Spooks

The blonde's deep blue eyes rolled in annoyance, the color standing out in the mass of charcoal eye makeup he had on. "You know why, Axel. Why do I have to explain this to you every single time?" He shifted the obnoxious colored bucket to his other hand, the decaying skin of his zombie costume chaffing a bit.

Axel chuckled. "Because, dear Roxas, it's amusing hearing you tell it every Halloween." He mussed Roxas' hair up, causing the blonde to shove Axel's hand away from his head.