KH - Fast Food Madness! V2

Namine sucked in a breath and followed behind Roxas, her stomach in pain again. But there was nothing she could do about that now, so she would just have to put on a brave face and ignore it.

 

Roxas walked out of the kitchen and headed toward the living room.

OOC: By any chance, would you like to skip the eating process?

 

OOC: That would be splendid. And since I led the last time gap... x3

 

OOC: xD I was planning on leading anyway.

After eating a few slices of pizza and watching some TV, Roxas relaxed into the back of the couch, full and tired. He hadn't gotten that much sleep on Sora's couch the night before, and after today's events, it was only natural for him to be tired. Roxas bit his lip subconciously as he stared at the TV.

 

OOC: Oh...cool. xD

Namine exhaled softly as she leaned into the back of the couch, staring off at the television. She wasn't really watching, because she was too focused on the sick feeling she had in her stomach. It was strange...she had only eaten two slices, but she felt so terribly sick. She thought that eating would help her feel better, but she felt almost worse than earlier. Okay, not almost; definitly worse than earlier.

 

Roxas continued to bite his lip as the show went to commercial, a random weight loss ad popping up on screen. He shifted his eyes to the wall in front of him instead of staring at the screen, his eyes becoming unfocused.

 

Namine bit her lip lightly, forcing herself to sit up slightly on the seat. After she was upright, she brought her feet off the ground, setting them on the edge of the couch. She moved her legs closer to her chest, wrapping her arms around them tightly and letting her chin rest on her knees. She let her eyes close, trying to forget about her upset stomach.

 

Roxas let out a breath, blinking as he turned his head to look at the girl beside him. Her blonde hair was still slightly wet from her shower earlier as it hid a little of the side of her face from his view. The aura in the room...it was uncomfortable, in a way. It wasn't between him and Namine really, but it just felt...bad. Roxas didn't really know what it was as he shifted his gaze down to his lap, his eyes falling on his black sweats.

 

Namine felt herself pale slightly, suddenly not only feeling pain in her stomach, but sickness as well. It was so strong, that Namine felt as if she would vommit. She sucked in a shaky breath, trying to get the feeling to go away. And then she suddenly decided that she needed to get out of the room. She lowered her feet back to the ground, wrapping her arms tightly around her stomach before rising to her feet. "I don't feel so good..." Namine said softly, not looking at Roxas as she kept her head lowered. She exit the room, heading toward the downstairs bathroom.

 

Roxas looked at her for a second when she started walking out, his eyebrows furrowed in concern and confusion. But just as she left the room, the expression faded and he pushed himself up from the couch faster than he had expected. He walked fast out of the room, turning the corner and heading down the hall after her to make sure she was alright.

 

Namine inhaled shakily, turning from the hall and going into the bathroom. She shakily let herself collapse in front of the toilet, sitting on her knees in her sickness. Though more concerned about the feeling of sickness, she was aware enough to move her hair behind her shoulder a second before she started vommitting into the toilet.

 

Roxas picked up his pace and followed her into the bathroom, hearing her just as he entered. He immediately made his way to her without thought and knelt down, gently holding her hair that was over her shoulders as she got sick. He bit his lip as she did, putting one hand on her back as he kept his eyes on her blonde hair.

 

Namine shut her eyes as she coughed into the toilet, loosing the little bit of lunch she had. She felt tears coming out of the corners of her eyes, and she was faintly aware that Roxas was behind her, his hand on her back.

 

Roxas closed his eyes for a second, wishing that this hadn't come on Namine. She had been through enough, heck, they all had. And now she had to suffer from sickness too... Roxas rubbed Namine's back slowly and gently as he held her hair.

 

After a few moments, Namine felt as if she were done vommitting. She had nothing left to throw up now, since the pizza had been the only thing in her stomach. She exhaled shakily, leaning back a little bit into Roxas' gentle motion. Her eyes stayed shut as a few more tears escaped the corners, the tears flowing because she felt so awful.

 

Roxas slowly let go of her hair, letting it drape over her upper back and shoulder blades as he kept rubbing her back. The hand that had held her hair moved to the toilet handle as Roxas flushed her vomit down the toilet.

 

Namine lifed her hands out of her lap and wrapped them tightly around her stomach, the pain so bad she could hardly move. She felt some more tears leave her eyes, from sadness, pain, and sickness.

 

Roxas turned his head to look at Namine, his expression changing completely. His lips parted slightly and his eyes softened in sadness; his face resembled pure heartbreak. He hated to see her suffer like this, and he suddenly wrapped both of his arms around her shoulders, lovingly hugging her from the side.

 

Namine's lip quivered slightly as she felt Roxas' loving touch, his gentleness greatly appreciated by her. Though she was too weak to respond, she leaned her head lightly against his shoulder, hoping he would know that she appreciated the soft touch through her actions.

 

Roxas looked down at her, moving one of his hands up to get hair out of her pale, wet face. He then let his hand return to its previous position as he planted a kiss in her hair, closing his eyes.