Author's Note: Umm, this is going to be a kinky, threesome. . . eventually. Umm, no idea what to say other than, if you don't like it, don't read this.
Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts or the characters. I only own the extra character in this group.
Warning: Sexual themes. M/F/M, later.
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My college graduate classes have been moving slowly, but I know that something has to either pick up or drop off, so I walk in to the group chorus class and smile at my friends that are in this class.
"Hey Marluxia, Xion, Olette," I say and open my binder then sit at the piano for a few moments.
"You aren't playing today Bree, we have another student coming in today to play," Mr. Naveil, the chorus teacher says and shoos me away from my seat. I smirk and get up then go take my place up on the risers. When the door opens again and a boy with flaming red hair comes in. "Mr. Axel, so glad that you were comfortable enough with this piece to join us," Mr. Naveil says and gestures for him to come in. "Mr. Axel is not a graduate, but he is definitely the best student pianist I have seen at this school, and no, you aren't included in that Bree, since you have had more practice and more years.
"You know I graduated early, no more years than him, he is a sophomore," I say with a smirk and Xion nudges me I look at her and see her lip 'be nice!' I nod and look a bit guilty then but lose it quickly when I see him chuckling.
"I am glad to be praised so highly as to be mentioned in the same sentence as Bree Kyle," Axel says and nods respectfully to me.
"You did your homework," I say and smile and conspiratorial look, we had already met before, "Everyone knows how to kiss up to Mr. Naveil." I say looking to the teacher who smiles.
"Don't be self righteous," He scolds mockingly but I just laugh and nod. "But it is true, to compliment the highest student in this school compliments me, as I have been her mentor for her college career at Oblivion Musical Arts." Mr. Naveil says then ushers Axel to the piano.
Upon Mr. Naveil's instruction, the choir warms up then they all begin with the music falling out of the piano like a waterfall. I let myself be swept away with the music from the piano, the tones being sung by the choir. I watch Mr. Naveil's conducting carefully and sing up to my highest register along with the other first sopranos. I see Axel wince slightly at the few who are sharp or flat, and try not to smile, because if you didn't know, smiling and singing a high B natural is incredibly hard if not impossible. I focus again and when the sopranos finish on separate C octaves while the bass and tenors end in harmony to them.
"That was pretty good, but the high B for the sopranos needed a bit of tuning up, careful," Mr. Naveil says then waves us off for the class to be dismissed.
I go to my bag sitting on one of the chairs and, as I balance my binder to pull out my phone to text my boss, the binder falls and I try to catch the fluttering pieces of music scattering.
A blond boy from the tenor section catches one and gathers a few more as I drop to my knees and gather the other pieces. "Here," the blond says and offers me the pages. I count them up and put them back in order, I panic for a moment and look around for the last page of the piece I was writing. I look up at the blond and he sees my panic.
"Missing something Bree?" Axel asks and holds out the page I was looking for.
"Thanks Axel," I say then take the offered piece and put it in its place and put my binder into my bag. "Thank you too um..." I pause hoping for him to offer his name.
"Roxas," The blond says, "I'm not exactly a grad from anything other than high school yet, but this is my advanced class. A sophomore too," He says then blushes as I smile.
"Wow, shy as a freshman," Axel snorts, "I should be able to skip the next couple of years, I am taking senior grade classes and all my teachers-" Axel says and seems to be flaunting until Roxas scowls, "What?"
"Showing off much?" Roxas says with a quirked eyebrow.
"A bit," I say then flick out my phone and text my boss as I intended before.
Description: 5'7" long, commonly curled, auburn hair, shapely figure at about 135 lbs, hazel eyes.
Works: A club, serves or mixes drinks, occasionally preforms there.
A/N: Well, yes, if you were wondering, I am very descriptive, but I won't go into her background for now. If I feel that you need it later, I shall be sure to add it. Yeah, a bit random of placement.
Roxas chuckles at Axel's flustered look and I just laugh and walk out of there and put in my ear buds to listen to music until Roxas taps on my shoulder. "Hey," He says softly as I pull out one and listen to the music and him.
"Hey, what's up?" I ask at him coming up to me. Most people think of me as a prodigy freak who has no social skills, but my friends obviously know better. Speaking of my friends, they all come and surround me and Roxas.
"Hey Roxy," Demyx says and strums lightly at his guitar. (Yes I know that he is known for his sitar, and trust me I will use it, but just to carry around a college campus, this seems more practical, so roll with it!)
"Oh, hey Dem." Roxas says and blushes.
"Did you need something Roxas?" I ask again as he hasn't answered yet. I squeak and laugh when Marluxia begins to tickle me and I push the pink haired man away with a playful glare.
"Well, um, I-" Roxas says and cuts himself off for a moment, "I never really have spoken to you, but I heard your high B today and was amazed, you have a great voice." He squeaks out then blushes deeply.
"Roxy, I thought you were gay, but by the way you are acting towards Bree I would suspect that you like her," Demyx observes, which is rare, considering he is still strumming at his guitar.
"Leave him alone Dem," I say and push the brown haired boy away from the blushing blond. "Thanks Roxas, that is really sweet," I say and touch his arm before Xion latches onto mine.
"Bree!" She gasps out, "Hurry, Vexen is bullying Zexion!" She says then gestures to the group.
I instantly toss my bag to Marluxia and begin running after Xion to save her purple haired boyfriend.
"VEXEN!" I shout out upon sight of the pale blond almost grey hair.
Vexen looks up with a fist raised to punch Zexion again and he smirks at me as I push into the circle of onlookers.
"Damn you people, this is sick," I scold the group who just scoffs at me and laughs as I try to pull Vexen away from Zexion. "Get off of him Vex," I say calmly as I continue to tug at him.
"Piss off bitch," Vexen says and shoves me away.
I almost lose my balance but run to him . "You know I will kick your ass if you don't get the hell away from him!" I say sternly and loudly. When Vexen doesn't move away or let go of Zexion I take this as defiance and jump into the air landing a solid kick in his chest.
"Damn bitch!" He swears as he gets up.
"Fuck off Vexen, and remember this the next time you want to bully a friend of mine," I hiss at him and begin to help Zexion up.
"I am NOT finished with you yet bitch!" He spits at me and comes at me again.
I just dodge him and trip him then place a knee firmly on his back. "I said fuck off," I whisper then shove him with my foot and walk away from the circle with Zexion in tow. "What did you do this time Zex?" I ask and look at his bruises and kiss the ones on his arms and cheeks lightly then pass him over to his girlfriend. Xion looks at him sadly and kisses the bruises also then his lips firmly.
"I didn't do anything," Zexion murmurs to me.
"Then why did he start beating you?" I ask with a quirked eyebrow.
"He pushed me over, ripped a piece of my music that I had been working on, and then I told him to just leave me alone, politely." He says and wraps his arms around Xion's shoulders.
"Fine, where's the music?" I ask. He hands me his bag tells me where it is and I retrieve it then tape it back together as well as I can.
"Thanks, for everything, you know that you don't have to save my ass, right?" Zexion asks softly.
"But then Xion would kick mine, plus I have dealt with Vexen's bullshit for a while now. He was a senior in high school and I was a sophomore in the same school. He bullied my little brother, but-" I say and break off with a sad look.
"We all know the story Bree, don't worry," Marluxia says and hugs me firmly.
"Thanks," I say and smile. I then notice that Roxas is still there, "Do you want to officially join our group? We were about to head to the dining hall for lunch?" I ask and then Olette joins us and clings to my arm like a little sister, which she could almost be.
"Um, if you don't mind, I suppose I don't have many friends. I only know Demyx a bit because he is in my dorm. Wait if you, what, five? Are college grads, don't you live off campus?" Roxas asks.
"Marly and Zexion do, Xion lives with Zexion, but Olette and I share a dorm that I acquired," I say and stroke at Olettes messy, short hair as we walk to the dining hall.
Marluxia and Zexion go through the line and just get a large amount of food and come join us at the table we chose. I sit next to Olette and Roxas sits on the other side of me then Marluxia sits beside Roxas suddenly which makes everyone laugh when he jumps.
We eat and chat and those who have classes go off to them while I stay and talk a bit more with Roxas.
"BREE!" Axel calls out from across the cafeteria.
"Axel," I say with a sigh at his antics.
"What is with that tone?" He asks innocently.
"Oh, I don't know? Maybe the fact that you are so obnoxious has something to do with it?" I say with sarcasm and Roxas laughs.
"Why are you laughing baby?" The flaming red head asks the blond.
"Baby?!" Roxas splutters.
"You look like one," Axel explains then looks seriously to me. "As you know, I am mostly a collaborative pianist, and I can't find many people who want to pair with me, but the concert for the Christmas festival, I was wondering if you would like to enter for a duet with me," Axel proposes the thought to me and blushes.
"I already entered as a solo artist," I say sadly, "Sorry, but if it is my voice that is going to be heard, I am going to be playing as well," I say and shrug. "Wait, ROXAS!" I squeal out and turn to the blond.
"What?" He asks as though I had caught him doing something wrong.
"You could do the duet with Axel!" I exclaim.
"No!" Roxas replies immediately.
"Why not baby?" Axel asks with a pout, "What did I do to you to make you not want to sing with me?" He asks.
"You were kind of mean and condescending when we first met a few hours ago," Roxas explains as though it were obvious.
"I am not usually like that, but you just looked like you were asking for it, but if you are going to be like that, then I wouldn't want to do it with some weak arsed tenor anyway," Axel says with an upturned nose and he walks away.
"Gosh, that was odd," I say and shake my head with a frown. "He usually takes stuff like that pretty well and turns it around with out a second of thought, but to actually be upset and so snooty, I've never seen it." I say in amazement, having known Axel since my junior year in high school. My last year in high school to be exact.
"What, you mean that he can be tolerable?" Roxas asks in disbelief.
"Yes," I say coldly, "But that was so unlike him, I wonder what was up with that?" I say rhetorically.
"Who knows, maybe he just doesn't like me, in that case, the feeling is mutual." Roxas says seething.
"Ouch," I say with a frown, "Axel gets along with almost everyone," I say with a contemplative look. I shrug then look at the clock and gasp. "I'll be late!" I squeak out and run to my next class, barely making it and smacking Marluxia's arm for laughing at me. "Shut up!" I hiss before the teacher walks in and begins the lecture on vocal methods.
I listen with rapt attention then when the class is over I instantly dash out and meet Axel at his dorm room since he just ended his last class for the day as well as me and will head back here for a few minutes of rest then go out and practice. As usual he shows up shortly and I glower at him before he shudders under the look, "What did I do?" He asks.
"What the hell was with that behavior earlier with Roxas?!" I hiss as he unlocks his door and throws it open gesturing for me to go in. I do and sit on his futon while he goes and sits on his bed.
"What, he was snippy with me, so I gave him the same back," Axel says simply then pulls out his binders and looks over his new music.
I sigh at this, "There is more to it than that, you usually let these kind of things blow right over your shoulder, so what the hell was with this time?" I ask with an inspecting gaze.
Axel shudders again, "Stop looking at me like that, and I was a bit stressed out and didn't have to take that from him." he says snappily.
"And now you do it again," I point out with a small smirk.
"WHAT THE HELL!" Axel bursts out, "Can't I go two minutes without you getting on my case. He was rude, I returned the favor, you are digging into my business, I am trying to hint to you to get the hell out of it, so piss off!" He says flopping back onto his bed with his hands tangled into his long red hair.
"I've seen you when you have a crush before, or do you forget my best friend in junior high?" I say with a quirked eyebrow.