This story is based off of a well done picture on deviantart. Because looking at it makes me think and it's very sad to think about the relationship…

I finished this little story all last night. This isn't something too serious, so I'll make the longer version later. There'll also be a prequel and sequel, but no one probably cares. I just need to get the idea out of my head

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Enjoyz

Disclaimer:The characters don't belong to me, just the idea

"Roxy…come on…"

"No, Axel, I'm not in the mood."

"But Roooxy! You've been busy this past week with work! I hardly ever see you at school these days!"

"Axel, no. Get off me!"

A bony elbow made impact with a stomach, and the taller figure coughed, backing away from the smaller boy. Roxas just looked at him blankly, not feeling any remorse for his actions. In fact, this whole 'caring' and 'feelings' thing for the older boy had been a faux for quite some time. He no longer had that burning feeling in his chest whenever he looked at the spiky haired boy, no longer feeling the tidal wave of emotions when those emerald eyes looked at him slyly. The fire in his heart had been extinguished harshly and had been smoking feebly for weeks – maybe even months! The blonde only harbored feelings of pity for the older boy and remorse for ever calling himself his lover.

"Geez, Roxas," Axel coughed. "You don't have to be so touchy! You're so…out there these days…" Axel had a feeble look on his face as he said this. Roxas wanted to vomit at that look.

"Sorry…I'm just…tired." Roxas muttered indifferently, casting his eyes to the carpeted ground to look away from those pitiful emerald eyes; it made him so frustrated looking into those painfully green eyes.

"Oh…I guess I'll go home then." The hurt in Axel's voice made Roxas' brows knit together in frustration – could this idiot not take a hint?! Axel approached Roxas' thin frame and attempted to kiss him but was harshly rejected with a turn of Roxas' head, making the chaste kiss land on his cheek. Axel, whom as taken aback, made a nervous laugh before grabbing his forgotten back by the door and running out the bedroom door in embarrassment. Roxas' only retreated to his window when he heard Axel slam the front door of the house, looking to see if the coast was clear. He could see the gangly boy move hurriedly down across the street into the direction of his own home.

Roxas pulled his bland curtains together and lay on his bed in a confused heap. He couldn't understand why his feelings for Axel just suddenly vanished. They had been doing quite well together for the past year and things in his personal life had been doing pretty good as well. But all compassion for Axel just seemed to run out the door one day and left Roxas with feelings of frustration, pity, and guilt. It was truly confusing…

He was only beginning to relax when his phone started going off, going into a buzzing atop of his work desk with a muffled theme from some video game or another. With a careless flip, he answered the phone with an aggravated voice.

"I love you too, babe." The deep voice made Roxas alert and a wide smile split across his face. But this voice did not belong to Axel. No, it belonged to one of Axel's best friends.

"Hey, I'm sorry, he wouldn't leave. You know how hard headed he is…"

"Ha, of course, it's Axel!" The voice chuckled knowingly at Roxas' burden, knowing too well how much of a nuisance Axel could be without realizing it. Roxas smiled at the charming laugh of the other boy on the other side of the receiver. A familiar shudder of pleasure racked his body just listening to this voice.

"So, are you available any time soon?" Roxas asked hopefully. He probably shouldn't have been so hopeful, seeing as he had been spending all his free time with this boy.

"Heh, can't get enough of me can you?" Roxas blushed. "Well, I would love to hang out with you babe, but I'm busy tomorrow and I'm overworked with a project for Mr. Squall." Roxas' smile faded from his eager face, but knew all too well that the other boy had a life outside of school.

"No, it's fine. Some time next week, yea?"

"Definitely. Oh, I have to go, my Dad is yelling at me to start the project."

"Alright, see you tomorrow."

"Yea, see you. Love you, babe."

"…I love you too, Riku."