Kingdom Hearts-Original Stories, Oneshots, & Reader Inserts[Discontinued]

Controlled[Isa X Heartless Girl Reader][Post KH3][Request]

 Another request for @NeroDevil0 Hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it! I love this gang. 

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The gang wandered around Twilight Town early that morning where the sun pestered them on an enormously hot summer day, and they had just finished buying the ice cream the sun threatened to beat down on them with more than just their fists.

Xion and Roxas walked further ahead while Isa and Lea sautered next to each other in the caboose, Lea bickering along the way frustratingly. Lea huffed—with hands full with cubed ice—and covered the back of his head; his scalp burned from the sun and his spikey hair matted down to the back of his neck annoyingly to where he nearly wanted to cut his hair short. Man, and he thought he was the hot stuff. His blue-haired friend looked to him and raised his eyebrow confusingly as he took a chunk out of his sea salt ice cream. Something Lea lacked and had to make up with the tons of melting ice. The scarred man knew what was wrong with his friend but it was humorous to see his friend respond comically like a child pouting child because he did not get his way.

Lea had no ice cream, and that was the big problem, Isa knew already. Isa, Xion, and Roxas had bought the last three before the vendor sold out. Due to the immense heat and drought, the ice cream sold out fast. It appeared the sea salt flavor was a delicacy more than the group had thought.

"Maybe we should learn how to make the ice cream ourselves so we wouldn't have this stupid problem every day," the redhead mumbled to himself. It happened more often than it should.

"And risk cleaning up the mess afterward?" Isa chuckled to himself. "You really that mad?" And he talked of the insane type.

Lea shot him a glare. "Of course I am! You all—"

"Maybe then don't oversleep."

"I wasn't oversleeping," the redhead put a passionate emphasis on his words, "I was forced to work an extra hour of overtime at the store. I swear they need to give their employees a free sea salt ice cream coupon for the extra time, jeez."

"So what you're telling me." Lea's friend took a chunk out of his ice cream. It was as though he was teasing his redheaded friend. That or mocking him. It seemed to be both. He pointed his ice cream to Lea, trying to exaggerate his point going forward with his other hand on his chest. "You could have bought yourself a fudge sickle before your shift ended and avoid this melting alive situation?"

Lea's hands were wet from the watery ice, giving off the illusion that he was melting away from the heat.

Lea almost exploded into angry flames at this stupid joke. He gripped his fist. "NO! That's not funny, Isa. I hate those things and you know it, you jerk! You know I've been dyin' to get me one of those all day... Especially after a long one." He released the longest groan anyone had ever heard.

Isa responded nonchalantly, "Seems so." He took another chunk out of the ice cream, his teeth somehow not affected by the cold. It was already half-gone by now. "In fact, you seem desperate." It took everything for the male to not break out laughing right now at his friend's expression. A priceless and indeed desperate one. Could such a visage explode into flames itself?

"C'mon, you don't even eat it correctly—" the redhead complained, "Just lemme have a bite of yours."

"Ugh, fine, you loser—" Isa obliged.

Lea leaned in while Isa bowed his ice cream toward his pal's face, allowing him a bite of the flavor. Just as his teeth reached the end of the ice cream, an even more drastic voice called out just ahead of them.