Axel glanced over at the blonde, before lowering himself into lunges. He looked back at Roxas as he did multiple lunges across the lobby and started grinning from ear to ear. “My legs are fine, surprisingly, and I can think of other ways to exercise my legs,” He purred, waggling his eyebrows.
“Ohohoho, glad to know you like dancing as much as I do too.” Roxas winked, “Because this little spot has hula and I expect someone with hips that can’t lie to at least take home the bronze.”
Axel chuckled and skipped up ahead of Roxas, then turned and faced him, walking backwards. “Just call me Shakira, and by the end of the night you’ll be screaming it in bed,” He teased then let the smirk drop from his face and he scratched the back of his neck, tripping up over his feet slightly. “Wait…no it’d probably be better if you were screaming Axel, screaming Shakira might put me off.”
(Source: ask-axelleaflynn)