My first Larxel, enjoy.

I don't own Kingdom Hearts, Larxene, Axel, OR Castle Oblivion. I only own the plot.

~~~~~KHCrazy~~~~~


"Axel…" Larxene groaned. She grasped his hand so hard, her knuckles turned white. "I win!" She cried, slamming Axel's gloved fist on the table. "That's two for me…" She smirked, tucking her dark platinum blonde hair behind her ear once more, "How about three out of twenty?"

Axel huffed. "You're electrocuting me," Axel mumbled, and reset his arm in the right position on the table. Larxene did the same, and they grabbed each other's hands. Struggling, Axel flexed all of the muscles in his arm to pull Larxene's arm down, and slam it onto the table. Smiling that crooked smile of his, he said, "How about two out of twenty?"

The two were alone in Castle Oblivion, for Vexen had gone to a science class in Halloween Town, Lexaeus had gone to the hardware store, Marluxia went to tend to his garden, and Zexion went to the public library. They assumed Sora was looking for Marluxia, and not them. "Nah," Larxene said, getting up. She wiped her hands on her cloak, and continued, "Let's do something else."

In the same nonchalant tone, Axel said, "Really? Like what?" His voice was dripping with friendly sarcasm. Thinking for a moment, Larxene replied, "Cards. And whoever loses, they have to… Do something for the winner," Larxene replied, leaning against a wall, arms crossed across her chest, and aquamarine eyes sparkling in the bright white light.

"It's a deal. I was getting bored of arm wrestling anyways," He replied, and they walked into the library, the only place where there was comfy chairs. She set out a packet of Go Fish cards; at least this was a decent game. She shuffled the cards like a pro, and then handed out seven cards to each of the players. That's when the game began.

"Do you have… any sixes?" Larxene asked.

"Go fish," Axel sniggered.

"Your go," Larxene offered.

"Do you have… any eights?" Axel asked mockingly.

Glowering, Larxene handed over an eight of spades.

"Do you have… any aces?" Larxene sneered. Bamboozled, Axel handed over an ace. They both had one match now, only a few more to go before they decided the winner.

For the record, Axel sucked at games that didn't involve fighting. Larxene won, of course, and Axel was NOT looking forward to the consequence. Looking pleased with herself, Larxene snarled, "You, as my slave for today, are going to clean my room —make it spotless!"

Eyes popping, Axel said, "WHAT?" You expect me to pick up your… CANDY WRAPPERS, and stuff?"

"Didn't I just hear myself say, spotless?" Larxene asked in a singsongy voice.

Axel puffed and miserably walked over to Larxene's room.

After hours of finding out how disgusting a girl's room could be, Axel walked over to Larxene, who was now lying on the couch. "Done so soon?" She yawned, slowly raising her hand over her mouth and stretching.

"Yes, now please leave me alone; I did what you wanted!" Axel pleaded.

"Na-ah-ah, not so fast, Axel," She whispered, "I need one more favor," she told him.

"And what would tha-" But Axel couldn't finish before Larxene stood up, and put her mouth over his. The Savage Nymph pulled away after a few seconds, cleared her throat, and said, "Now you're free to go," She promised, and walked away. Still stunned by Larxene, Axel sat down on her previous station. "What was THAT?" He screamed, and in a separate room, Larxene smiled, feeling the simple pleasure of Axel's disapproving nature.


Well? Not so bad for my first Larxel! R&R please!