Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts and I do not make any profit from writing this story.

Author's Note: This is the first installment of my three part series. The Pencil, The Pen, and The Sharpie. I actually haven't started The Sharpie at all...so, after The Pen, it might be a while. I'm currently experiencing some really bad Writer's block. It sucks.

Warnings: Language, and slightly suggestive themes.

"Break it down now! Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na Can't touch this! Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na Can't touch this!" Axel sang loudly as he ran from a certain blond-headed teen. You see, Axel made a shit in the class before lunch. He wanted to bug Roxas and took the boy's pencil when he wasn't looking and when he turned back around he instantly blamed Axel after he discovered it missing. Axel only laughed and shoved the pencil down his pants.

"If you want it so badly then come and get it." He had said to Roxas. And as you know now, that didn't go very well.

Axel picked up speed and ran into an empty class room and shut the door, leaning against it. He grinned and plucked the pencil out of his pants. "Ha ha, Roxas is just too easy." He threw the pencil in the air and caught it as it came back down.

"I'll kill you Axel!" He could hear Roxas yelling and pounding on the door. "You know I will!"

"Oh I'm quite aware of that," the redhead called back. "Why do you think I'm not coming out?" He could hear the blond grumbling and pictured Roxas with his arms crossed, hair sticking up more than usual and a pout on his face.

"You have to come out sometime, Axel."

"Nuh-uh!"

Roxas clenched his teeth and balled his hands into fists. "And when you do, I'll be right here waiting."

Axel rolled his eyes. "You're so cliché, Rox." He twirled the pencil in his fingers. "Threatening to kill me over a pencil."

"That pencil is the only one I have and you know it!"

The pyro grinned wider. Did he ever. "So? Buy a new one."

The blond made a noise between a growl and a squeak. "I can't!"

"Temper, Roxy."

"Urg! Axel!"

"Hm?"

"Open that door now!"

He was examining the pencil now, bored expression on his face, tracing his fingers over the engraved letters, HB. "Do you really want your pencil back that badly?"

"What do you think?" Roxas snapped back in response.

Axel smirked and chucked the pencil in the air again. "Hmm…will you do anything for it?"

Roxas hesitated. "What do you mean?"

"What do you think I mean?"

"Axel…"

"Would you kiss Namine for it?"

Silence.

Axel chuckled evilly. "That's what I thought. You're too chicken. Oh well. I guess I'll just be keeping this." He knelt down and pushed the pencil under the door just enough for Roxas to see it.

Roxas looked down and growled, "Damn you, Axel."

The redhead grinned and pulled the pencil back in. "So are you gonna?"

Roxas sighed heavily. "Fine."

"Ha ha! Great! You're not as chicken-ass like I thought, Roxas."

The blond blinked, "What did you call me?"

Axel tucked the pencil in his pocket, "Never mind, it's not important." He turned and dared to open the door. "Right now, my dear Roxy, you have to go see Namine."

Roxas blushed, "I-I don't know Axel."

Axel cleared his throat, "Pencil?"

Roxas glared, but reluctantly started walking. He could hear Axel's footsteps behind him and sighed heavily. He would make Axel pay for this. It wasn't too much longer before Roxas came to an abrupt halt as he spotted Namine over by her locker. He stumbled as Axel pushed him from behind.

Namine looked up and smiled. "Hi, Roxas."

The blond swallowed hard, he could feel butterflies in his stomach. "Heh, hi Namine. What's up?"

"Oh I'm just getting my books for class. What about you?"

"Uh, same I guess." Roxas felt Axel jab him in the ribs and winced. If Namine noticed this she didn't say anything. "Eh, heh, heh. What I meant was, well," he blushed a deeper red.

Namine waited, her smile encouraging him. "You can tell me, Roxas."

Roxas nodded, took a deep breath and leaned forward grabbing her shoulders and kissing her full on the mouth. The kiss lasted a few seconds but to Roxas it was like an eternity. He pulled away and looked down, shuffling his feet awkwardly. He couldn't bear to look at her. He could hear breathing beside him and was really beginning to hate Axel even more.

"Roxas?"

He looked up, only to be kissed.

Author's Note: I hope everyone enjoyed that and I'll probably get around to putting up The Pen sometime tomorrow. ^^