The gentleness of Namine's gaze drew Roxas's eyes back to her, the boy knowing that he was fighting a battle he couldn't win. So cute, he thought once more. How could he say no to her? It was so difficult.
Okay, we'll go with that. xD
Roxas sighed softly, looking to his hand that still had a grip on Namine's shoulder strap. He needed to get this tape...but maybe Namine had a point. No. Focus Roxas, he ordered himself. Don't let her do this to you.
Hmm... Maybe Sora could bug Namine for the camera, just like Roxas was doing, but she looks to Roxas and has the pouty face on or puppy-eyes, and...
"But you had to tape it?" Roxas continued, a glimpse of sadness in his bright eyes. "You probably caught everything we said too, didn't you?" He and Sora had been bickering, and he didn't know how long the girls were spying for. It was possible they caught a gist of what occurred.
Wait, why wouldn't he let Sora take the camera? xD
Roxas frowned slightly, furrowing his eyebrows a little more. "But I was in an apron," he pointed out again. Seriously, that was probably worse than the picture that had been on Sora's phone.
Maybe we can make it so the boys never find out Kairi has it, and they finally give up, craving some other snack to deal with their defeat. Then...
"Then why did you tape us in the first place?" Roxas asked, his voice lower as he tried to shrug off the horrid memory of the picture-phone issue. His eyes stayed on Namine, the boy beginning to feel the effects of her gaze taking him over again, especially with her touch.
I know! :3 But are the boys ever going to get a hold of the footage? xD
Roxas briefly glanced up at the tree house, where Sora was with Kairi. "Sora had a pretty humiliating picture of me on his phone once," the blond said, turning his gaze back to his girlfriend. The memory temporarily covered his urge to crumble under Namine's gaze, the boy's eyebrows furrowed as he remembered the embarrassment he felt.
xDD This is going very well. ;D
Roxas blinked and felt his gaze soften at the expression his girlfriend's delicate features held. Still so cute... "Because I know that camera is in the backpack," he said, fighting the effects of Namine's look. "You taped me in an apron. Can't you spare me a little embarrassment?"
Haha, that's awesome. xD
Because talking about how cute you are right now is making this difficult, Roxas thought silently. However, he spoke differently. "I'll answer any question you have if you hand over the bag," he said clearly. He knew the camera was in there; it had to be.
Sometimes people are older than you, but mature at a slower rate because of the things they do. Or say, really. xD I know some really immature...
Roxas opened his eyes and forced his expression not to falter under Namine's gaze. He lifted his free hand and gripped one of the straps over her shoulders. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way," he told her, wishing she would stop making that face at him. "Right now, you're leaning towards the hard way."
Yeahhh. She's older than me by that much, but I'm more mature than she is. xD
Roxas sighed softly and glanced at Namine, but he regretted it immediately. He forced himself to close his eyes. No, he would not give in. "Namine," he murmured, whining a little. This wasn't fair.
We're not even 13 months apart. More like 12 months and 2 weeks or something. xD
