Hello all! It's been awhile, no?First thing I can say...I'm SO sorry!!!! -eyes tearing up-

ANYWHO! This will be an interesting story! Yaaaay! Okay, I hope you enjoy! No flames for the yaoi! Warning: Axel/Roxas fluff ahead! (In the beginning only) I have made it a promise to myself to do a collection of one shots before March, so here I try! The first in my Organisation XIII One shots! Note, I'll be hitting ALL the members before March! That's only 14 more days, people!

Axel walked down the street. He looked up, pulling off his hood. He smiled at the sun. A split second later, something- or someone- had crashed into his side, calling his name in a high-ish pitched voice.

"AAAAAXEEEELLLLL!!!!" Said the cheerful young voice.

Axel waited till he regained his breath and his eyes focused before looking up. "Eh..?"

"How are ya?" Said a smiling dirty-blonde.

"Fine until you obliterated my kidneys."

"That's not fair."

"Of course it isn't. Consider who you're talking to." Responded the smirking red-head. "How are YOU, Roxas?"

Roxas stood, helping Axel up as well. They embraced each other for a moment before pulling away. "I'm fine. Hey, wanna play a game?"

"What kind of game?" Axel sounded intrigued. It had been awhile since he played a game with Roxas. Boy, oh boy, did he remember the last time he played a game with Roxas...

"You want me to move ALL those boxes..?" Axel asked in disbelief.

"Yeah! And I'm gonna sit on top of them." Roxas responded happily.

Axel shuddered, remembering how he ached for a week afterwards.

Roxas smiled, taking this as a yes. "You'll see." He pulled his tall, red-headed boyfriend to his house.

"Your house?"

"You'll see." Roxas persisted. They got in the door and Axel saw. There was a huge arena installed in Roxas' living room.

"How did--" Axel started, not believing his eyes- not to mention the fact that the house's size hadn't changed at all.

Roxas ran into the arena and hit a button. "Never mind that. Just come catch me."

"Kinda like tag?"

"Yup! Mhm!" Roxas nodded happily and nervously added: "Sorta..."

Axel didn't like what he had heard at the end of that. "Sorta?" "Sorta" was never a good thing with Roxas...NEVER. "Sorta" had almost gotten both of them killed. "Sorta" had given his pappy a heart attack when an exotic dancer popped out of the cake for his pappy's 99th birthday. "Sorta" was NEVER good when it came to Roxas.

The red-head shrugged and ran into the large arena. Almost as soon as he did, a tile sunk below his foot. All of a sudden, a large knife shot past Axel's firey head.

Axel just stood there, jaw dropped, watching as hundreds of knives flew at him. "Oh no...I am SO screwed..."

Roxas looked back. He chuckled as he saw Axel dodging the knives by bending in ways most people never thought the body could (or should) bend.

"I AM NEVER PLAYING ANOHER GAME WITH YOU AGAIN!!!" Axel screamed. This was gonna be a LONG game of tag.

Axel sprinted at Roxas nearly crying. "YOU STUPID BLONDE! YOU NEARLY KILLED ME!"

Roxas just smiled and started running. "I'm not stupid. How else could I have built this?"

"I'll bet you 10,000 munny that Zexion and Lexeaus helped you."

"Nuh-uh!"

"Then what's this?"

"Where?"

"This sign that says 'Zexion and Lexeaus built this. Roxas did not.'"

"LIES!"

"It's signed by the two." Axel responded cynically to the young blonde.

"What else does it say?"

"'We also hate your voice actor. Get out of the organization, Roxas.'"

"Waitaminute...." Roxas looked up, confused.

"Voice actor?"