The golden-haired boy stopped fidgetting with the button of his suit and sighed. He looked up to see how his companion was doing, and found that he could not stop himself from staring at the red hair. "I have never seen you tie your hair up."

"I never did." Axel gave the goggles on his forehead one last adjustment and turned to his friend with a wide grin. "Ne Roxas, how do I look?"

"Like 'he' just walked out of the screen, minus the earring and weapon. You even sound the same."

"That's how all sexy redheads should sound like." Axel smirked into the mirror as he examined himself, tugging at the sleeves that reached his wrists. "Where's my nightstick?"

"On the table." Roxas pushed him away from the only mirror in the room and frowned at the reflection of his own hair. "Why can't I be Cloud? His hair is closer to my own."

The redhead looked up from where he was fiddling with the nightstick. "Well, you can ask Xemnas about it. Along with where he got this insane idea of forcing us to a cosplay party."

"Demyx was talking about a bet with somebody or something like that." Roxas squinted at the mirror as he fix a strayed bit of his hair down. "He makes a strange looking Zack though."

"Mhm." Axel made a sound of agreement as he came to stand behind the blond. "And you make a splendid Rufus. Ne, shachou?"

Roxas shivered as he heard the purr in Axel's voice, and looked up to see the redhead give him a half-lidded look. "A-axel?"

"Reno. I'm Reno tonight." Axel wrapped his arms around Roxas's waist. "And what does the Shinra president want with me?"

"Well…" The blond leaned back and a Rufus-like smirk crept up his lips. "I chanced upon a couple of Final Fantasy VII fanfics the other day… involving a certain Turk and his president…"

"As you wish, shachou."