AkuRoku: Clueless

It was a horrible feeling to wake up shivering. Not that Roxas really felt much, but this much he remembered from his Somebody’s own experience. He may not remember him per say, but the memory of that feeling had been drudged up when he opened his eyes.
He yawned, checking the clock next to him. It read 1:00.
He rolled over groggily, snuggling up to his blankets but to no avail. It seemed like his body itself was rejecting any heat. Shuddering again he glanced at the clock again. 1:05. Great.
He laid there fir a few moments  then realized there was no way he was going to get any sleep unless he found a way to get warm.
Just one thought crossed his mind.
Axel.
-X-
With his blankets bunched around him he made his way down the empty hall. He stopped briefly at Demyx’s room to see if he realized his door was open but he wasn’t in there anyway.
He refused to let his mind answer that obvious question.
He also ignored the odd noises from Marluxia’s room on his way.
Finally and just slightly more mentally scarred than before he arrived at the Flurry of Dancing Flames’ room. He knocked lightly.
No answer.
He knocked a bit harder.
Still nothing.
“Axel…?” He called wearily. “Can I come in?”
“Mmmph…?” was the reply from the dimly lit room. A small light seemed to glow from above the redheads head. He pretended it didn’t look like a flame nightlight.
“Axel…?”
“Roxas?” Axel’s voice asked sleepily. Roxas watched his silhouette sit up and heard him yawn. “What’s wrong?”
“Um… my room’s cold and…”
“…”
“…”
“…Are you asking to sleep with me?” He could hear the grin in his voice and wanted to Keyblade it right off his face.
“…Kind of…” He admitted, looking away from the outline of his best friend.
“Aww, you don’t have to be shy about it, Roxy!” He patted the sheets next to him. “Come on.”
Roxas glanced at him as he reluctantly moved onto the bed. He didn’t want to, but he had to admit it was much warmer in Axel’s room. Especially on his bed, where he had just been sleeping.
“Comfy?” Axel asked once Roxas got settled.
“…Yeah…” he replied, snuggling into the warmth of the sheets. Despite his better judgment he had discarded his own blankets and used Axel’s, since his were already warm from his unnaturally high body temperature.
“Good.” Axel beamed, rolling over. “Night Roxy.”
“Um, Axel…?”
“Hum?”
“…why do you have a nightlight?”
“…”
“…”
“…”
“…”
“…I’m afraid of the dark…”
Roxas held in snickers. Axel let out a sigh. “You sure picked the wrong occupation!”
“Shut up! You should talk! You…”
“…”
“…”
“…?”
“…”
“…what?”
“…I can’t think of anything.”
Roxas drifted into sleep giggling.
-X-
Somehow the two Nobodies had managed to become completely entangled. When Roxas became aware of his surroundings he found he was laying on Axel’s chest. He also learned he had drooled all over it. If he could have, he would have blushed furiously as he wiped it away.
“Mmm, morning.” A voice greeted him. He looked up to see Axel yawn, with major bed head.
He chuckled and moved to ruffle it up and nearly got his hand stuck. “Geez!”
“Shut up, you’re hair is no better.”
Roxas glanced at the mirror in front of Axel’s bed. “…my hair looks fine.” He observed.
“….”
“…”
“…I know.”
They both burst out laughing as Roxas got up, stretching. “Hum, so what time is it?”
“Um.” Axel looked at his clock. “About… noon.”
“noon?!”
“What can I say? I’m comfortable.”
Roxas glared at him.
“So?”
“What are they gonna say?”
“Look, ah.” He paused to yawn again. “Saix is always in Xemnas’s room, but do we ever say anything about it?”
“…”
“…”
“…Yes.”
“Oh yeah. Bad example, um…”
“Axel?”
“Hm?”
“shut up.” He laughed lightly moving to the door. “Oh well, let them talk.”
“Hey, that’s how Luxord and Marluxia got together.”
“…Do you remember how long that lasted?”
“…fewer days than their numbers subtracted from one another.”
“At least you’re not a total loss, you can count!”
Axel threw a pillow at him, chuckling. “Get out!”
Roxas laughed as he shut the door.
Axel watched the door close. He hugged the pillow the blond had used, the smile fading. “Oh Roxas… you’re so clueless…”