“Where are we?” She whispers.
Kairi denies it but she’s come closer to him, and his fingers rub her wrist.
They are surrounded in the oily unknown, and she’s becoming his coat until it’s remembers just who he is, what her wrist aches like when he crunched it in his hand to drag her into the portal.
She stiffens and tries to grab her arm away but Axel holds fast, grip punishing. Red eyebrows come up,
“Not so fast, kiddo. I Haven’t exactly got it written in paper you’re not sprinting when we get there.”
And she gnashes her teeth because she’s fifteen and he’s right.
“Oh, you’re charming really. I have no idea why Sora would leave the side of such a lady.” Axel simpers.
“Whatever.” Kairi sneers, nose up, eyes a little hurt, free little arm on free little hip.
And she is so young, so undeniably juvenile Axel kind of likes her a little bit.
Just the way her teeth look when she sneers he concedes.
He’s pretty sure his make the same motion when he sneers,
It gets under his skin and he rushes out of the ink, tasting it in between his teeth.
Its bright and clean, shining in his eyes.
“Where-“ Kairi begins again but Axel digs his fingers into her vein and she fell silent.

I Dont like this. I Really feel like its dumb. But I Want to keep trying to write them outtt ..errghhh