Lorena here!
Read and review plz! :3
Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts. Nope. I almost own nothing actually…except my computer….and pencil….and this funky pen…and the world… XD
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It wasn't because Roxas hated Axel. Oh no. It was quite the opposite, actually. He loved ever burst of flames that spurted from his hands. But Demyx was ALWAYS there. No wonder the young blonde who sign a long and painful sign every time Axel and Demyx talked. They didn't know but he did. And it hurt, like hell. The older blonde was soo dim-witted, soo stupid. How could anyone like him? That's the reason. The one who loved that amazing inferior guy was the guy who he loved himself. Axel.
Never talking or making eye contact Roxas began to hate Axel. But love him all the more at the same time. How could this happen? How could the seemly cool, sarcastic, hateful little child LOVE anyone? What had Axel done to deserve all his love? Nothing.
Axel was just being Axel. A spunky, hot-headed man who hair was fiery red and eyes to match. He DIDN'T HAVE to do anything. Roxas loved everything he did. Then Demyx messed it all up. But it wasn't Demyx fault. He didn't know. But that never stops Roxas. Because Axel is his and only his.
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A/N: I just thought of this all of a sudden and decided to write about it. Sorry it's crappy but in my defense angst stories aren't my thing.