Raul turned the alarm on set for 6 am. He had to work tomorrow, as well as every day. He tucked himself in his bed. "G'night" he told Ashley.
Raul smiled nervously, and gave him a few sheets. "Feel free to do whatever you like here. I don't mind at all." he returned a smile.
"Are you sure?" He didn't want to seem pushy. If anything, Raul was a pushover. He didn't know how to stand up for himself and take order.
"You can have my bed. I'll sleep on the inflatable." Raul pulled out a deflated mattress out from under the bed. "I-if you want."
"You can crash here if you'd like. I don't mind." he replied. It was kinda awkward telling him this since they just met a few moments ago. But he didn't look harmful.
"Hm..." Raul pulled out the hot sausage and left it on top of the microwave. He walked over to the red head and gave him a puzzled look. "What's wrong?"
"Sorry if it's a little cold in here." he said, microwaving a sausage. "Are you sure you don't want anything?"
"Not at all." Raul led Ashley towards the side of the house, then the back yard. He leaned the bike next to a random wall and opened the house's basement doors. "I don't exactly call it comfy, but it's a place." He walked in and turned the lights on. There was nothing but a bed, television, microwave, fridge, sink and a toilet. There wasn't even a shower. "So, would you like anything to eat?"
Raul stopped and looked at a broken down house. It had no grass, no plants, no order. There were people inside, and it looked like a couple was arguing. "This is it... would you like to come inside?" he asked the crimson head.
He blushed a bit and stayed silent for a few seconds. He pulled out a dark red rose from his messenger bag and gave it to the other. "Here, before I witness it's death. I can't stand to see them die like that."
"Well..." he sighed. "I feel like I'm the only one in the universe who appreciates the beauty of roses, and different types of plants. I really do have a passion for them. Heh, I sound like I'm crazy." Raul giggled a bit, and felt content with the man next to him.
Raul giggled a bit. "I haven't been living here long. I abandoned my hometown and tried to make a living here. I thought Radiant Garden was a beutiful place with lots of plants... a place to call home... but I guess I was wrong."
Raul began to walk with his bike and with the man he just met. "So, you from around here?"
"I'm... just call me Raul. I don't like my real name that much." he said, nervously. "Just so you know, my home is about 4 blocks away."
Raul turned to the hooded young man. "As long as you don't mug me, why not?"
Raul sighed. "I guess not. But it's alright, I can walk." He looked at the sky and it was already pitched.
Marluxia froze. He just froze. He really couldn't come up with anything to say. His face turned crimson. Every memory he had with Vexen flashed in his mind, and he couldn't move. He then slowly reached for Vexen and returned a more passionate and longer kiss in return.
"I'm alright... just a few scratches, nothing serious." He examined the tire closely as if he was trying to figure out how he can fix it. But it was obvious that he neede a new tire and didn't have one at the moment.
Raul got up, and dusted himself off, and picked up the bike. The tire was flat. The skidding on the ground caused the tire to pop. There was no point in riding it home. "Oh well... guess it can'y be helped, right?"
OOC: Raul already left~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Raul was pedalling as fast as he can. He loved the fresh breeze against his face. When he turned a sharp corner, his bike met a young man. This caused Raul's bike to skip on the ground, nearly missing the man. "Ah... now I know why helmets are needed..." he said, in a bit of pain. He lookied up to face the man, and his eyes widened a bit. "Why, hello there, Ash..."
