'Ello! This is boo speaking! Well, this will be the first fan fiction I've submitted… yay? Heh, I have to admit I'm a bit nervous about this. I know today's akuroku day, however, so I figured that now's as good a time as ever to start. So, I hope you like this little fanfic.

Warnings: swearing, light innuendoes

Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts.

:Sharing:

"Aw, come on Roxas!"

"No."

"But-"

"No."

"Just a little taste…"

"A-ah! Axel! Get off me!"

"But it's so good."

"Hey, d-don't do that! It'll drip!"

"But I want it to drip," purred the redhead, trying to push closer to his partner and the treat before him, only to get a boot planted firmly on his chest.

"Hey! Watch the duds!"

"You'd better watch it, or your face will be next!"

"Feh. You're no fun."

Roxas rolled his eyes, blue staring up at a sky the same hue, as Axel moved off and promptly started sulking. For all his training, the pyro could be so immature at times. The taller simply sat there, arms wrapped around himself and head drooping, so that only the fiery red sparks of his hair were visible."

"… You're not getting any of my ice cream!"

"But I'll starve!"

"You had your own cone! It's your fault for setting it on fire."

"I told you, I wanted to see what would happen, okay?! It was a scientific experiment!"

"Well then, that's still your choice! I'm not giving you pity ice cream just because you were an idiot!" huffed the blond, smartly turning so that his back was to the other. Pouting, Axel glared at Roxas as his partner licked his ice cream nonchalantly, tongue slipping up and around the cone gracefully, only to dart back down after a moment's pause. The taller's gaze gradually drooped, his scowl settling into a lazy grin. He stared this way at Roxas for a few minutes, then realized what he was doing and quickly jumped back to scowling.

"… You know, I would've shared my ice cream with y-"

"No you wouldn't!"

"Yeah I would've!"

"No! You'd just go on about how good it tasted, while you sit there eating the whole damn thing yourself!"

"… Well, I'd be sharing the experiencewith you."

"Fuck your experience!"

Axel snickered into his hand, grinning, "Yeah, that's what you say now…"

"What're you mumbling about?"

"Mm. Nooothing…"

"You're not getting my ice cream."

The other pouted for a bit, then flopped his head onto Roxas's shoulder. The blond ignored this. Axel stuck out his tongue, then slipped it back it. He kept repeating this, bringing it closer and closer to the other's face each time. Roxas ignored this too for the most part, glancing curiously at his demented friend's antics out of the corner of his eye. He didn't even want to know what the other thought he was doing- after dealing with Axel time after time, and handling whatever chaos the pyro managed to cause, Roxas had learned that paying attention to the other would do nothing at all, except maybe encourage him to keep up his homicidal ventures.

When he felt a wet tongue slide down his cheek, however, he snapped.

"What are you trying to do now?!"

"If you won't let me lick your ice cream, I'll lick you instead."

"Get the hell off of me!"

A bit short, but I was afraid to try to drag it out too much longer. I may do another chapter or two later, depending on whether anyone likes it. Any comments or critique, any whatsoever, are greatly appreciated, and I'll try to reply back to you soon as I can too. Oh, and I have a 'lil poll on my profile, if you don't mind taking a sec to answer it. "