between his fingers. "Late, as usual", he thought to himself, "How typical." Over-scented candles were scattered around the room, and were already beginning to melt; their cups nearly half full with liquid wax. He had spent the last three hours transforming his London flat into the beautiful scene in his head, and another two doing small touch-ups to his appearance. Despite his usual self-control, he was becoming irritated. His 'Midnight Black' tux, and white collar shirt buttons were undone, his tie was crooked, spikes of blond hair out of place. He looked like he'd just come back from a late night party, rather then having spent most of his day preparing for what was to be the biggest night of his life.
Feeling rather peeved, and ill-tempered, Roxas downed another glas