Most likely going to stay a one-shot unless reviews tell me otherwise. A spin on the day Roxas meets with Axel during the Struggle match. He goes directly home after the match in this.

AkuRoku. (that means yaoi, just so ya know)

"Who was he? And why do I feel so… pulled towards him?" Roxas spoke to himself after leaving the Struggle match.

"Roxas! Wait up!"

He turned, eyes lighting up as his heart fluttered. "Axel?"

Ollette tipped her head to the side in confusion. "Who?"

"Oh. It's just you, Ollette. What's up?"

"Why are you going home so early?"

Roxas shrugged. "I don't feel well."

She nodded. "We'll be at the Usual Spot if you feel better."

"Okay."

He sighed, unlocking the door to his home and going straight to his bedroom to sprawl out on his bed, socks and shoes tossed carelessly into the corner. He knew there was no one home, his mother wouldn't be home until six, and it was just shy of noon. 'Good,' he thought, covering his eyes with one arm as the other closed his blinds, dimming the room considerably. 'I don't want to talk to Mom anyway. She'll dote on me like crazy if I tell her I'm sick, and she'll pester me like no tomorrow if I say I have a lot on my mind…'

Roxas let his mind return to the redhead he had seen earlier. "Damn it!" he cursed under his breath, ruffling his hair in frustration. "I can't remember what he said his name was…"

After a moment, he chuckled softly, rolling onto his stomach and burying his eyes into the pillow.

"Maybe his looks were too distracting and I wasn't listening. I have to admit… he was something else. Red hair, green eyes, both in the most vibrant, brightest forms… and you could probably break your hand if you tried to punch those abs…"

"I don't suggest trying it. There are so many better uses for your hands…"

Startled, Roxas sat up, but no one was there. "I'm hearing things now…" he plopped back down, melting into his pillow. "I'm imagining being verbally seduced by a stranger…"

"You must want me pretty badly, then."

Roxas glanced around again. Still nothing. He rolled onto his back, shielding his eyes with his arms.

The bed shifted like someone had just sat down on the mattress. Roxas didn't bother to move or look this time.

"Hayner, if you're messing with me I'll kill you. I'm not feeling well."

The bed moved again. "Who's Hayner? Someone I should know about?" a short pause. "You aren't cheating on me, are you, love?" the voice was low and very close, making Roxas' breath hitch as warm air ghosted over the now goose-bump-ridden skin of his neck. "Poor baby… I can make it feel better if you want, Roxas…"

Slowly, Roxas uncovered his eyes. He felt a slender finger against his lips to warn him not to scream at the sight of the redhead looming over him on his bed.

"Shh… Somebody might hear you if you cause a fuss."

Roxas smirked. "Someone hearing would be the point if I were to scream."

"Cheeky, aren't you?" the redhead replied. "It's so cute on you…" he nuzzled his face against the boy's cheek. "Look at what you do to me…"

"Creepy, aren't you?" Roxas countered, taking the man's face in his small, soft hands and gazing into the soft, venom-green eyes—they were such an intimidating color, but had something behind them… something warm and… sweet— "What did you say your name was again?"

The older male tapped Roxas' nose lightly with his finger as he spelled it. "A-X-E-L. Axel. Got it memorized?"

Roxas giggled, overwhelmed by a sudden urge to kiss the stranger. "Axel."

Axel gave off a groan-slash-sigh at the sound of his name from the blonde's lips. "I've wanted to hear you say my name again for so long… It's hard to ignore this feeling of wanting to just take you like I used to… Or even to just kiss you…"

"I can oblige to that…" he murmured.

Axel's cheeks flushed. "Wh-what was that, Roxas?"

Roxas took Axel's face in his hands again, pulling the red-haired stranger down on top of him to capture his lips in a tender kiss. Roxas wasn't quite sure what to do—this was his first kiss—but Axel seemed to know what he was doing, and began a gentle rhythm of closing his lips over Roxas', a delicious sound of lips touching and parting resonating in the room with each sweet motion of their mouths. Axel felt Roxas tip his head to one side to give the older man better access to his inexperienced lips. The redhead smirked against Roxas' lips for a moment before continuing his loving caresses of the blonde's mouth.

Axel deepened the kiss slightly, pressing his mouth harder against Roxas' and getting the blonde to start emitting soft, beautiful moans with every few motions.

"Axel…" the boy whispered the name breathlessly, trying to get more from the kiss, milk the loving touches for all they were worth. He eagerly awaited the sound of his own name from the elder's lips, feeling him take in a breath to reply.

"Roxas! Are you home?"

Axel shot up, glancing in the direction of the door in confused panic.

"Roxas!" the woman called again. "Where are you? Ollette said you went home!"

Roxas was trying to calm his breathing down enough to reply, his mind racing.

"Are you in your room?" she called, directly outside the door. "I'm coming in, Roxas!"

Axel pecked his lips before disappearing into a black haze. Roxas sat there, breathless, his fingers touching his lips.

A blonde woman walked in and over to Roxas. "There you are. Why didn't you answer me?"

When her son still didn't respond, her eyes glinted with concern.

"Roxas? Are you alright? You're all red and you look like you're sweating…" she touched the back of her hand to his forehead, immediately recoiling. "Oh my goodness! Honey, you're burning up! Can you speak? Say something, Roxas, or we're going to the hospital!"

Roxas choked out the only three words he could think of. "…you're home early."

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