[You'd think, after all he's said and done today, that the last thing Axel would want is to be affectionate. It was...really an unconscious thing that he did, but maybe, in the back of his head, something told him that he needed it. That he needed her.
Axel pulls back, leaving about a centimeter between their lips, and through dark lashes carefully switches gazes between both of Xion's eyes. Just as she Xion looks at his eyes and appreciates their color, Axel is the same. He just...hasn't gotten around to telling her that. After about a minute of sitting in silence Axel leans in again, gentle at first, but then the kisses become deeper.]