"Uhh, is something bothering you Xion?" Roxas stammered.
"Yeah, my feet are killing me after that last mission." Xion replied. She turned to Roxas and gave one of her cute little giggles to him.
"How come?" he asked.
"There was just way to many Heartless around. I had to run for hours trying to avoid the big ones." Now was Roxas' chance; he had to make a move.

"I-i could massage them for you, if you want..." Roxas said, more confident. Xion turned to him with a little gasp. It was odd for Roxas to request something like that. Plus, she knew her feet were really sweaty after her mission. She didn't want her friend to have to deal with that. It would emberrass her.

"No, they probably smell really bad." she returned.
"No really, it's fine. I'm your friend, and this is what friends do."Roxas said, a little desperately. Xion didn't want Roxas to endure the smell of her feet, however, she did want her feet to feel good. Besides, she really liked Roxas and knew if anyone would be so nice and understand, he would.


So what happens?