A/N:

So, here's a new story for the people who asked for more... There were not alot of you.

Oh, well. Rome Wasn't built in a day, I suppose.

I got the idea for this when I was drawing some Akuroku-stuff. (Surprise, surprise).

Many thanks to my friend Leanex for beta-reading and fixing the errors, once again! :3 I don't know how you put up with me, hun. Honestly. xD

Warnings: None for this chapter, but it's rated M for potential smut for a potential next chapter xD

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts. If I did, it would only contain Yaoi and Sea-salt Icecream.

On to the story! :D

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Roxas POV

Roxas hurried down the hallway, his breath coming out in pants. He was ten minutes late to art-class because of his brother, Sora. The brunette boy had spent forever on his hair.

He reached classroom 301 and pushed the door open gently. The students inside kept chatting to each other, a few of them glancing towards the blonde boy. The teacher looked at him disapprovingly.

''Why are you late?''

''Sorry, My brother Sora-''

''Ah.'' The teacher interrupted, and nodded his head in understanding. ''Well, go sit down. I'll let this one go.''

Roxas smiled, and nodded curtly. One of the few perks of his brother, was that Sora was known throughout the school for being late. The teachers rarely did anything about it.

He felt relieved, but then he passed by him.

He was looking down at his paper, his fire-truck red hair hanging down his shoulders and back. The upside-down teardrop-tattoos under his eyes highlighted the emerald-green orbs.

The redhead glanced up at him, then he looked down at his paper again, contemplating what to draw. He was flipping his pencil between the fingers on his right hand, and was leaning his head on the other.

Roxas had been in love with the redhead -whose name was Axel- for years, but was too afraid to confess to him.

He felt his face go red, and sat down in his seat behind Axel.

He pulled out his art-folder from his shoulder-bag, along with his pencils and eraser.

He thought of what to draw for a second, then he blushed lightly as an idea came to his mind.

He covered his paper with his arm, and started sketching. He sketched himself and the redheaded boy infront of him, embracing eachother and kissing passionately.

Once the sketch was finished, he colored it in with the colors he had in his bag. They were mostly the regular colors. Green, yellow, red, blue, purple, brown. The basics. He also had one that was a sort of tan, skin color.

He looked over his work, and deciding he was satisfied, he put it among the other drawings in the overflowing art-folder.

The bell rang, and he packed up quickly. He carried the folder in his hand, but put his pencils and eraser back in the bag.

He took his time, so by the time he was finished packing up half of the class had already left.

Axel was still there, finishing up his drawing of a fireplace.

Roxas took off from the room, and in his hurry he didn't notice that one of the elastic bands keeping the folder closed broke off, and that drawing fell down to the floor.

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Axel POV

Axel packed up his stuff, and started walking out of the room when he noticed a lone sheet of paper laying on the floor. He looked around to see if anyone was still there, but he was the only one left.

He picked up the paper, and his eyes widened as he saw the drawing.

He recognized himself in the display, because nobody else had his firetruck-red hair and emerald green eyes. The other boy in the drawing looked oddly familiar, and he realized it was the blonde boy sitting behind him.

He looked around again, and folded the drawing in half before stuffing it in his bag. He planned on confronting the blonde boy. He had to know what was up with drawing them kissing.

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Roxas POV

Roxas was exhausted. Gym-class had been intense. The teacher had made them run around the football field five times before they even started, and the whole class had been made up of different exercises.

He began undressing, but didn't fully remove his clothes until everyone else had left the locker-room. He glanced around the room, just to be safe, before he removed his underwear and stepped in the shower.

He squirted some shower-gel in his hand from the bottle he had brought with him, and washed his body free of sweat after gym-class. He squirted some extra shower-gel in his hands and washed his hair as well, since he had forgotten to bring his shampoo, then he rinsed his hair and got out of the shower.

He grabbed his towel and dried himself, then started getting re-dressed.

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Axel POV

Axel headed towards the locker-rooms. He had just spoken to the coach about the football-match that Friday.

He didn't expect to see anyone inside, since the talk with the coach had taken a good ten minutes, so he was pleasantly surprised when he saw Roxas, just putting his shirt on.

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Mixed POV

He spun around when he heard the door open, and had a small panic-attack at seeing Axel walking towards him.

''Hey, Roxas.'' The redhead said, smiling at him.

''H-Hi.'' Roxas replied and blushed lightly, inwardly smacking himself on the face for sounding like an idiot.

Axel walked up to his locker, and opened it, pulling out his military-green, canvas shoulder-bag.

''Oh, I wanted to ask you if you know who drew this picture.'' Axel said as he pulled out the drawing from his bag and held it in front of Roxas.

The blonde's eyes widened, and he panicked.

''Where did you get that?!'' He screamed, trying to grab the picture from the tall redhead.

''I found it on the floor. Thought nobody wanted it since it was just lying there.'' He replied coolly, holding the drawing just out of Roxas' reach.

Roxas blushed a deep red. ''C-can I have that b-back?'' He stuttered. He wanted to just grab the picture, run, and never return.

''Jackpot.'' Axel thought. He had been right about the drawing being Roxas' work.

''So this is your picture?'' He said, and pointed to the drawing.

''Isn't it odd how we look very similar to the boys in the picture? Care to explain, Roxas?'' Axel lowered his voice to a sultry tone on the last question, the other boys name rolling off the redheads lips like a purr.

''Shit.'' Roxas thought. His body froze and he wanted to die.

Axel found his expression amusing and smirked at him. He had to hold the blonde back several times to stop him from just bolting out of the locker-room.

''Just tell me why they look like you and me.'' He said as he leaned forward, staring into the other boy's deep-blue eyes.

Roxas melted under Axel's gaze.

The redhead leaned forward even more and placed his mouth by his ear. ''If you tell me, I can let you go, Rox.'' The blonde wanted to moan at Axel's low, sexy tone.

Roxas took a deep breath to try and calm his nerves, and turned his head away from the taller boy.

''T-They're supposed to b-be... me and y-you.'' Roxas spoke quietly, keeping his gaze on the floor.

''I... l-like you.'' He finished, blushing furiously.

He was half-expecting to be punched, so when he heard the other boy chuckle quietly he looked at him.

''C-Can I have my drawing back, now?'' He growled.

Axel smirked, and moved closer.

''Now, why would you want it back, when we could recreate it right now?''

As he finished the question, he leaned forward and crushed their lips together.

Roxas' eyes widened in surprise, but slowly his eyelids slid closed as he melted into the kiss.

Their mouths melded together perfectly, and moved together in unison. Axel's lips were surprisingly smooth and soft, not much unlike Roxas' own.

He could feel the other boys tongue poking lightly at his mouth, silently begging for entrance. He gave it almost immediately, and opened his mouth. The redhead instantly stuck his tongue in Roxas' mouth, making the blonde moan into the kiss as their tongues massaged one another.

The blonde wrapped his arms around Axel and tilted his head slightly to deepen the kiss.

Both of them could feel their lungs burning slightly from lack of oxygen.

As they pulled apart, a small string of saliva connected their lips. Both of them were panting lightly.

''Mm... You taste like strawberries.'' Axel said as he licked his lips with a seductive smirk.

Roxas blushed a light pink, then smiled at the redhead.

Axel folded the drawing in half again, then put it back in his bag.

The small blonde looked at the tall boy in confusion for a moment, then at the drawing. He had forgotten all about the drawing the moment Axel's lips touched his own.

Then he looked at Axel again.

''Y-You're keeping it?! What the hell!'' Roxas asked, glaring at the taller boy.

''It'll be a nice memento.'' He said, walking over to him, and wrapping his arms around the blonde's waist. He moved his hands down to the blonde's butt, and grabbed a firm handful of it. Roxas gasped, and blushed darkly.

''Besides, I'll be keeping you too." He finished with a smirk.

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Well... That's it xD

Actually, You know what? If you want an extra chapter, favourite and review, and tell me! :D
If I get... Uh... I don't wanna be greedy, so... five reviews saying they want smut? That isn't too much, right? Right.

Ooh! Also, if you want me to write full-blown stories, and not just, like, oneshots, tell me that too! :D I need something to do instead of just sitting here either playing with my cats or drawing/playing videogames. It's rare for me to go outside, but if I do I hang out with my friend Hannah, who makes me flirt with guys. She is making me look like a man-whore, I swear...

I need to stop talking now, or I'll start rambling.

Uh. So... Okay! I'll be going now! Byeeee 3 :D