:D Don't look at me like that. I CAN'T HELP IT IF I FAIL AT UPDATING.
I'll try and do so more often. I promise.
Of all the Organization members, Axel liked Roxas best. It was obvious to anyone that cared to look. It was easily the best partnership in the whole of the Organization, and they had fun too! Axel had grown to accept that Roxas was occasionally moody, just as the blond boy had recovered quickly upon discovering that Axel's hair did do that naturally. But there was one thing that, for Axel, went beyond strange.
And when he said "beyond strange", he meant "No longer even in the vicinity of strange" and when he said that, he meant that Roxas was freaking insane.
Well. Maybe that was a little harsh. Probably very harsh.
But it was true. And it saddened him somewhat- he'd thought Roxas was smarter than to like such things. Partake in such... He sighed. It was irritating, really. And so he said so, much to Roxas' disbelief.
"You're being stupid,"
"I am not!" Axel retorted, crossing his arms, "It's serious!"
"It's not."
"It is."
"It's Peanut butter!"
"It'sdisgusting."
"In Conclusion: No. You're wrong."
"No I'm not. It's odd."
"Says the man who can shoot fireballs from his hands."
"That's not as odd as your questionable sandwich fillings."
"Right."
"Good."
They didn't catch the withering look being thrown their way by... well, everyone else in the surrounding area, but even if they had done, they wouldn't have cared. For when there was nothing to do in the World that Never was, tempers started to get a little frayed.
:D I'll try and write more soon! And look out for an update on my Axel/Olette soon- I've actually thought of a plot that may work, so if all goes to plan there should be a multi-chapter story there:D
