He never meant to walk into the Superior's room and see what he had seen. He didn't want to be beckoned and then run away with fear of knowing what his eyes could never un-see. His emerald eyes will forever see the way his "ex" best-friend's chest arched up against a rather tan and toned chest in return.
Yet... he did... and he does.
Every time his crimson lashes brush over his cheeks he can see the scene frozen before his eyes. He's not sure whether they know he saw, but he's hoping that it's a mystery to why the door was left open. This is why he slumps back down onto his bed, arms folded behind his head and lips tight in a scowl, his muscles tense. He doesn't know why he's bothered so much by the thought of the Superior with one of the Organization's members. It's not like he feels anything by it.
Or so he thinks as a pain curls and pulsates in his chest, brow furrowing at the painful sensation. Even with the arrival of the blonde and naïve Roxas he's never felt such a feeling thunder throughout his body making water pool at the corners of his eyes. He knows they're tears but he has no idea why they're coming now; since he's hardly a crybaby or emotional. The back of his hand brushes the water away as he scoffs, almost to the point of laughing at himself until a black portal forms in the corner of his room.
The darkness curls and swirls as ebony boots step out and onto the white floor. The trademark Organization XIII coat is unzipped all the way down to the bottom, the silver track the zipper slides on gleaming against a deeply tanned chest. Amber eyes shine with a hidden luminosity as the tall, broad frame stalks towards his bed. "Are you fond of running, Axel?"
The sole of the Superior's boot pressed heavily on the bed as he stands atop it, kneeling down slowly so that he sits on Axel's thighs. His gloved fingers dart out to curl into the front of Axel's coat, yanking him upright and close. Astounded by such minimal space between them Axel lets out at a muffled groan at their crotches pressing together. "Xemnas- I mean Superior?"
Hot breath ghosts over Axel's lips as Xemnas leans down, capturing the mouth like a fortress during war time, leaving no margin for hesitance. The bruising kiss leaves Axel stunned as his arms hang useless at his sides, letting the silver haired nobody explore every inch of the cavern of his mouth. A stinging, predatorily bite to Axel's lower lip leaves a mark with sharp crimson beading at the broken skin even as the tip of Xemnas' tongue flicks across it.
Suddenly Xemnas releases his hold on Axel, letting the redhead thump back down against the mattress. Xemnas sits up from Axel's bed, grey-silver tresses swept back over his shoulders. "Next time don't leave the door open."
Axel simply watches after him for a moment as the dark portal reappears, if it had even dispersed to begin with, before climbing out of the bed and opening a portal of his own. A cocky smirk pricks at his tingling lips, amused with the notation of trying to make it back to Xemnas' room before even Xemnas can. Yes, and this time he'll be sure to lock the door behind him.