SO! A new story thingy, hm? Yeh yeh 'bout time, I know :P

SO basically what I do is I put my iPod on shuffle, and write a one-shot based on whatever song plays. And I really DO mean ANY song ;D

It WILL contain YAOI and is rated M because the songs can be a bit, heh, "unpredictable" :) Don't say I didn't warn yoouuu.

DISCLAIMER: As much as I wish I DID own Kingdom Hearts, sadly I don't

*turns on shuffle*

----I Don't Care – Fall out Boy----

Axel watched with irritation as Marluxia once again stuck his tongue down Roxas' throat while they were in the hotel lobby.

Demyx knew that look. He'd seen it about a hundred times. He sighed.

"C'mon Axe, give Marly a break"

"Sure." Muttered Axel through clenched teeth, "Which arm?"

Demyx just rolled his eyes. He, Zexion, Axel and Marluxia had been invited by Roxas to stay in the hotel suites, that his father owned, for the summer vacation. But they had hardly gotten to see Roxas at all because Marluxia just wouldn't leave the small blonde alone.

"Just go easy on him. He must really like Roxas". Axel glared at Demyx.

"I don't give a fuck if he likes Roxy. So do I! Marly can go burn in hell for all I care…hey, that's an idea…" Axel trailed off, thinking. Demyx rolled his eyes at Axel, but he did have to admit that he really didn't like seeing Marly with his best friend. He would much rather see Roxy with Axel…Demyx grinned.

"Hey Axel…" began Demyx casually, "I don't know if I should be telling you this, but Roxas used to really like you". Axel stared at him. "And how would you know?" asked Axel questioningly, raising a perfect eyebrow at the blonde's statement. Demyx smiled happily, unfazed. "I am his friend, after all". Well, Axel couldn't disagree with that.

Axel returned his gaze to Roxas and sighed, leaning against the wall near the reception desk.

"This vacation was supposed to be fun, and somewhere you could clear your head" Demyx reminded Axel, "And hel-lo, we're in Mexico. It's the best vacation you could ask for!". Axel laughed half-heartedly. Demyx was right, in a way. He looked back at Roxas to see that Marluxia had left. Demyx followed Axel's gaze and remembered that he, too, had to be somewhere.

"Ohmygod I'm supposed to be meeting Zexy soon!" said Demyx, suddenly remembering. Axel chuckled. "Yeah, but keep it quiet this time, Dem. Your room's next to mine and I could hardly sleep last night". Demyx tried to pretend he didn't hear that, but his blush gave him away. "Uh, w-well, seeya later, Axe!" shouted Dem, and with that he was gone.

Axel sighed once more. In a way, he envied Demyx, because he had someone. Axel, however, had no one. And the one person he wanted, he couldn't have.

Or could he?

Demyx did say that Roxas used to like him, and it would be so easy to burn that flower-loving bastard. But, if he did that, what would Roxas think?

Axel's thoughts drifted back to Roxas, who was standing by himself in the hotel lobby, looking like a lost soul. Poor Rox was so oblivious to his "friends" intentions. They didn't care at all about him, only about the amount of money he had. Which was a lot. They didn't like him; they only liked the expensive gifts he got them for birthdays and Christmas. They didn't love him; they only loved the exclusive hotel suites he got them for the holidays.

The only people who truly cared about Roxas, and liked him for who he was were Axel, Demyx and Zexion.

But of course, Roxas didn't know that.

Speaking of the devil, he was walking over right now.

Axel looked up at the blonde and smiled. "Heya Roxy".

"Hey Axel" responded Roxas gloomily. Axel frowned. "What's up, Rox?" he asked, concerned. Roxas stayed silent for what seemed like forever. "Rox…?' Axel persisted, resting his hand on the shoulder of the small blonde.

"I-Its nothing…" whispered Roxas, shaking his head. He paused. "Axel…I think-"

Axel stopped him with his finger against the blonde's lips, and leaned closer until their noses were almost touching. "Rox, I don't care what you think" he said, "Just as long as its about me".

Roxas stared wide-eyed at the redhead, then quickly averted his gaze. Axel mentally kicked himself for saying that out loud.

"Hey Axel, can I come with you back to your room?" asked Roxas quietly, "I need someone to talk to".

"Sure thing, Sunshine".

---

"I'm really sorry I haven't talked to you much lately, Axe", sighed Roxas, walking alongside the redhead, "Its Marly. He's very…well…"

"Controlling?" suggested Axel darkly. Roxas looked up. "Yeah…"

Axel exhaled. "I have to say, Roxy, I don't think he's right for you".

"Well then who is?"

Me. "I…don't know".

The two were silent as they walked, and soon they were outside Axel's hotel room. As Axel unlocked the door, Roxas glanced around nervously.

"I take it Marly wouldn't like this?" guessed Axel, making the blonde jump. Roxas followed Axel into the room and sat on the edge of the bed.

"He never lets me do anything" complained Roxas, frowning. To Axel it looked more like a pout because of his overly cute features. The redhead smirked.

"To be honest Roxy, you deserve better".

Roxas was silent for a moment, and then looked up at Axel. "I know…" he mumbled nervously, "I deserve you".

For a few seconds Axel just stared at Roxas, waiting for a TV crew to jump out and say he'd been punked, but nothing happened. Axel smirked then, making Roxas blush.

"I-I'm…I…Sorry" mumbled Roxas, jumping up and heading towards the door, embarrassed.

But suddenly he was pulled backwards and into Axel's arms. He chuckled at the small blonde.

"I thought I'd never hear you say that".

---

Axel smiled to himself at the blonde sleeping next to him in bed. A dream come true.

Suddenly there was a loud impatient banging at the door, and the previously sleeping blonde was now sitting bolt upright.

"Axel" came an angry voice from behind the door. Axel sat up at the sound of his name. Roxas fell out of bed, trying desperately to find his clothes. "I-Its Mar…shit" he muttered, pulling on some boxers. Axel lazily got out of bed and pulled on his own boxers, then walked to the door.

"Who is iiiiit?" he called cheerily, making Roxas gape at him.

"Axel, no! Don't open the door!" he whispered frantically, still wearing only boxers.

"It's Marluxia. You wouldn't happen to have seen Roxas around, would you?"

Roxas froze at the sound of Marluxia's voice. Axel just chuckled.

"Actually, I have" said Axel, turning to Roxas, "In fact, I see him right now".

Roxas looked horrified, and Axel looked like he was going to burst out laughing at any second. For a moment there was silence, and then…

"AXELYOUFUCKINGBASTARDOPENTHEFUCKINGDOORSOICANRIPOUTYOURFUCKINGGUTSYOUSONOFABITCHGETTHEFUCKOUTHEREROXASISMINEYOUFUCKINGWANKERIMGONNA-" Marluxia was cut off when Axel swung the door open and punched him in the face, sending him flying backwards against the opposite wall.

"Tsk Tsk. Language, Marly, language"

So there you go. I know it was short and pretty crap, but you know, I tried :P

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