Yeah okay, hi. I thought, since I never seem to finish anything, 'd try a shot at a Kingdom Hearts fanfic, since I'm actually capable of focusing on that particular obsession or far longer then the other obsessions I have. So that would be this... Um, enjoy, I suppose. This chapter's fairly boring, but it gets better, in my opinion xD Oh, and I usually put a song on repeat while writing a chapter, o that's what the Song: _ is about. It doesn't usually have anything to do with the chapter, but then again, sometimes it can affect it a lot.

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or any of the characters associated with it. If there's an OC in this though, I own that, though there probably won't be.

Song: Drops of Jupiter- Train

1

She'd been in the Organization for almost two years now, but she never seemed to get less infuriating to the usually good humored pyro. Number XII knew just how to get under Axel's skin, and he hated it more than anything in the world. Or, as much as one without a heart could hate. Currently, she was taunting for losing a short sparring match to her.

"What's the matter spiky, you forget how to stand?" she taunted, standing over him where he had landed squarely on his backside, just lying there after getting the air knocked out of him briefly. He slowly got to his feet and glared at the blonde.

"That was a fluke, I tripped." he murmured. Larxene laughed that maddening laugh that made you know she wasn't just laughing at you, she was provoking you.

"You're just mad because you can't land a hit on me!" she said between high peeling laughs.

"Bullshit! I definitely landed a hit on your left shoulder!" he argued. Larxene raised her eyebrows, motioning to her left shoulder, where not a tear was to be found in her black cloak. His eyes widened.

"No way, I totally connected with my chakram! I felt it!" he insisted. Another laugh.

"Looks like someone's loosing it." she replied in a sing-song voice. Axel's tempered flared for a moment, and the temperature in the arena rose several degrees. Larxene just smirked.

"Now, now hot-head, we don't want to go around erupting do we?" she chastised him in that sickeningly sweet voice of hers, wagging a gloved finger in his direction. Axel paused, glaring into her aqua eyes, before recalling his chakrams and turning his back to her, beginning to walk towards the doorway on the opposite side of the room.

"Whatever, I don't even know why I bother sparring with you." he shot back at her without looking back, so that he missed the eye roll she did behind his back.

"Hmph, you were getting boring anyways. Nothing in this castle is exciting." she quipped, turning in the other direction and waltzing towards the other door.

Axel didn't know how she so easily got under his skin, and he couldn't stand it. Ever since she'd joined the Organization she'd been a constant annoyance to him. Even though she spent most of her time with that pompous flower guy, she still found sufficient amounts of time to taunt and tease Axel till he almost exploded with pent up rage. He wished there was some way, any way, to get the damn girl off his back. Why couldn't she annoy someone else, like Zexion, or better yet, Vexen? Given, she did actually irritate all of the Organization members in term, the only exceptions being Xemnas and Saïx. But she especially loved torturing him. He began to ponder ways to get her to stop. The most obvious was obviously illumination, but not only would he get his hands dirty that way but he doubted Xemnas would be happy with random killing of other members. Then there was the redirection of her attentions. Maybe if he could just get her to go bug someone else. But how? As he thought, he starred at his feet, which caused him to not pay attention to where he was going. Which ended in him turning a corner and running straight into Luxord. Both fell backwards from the force and ended up sprawled on their backsides. 'Déjà vu,' Axel thought. He got up and offered a gloved hand to Luxord.

"Sorry about that Lux. Wasn't watching where I was going." he apologized; running a hand through his hair, rubbing his head bruised head at the same time. Luxord took the hand, and after being pulled to his feet, brushed himself of slightly.

"Not a problem Axel, it was an accident." he said, as he snapped his fingers and his card deck that had flown from his hand at the collision immediately returned to his hand.

"Well, it's getting late; I'm going to head to bed. See you tomorrow Luxord." Axel said, and took his leave.

As he lay in his white bed surrounded by white walls, he still pondered how to get Larxene off his back. 'If only there was some way she'd never become one of us….' he thought drowsily just before he drifted off into the normal dreamless slumber.

See, this all sounded a lot better in my head. Oh, I'd like to point at, this may be a Larxel. I do love the pairing, but I'm not so good at writing romance, so their might be something there, but it won't go much farther then like... words. And please, feel free to tell m if someone is OOC. I've written about 5 chapters of this already, so the updates will be periodical or a few days at least.

Reviews are appreciated :D