A/N: Don't own, don't ask, don't sue
"Axel, this isn't working." The redhead stiffened, turning to face his boyfriend.
"It's working just fine, thank-you." His face was tight and he turned, ready to leave the room.
"Axel, this is stupid!" Roxas yelled, grabbing his wrist to stop him from running. "Will you sit down and talk?! Every time I bring it up you run away and we start all over again. It's getting old." Roxas crossed his arms, a sign that this time he wasn't going to back down. "I'm sorry, but it has to go." Axel sighed.
"Alright, alright." He sprawled across the couch. "What's the matter?"
"This needs to go." He said, pointedly keeping eye contact with Axel. Axel just rolled his eyes.
"I like it." Roxas rolled his eyes in turn.
"It's not working, Axel." His voice was raised just a bit, trying to keep his boyfriend's attention.
"It's working just fine." He hissed. Roxas just stared into the corner. Finally, Axel sighed. "Fine. It's over, it's gone." He stood up and grabbed the empty container of Chinese food off the table, going to the kitchen and throwing it out. Defiantly, he crossed his arms. "Happy now?" Roxas just smiled at him as he left the room. Axel sighed, leaning against the counter. "Great," he muttered. "Now we're acting like an old married couple."