AN: Alright everyone new fic. It's out of world and a high school story (If you couldn't tell by the title). Rated M for lemons and limes later on in the story. GAY BOYS! If you no like, no read. Flames will get you nowhere. For all you boy-lovers, enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own kingdom hearts or anything else I ever mention in this story.

Just like a Freshman

By Teiraa Strikes Again

Chapter One

A short blond boy runs through the hallways, dashing to find his class. For the fortieth time today, he has asked himself 'Why do they have letters and numbers on these friggin classrooms… In addition, why do they still have 'wings' of the school, what is this 1872?' Finally finding his new English class, he stops to catch his breath, but just for a second before trying not to look so damn nervous as he walks into class. Damn, he feels just like a freshman.

Looking around, he sees no teacher, just a whole lot of teenagers looking at him. Quietly, he moves towards the teacher's desk and intends to wait there, staring down until whoever is in charge walks in. Lucky for Roxas he didn't have to wait very long.

A tall woman walks in the room with an impressive display of cleavage and long brown hair that hung straight and loose behind her back. She was wearing a purple short-sleeved silk shirt with a black pencil skirt and black leather boots. He assumed she was the teacher, (either by her very womanly figure or the fact she wasn't wearing a uniform both played factor) so he let his eyes catch hers. She caught his gaze and immediately remembered why today was important.

"Hey honey, you must be Roxas?" She asked as she sits her large bag down on the desk. It made a loud noise, like a brick hitting a wall, and on impulse, Roxas jumped. He heard a laugh come from the back of the class but decided to ignore it and answer his teacher. "Miss Trueheart?" He asked, unsure of himself.

"That's me," She replied pointing to herself, "But everyone just calls me Miss Tifa, and this, is second period Junior English," she motioned to the class, "Welcome."

For the first time Roxas allowed himself to look up at the class, they really didn't seem so bad, but being his first day of school, everything was making him nervous. They really weren't all that much different from him. They were all dressed in the same crisp khaki and blue blazer uniform as he was, aside from the girls who wore blue plaid skirts with the blue blazers. They all had the same issue Junior English book he had sitting on there desks. 'Well, that's two things we all have in common.' He told himself. The Bell rang.

"Okay everyone sit down!" Miss Tifa yelled as she walked over to the door to close it while all the students took there seats. Well, all of them except for nervous little Roxas who was still standing next to his teachers desk. Tifa walked back over to him and put her arm on his shoulder. It was meant t be endearing but to Roxas it was a little embarrassing considering that he was only 5'2" and she was probably about 5'8".

"So, as I told you last week we have a new student with us today. This is Roxas and he just moved here from the east coast so I'm sure this'll be a big adjustment for him." She said and then turned to Roxas as if she was expecting him to say something. After a moments pause, "Is it a big difference Roxas?" She asked him. The blonds cheeks went pink as he muttered back "Yes, it's different here."

"Well this is a wonderful class, and I'm sure they'll love having you in it. Now where to seat you…" Just as Miss Tifa's voice trailed off a hand in the back of the class rose lazily. It belonged to a fiery redheaded slumped down in his seat in the very back row. He wore his uniform messy and his hair was long and wild. He had a natural smirk to his face and his eyes seemed to carry the same tone. Instead of waiting to be called on, he spoke in an almost sultry voice "Miss Tifa, this seat next to me is open."

"So it is…" said Tifa half heartedly as she quickly checked in her bag. "Oh damn it, I forgot the book for this class," she mumbled in a tone only Roxas could hear. 'Roxas you just go and sit down I have to go find this book…," she said as she left the room.

Roxas could feel the eyes of everyone in the class turn towards him as he walked to his seat. He kept his head down, trying to keep his cool whilst also avoiding everyone's stares. After he had very awkwardly sat down in his seat, everyone seemed to take a breath and the classroom was full of noise again. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see that Red headed kids foot. 'It's enormous!' Roxas thought. 'That has to be at least a size 15'.

Baffled, Roxas very stealthily checked to make sure the red head wasn't looking at him before he allowed himself to give him a one over. He wasn't looking; actually, he was spinning his pencil around on her desk, so Roxas let himself take in the sight of the red head.

He looked very tall; Roxas couldn't tell the exact height since he was sitting down, but it had to be over 6 feet. He was thin, but not lanky. There where defiantly muscles showing through the blazer as he put the pencil down and crossed his arms over his chest. He had big hands with long fingers. 'Musician hands' Roxas couldn't help but think. The most interesting thing about him though was his face. He had very sharp, very attractive features. His eyes were a shining emerald that was offset by the intense red color of his long, messy, slightly spiky hair. He also seemed to have two upside down triangles tattooed just under his eyes.

'Who would get such a crazy tattoo?' Roxas asked himself as he continues to stare as Axel. Forgetting to keep his stealth, he held his gaze for too long and the red head's piercing eyes caught his. At first, he thought that Axel was ganna beat him up or something with that death look on his face.

Then, he laughed and spoke to Roxas for the first time. "Hello Roxas," he said in sure a naturally seductive tone it made Roxas blush more than he already was. "The name is Axel." and with that, he turned away and didn't speak for the rest of the period.


Axel sat in the back of his third period class, choir, and waited for Demyx to show up so he wouldn't feel like such a loner. Right on cue, the mohawked boy came rushing into the choir/band room, nearly knocking over the drum cores equipment… He skidded to a stop right in front of the redhead with an incredibly large smile spread across his face.

The taller boy couldn't help but smirk at the sight of it. He said, "Alright Dem, what's going on?" Demyx giggled and plopped into his seat next to Axel, a dreamy look in his eyes. "We got a new seating chart today in math…" After a moment and the blond didn't elaborate the redhead enquired "And this is making you turn into a pile of mush because...?" 'Because now I'm sitting next to Zexionnnnnn!!!" He trailed of again into his own fantasy world.

"God save that poor emo." Axel snickered at Demyx and his infatuation with Zexion the emo kid. Demyx ignored his snaky comment and asked, "So Ax, what's the report on the new kid in your English class? More importantly, is he yummy?"

The redhead looked at Demyx with a mischievous grin on his face, "Oh he's yummy Dem. Very veryyyy yummy" Demyx squeeled in his chair, a couple people looked at them. "DESCRIBE!!!" He requested. "Only if you stop doing that little girl scream." Axel replied. Demyx's face turned into a pout. Axel ignored the pout but complied with Demyx request for a description.

"He's pretty short, barely clearing the five foot range. He's got these big, blue, scared, baby eyes and blond hair. He looks pretty frazzled but I gatta tell you Dem, it's pretty adorable, not to mention the fact that he blushes at everything." Axel explained with enthusiasm to his blond counterpart.

"Well Ax, seems like you've already got the hots for this kid?" Demyx laughed and poked Axel in the shoulder. "I do not," Axel replied, "He's too innocent for me." Demyx smiled, "Everyone's too innocent for you Axel."

Axel smirked. "Your damn right." He said.

The blond turned his attention to his standardized black choir notebook, flipping the pages with great tenderness, "Aw dear Christmas music, I will miss you…" he said. The taller of the two snickered and said, "Good riddens."

A look of mock hurt crossed the golden locked boys face as he cradles the notebook in his arms like a newborn baby, rocking it gently. "Shh, there there Axel didn't mean anything by it, he's just bitter because he's banned from PE and can't look at any of the pretty boys anymore." Dem said, starting to laugh towards the end. Axel just smiled and said "Hey, staring is not sexual harassment, its flattery."

"Sure it is Ax."


This was the real moment Roxas had been dreading, even more than the first class, more than the awkward introductions, more than anything. Lunchtime. Nothing else could scream 'Hey everyone look at the new kid' than sitting by yourself at lunch.

The blond was standing in the double doorway to the cafeteria, just staring, not sure what to do. He was terrified of even stepping foot in the room, there were so many people there, already leading their own lives, no room for him.

He took one step in the cafeteria before he changed his mind, he would just go to the computer lab for lunch. He turned around and, of course, bumped right into someone. A very tall someone that cause Roxas to fall back on the floor.

'Oh shit' he thought. Feeling like an idiot, he looked up at the person he had probably just pissed off. Instead, he was greeted with the sight of that Axel guy looking surprised and slightly amused. Standing next to him was a blond with an interesting Mohawk-mullet-thing, who just looked concerned.

"Oh Axe, look what you've done now!" He yelled at Axel, as he motioned to the blond on the floor. Axel just smirked and offered his hand out to said blond.

Timidly, the boy on the floor took the hand. The taller boy seemed to pull him up with no effort at all. Axel pulled a little hard and once again, Roxas bumped into the redheads chest, but this time Axel caught him with his other arm. Roxas looked upwards at the other boy, and tried to will the blush to stay away from his cheeks. Obviously it wasn't working.

Axel just winked at him and then released him from his strong grip. Roxas realized he's been holding his breath and took in a big gulp of air.

The blond with the Mohawk just looked back and forth between them before suddenly something seemed to click in his mind. "Roxas?" He asked the shorter blond his eyes glittering with hope.

Roxas' face morphed into one of a very confused/shocked person. "Yes?" he answered, not ready for the other blonds response.

The mohawked boy sprang at him and squished him with a bone-crushing hug, lifting him of the ground. "I'M SO EXCITED TO MEET YOU ROXAS!" He set Roxas down and Roxas immediately grabbed his ribs in pain. "I'm Demyx! You wanna hang with us at lunch? I mean unless you have anyone else you'd rather hang with!" The boy named Demyx practically shouted at him.

Roxas wasn't anticipating anything like this to happen, he flashed his eyes at the redhead who was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, a devilish grin plastered across his face. "Yeah Roxas, please join us." He said in a sultry tone. Roxas almost shuddered but was able to suppress it. He turned his gaze back to Demyx who was looking at him with a pleading look.

"Well I guess so…" Roxas said.

Demyx's eyes widened even more than they were before, (And really, that shouldn't be possible) and he swung his arm over Roxas' shoulders. "Well then let's get to the eating cause I'm STARVING!" and with that Demyx began to lead Roxas to the food. It seemed like he couldn't really back out now, so he let himself be dragged through the cafeteria.

At one point the looked back at Axel, who was indecently was looking right back at him. His no signature smirk still on his face. Roxas turned his head back and blushed again. Secretly he wanted to be under Axel's arm.


"So Roxy, how was the first day?" Sora said. Roxas was lying on his back, on his bed, in his half un-packed room.

"It was alright…" He said kicking his shoes off.

"Oh stop being such a baby Rox, it can't be too bad. Did you make any new friends?" Roxas' brother asked. 'It's be a lot easier to make friends if you were here…' Roxas thought. He's always been the quiet one, and Sora was always the one to make friends quickly.

"Sorta. I still hate you for staying in Twilight Town an extra two weeks. Who cares bout your AP history final So, you've abandoned me." Roxas said, not entirely serious.

"I care about my AP History Final thank you very much! Don't be jealous of my grades Rox, You wish you were as brilliant as I!" Sora said. Roxas could hear him bust out laughing on the other end.

"Speaking of this final I need to get back to studying." Roxas' smile vanished, he didn't like to be alone, and here he was alone all the time. Sora was all he had.

"Hello? Roxas? I really need to go!" Sora shouted, his voice getting higher like it always did when he was annoyed. Which was often, it made Roxas smile again.

"Alright, I'll just call you tomorrow then." Roxas said.

"K Roxas, Bye." Sora replied and then hung up, not even waiting for Roxas' goodbye.

Roxas sighed and closed his phone, throwing it to the bottom of his bed. He could unpack some more of his room, but he felt too lazy. He could do some homework, but that sounded just as appealing as unpacking. He opted instead for putting on some music.

The Cure seemed to be the best choice, the words matched his feeling of being alone but it was upbeat enough to not cause him to sink into further depression. He put on Boy's don't cry and lay back on his bed.

His mind went over the events of today; it wasn't as terrible as he thought it would be. On the other hand, maybe it was, he was undecided. Actually, it was Axel he was undecided about. Roxas just couldn't figure him out.

Now Demyx, he was an easier guy to figure out. All he seemed to care about was being happy and asking Roxas about his life back on the east coast, and how different Seattle must be.

Axel was different. Half the time he looked uninterested and pissed off, but the other half he just looked at Roxas like he wanted to eat him. The blond blushed at the thought. Axel was very attractive.

After seeing him standing up he was even more amazed at his height. He completely towered over Roxas, at the minimum he was 6' 3", probably closer to 6' 4". And the grip he had on Roxas was strong, very strong. Again, Roxas blushed.

He wondered what he thought about him.


Axel lay on his bed, staring at his led zeppelin poster across from his bed, thinking of a blond. Not the usual blond though.

Tonight his thoughts were not on Dem, or anything concerning him. In fact, he was very far from Axels mind. Tonight all the redhead could think about was that kid Roxas. Yeah, he guessed they had to b the same age since they were both juniors but to him, this Roxas looked like he was a freshman.

What the tall teenager couldn't figure out though was why he fond this boy so enthralling. He guessed it had something to do with his big blue eyes, or the tousled blond sex hair that actually worked well with his little body.

He thought about how he pulled Roxas off the floor and just how light he was. He had to be the tiniest thing Axel had ever seen. What disturbed his was that he found I quite… adorable. Which isn't something he EVER thought about.

"What's wrong with me?'

-END CHAPTER ONE-

AN: YAYYYYYY!!!!! I finally wrote another fanfic! I'm so excited I haven't written one since I took my old ones down. (I had terrible writing skills when I wrote them haha, it was quite embarrassing to look at) But anyways, I hope you all enjoy this.

Yes, Sora and Roxas are brothers just like every other fanfic and yes basically everyone is gay in this as well. I know it always bothers me how EVERYONE in these stories are gay and no one really explains why but hey, it's more fun like this. In later chapters I'll definitely have RiSo, Zemyx, and Hayner/Seifer. Their's no sweet abbreviation for that one. *cries*

So anyways please review, it gives me more inspiration to update. :D