Love of art

Chapter one: Crimson hair dyed by blood

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White…It was so white in this room. The walls were white, the statues were white, the students wore white robes, and the chair in front of Roxas was also white.

Marluxia, the art teacher, gave Roxas a piece of white cotton fabric and asked him if he would tie it around his waist, because they weren't doing any sketches of him fully nude today. It felt like such a relief to not have to stand in front of twenty unknown people…completely naked.

The blond boy agreed and tied the piece of cloth as well as he could around his thin waist, and prepared himself to enter the classroom. With rose tinted cheeks he hoped that the male with that magic voice would be there.

He walked in.

Twenty-one pair of eyes stared, his entrance bringing all attention in the room to him. He desperately searched for that pair of emerald eyes, but could not find them.

'I guess it was just my imagination…'…Roxas thought and went to the chair placed out for him to sit in.

"Roxas…have a seat in the chair, make yourself comfortable, but make sure that everyone can see your face, and that'll be about it, alright?" Marluxia said politely and sat down in a chair at the back of the classroom. "My assistant today will help you to get yourself in position. Axel, would you mind?"

Roxas took in the pair of emerald eyes, graceful body, soft alabaster skin, and crimson hair that looked like it was dyed with blood. The man that stood in front of Roxas now was perfect.

"No, it's no problem at all."

That voice…it made Roxas blush again.

Axel's strong hands pushed Roxas down on the chair, forcefully, but gently, he said

"Sit."

Some of the students giggled quietly, but Axel didn't mind at all. He bent forward next to Roxas and the smaller boy could smell his cologne…it smelled just as he imagined, cinnamon and something…like fire.

The red head gave Roxas a tiny smirk and then gently placed his left hand gently on the boy's thigh, with a slow yet forceful motion, Axel parted his legs and before his hand disappeared he gave Roxas' skin a soft stroke.

Then he turned away and sat down at his chair, at the back of the classroom.

And Roxas' reaction? His cheeks were almost as red as Axel's hair at the moment.

The class started to sketch and the heavy, yet peaceful silence was here once again…

After a very, very long time, Roxas yawned and cursed his luck once again. His back ached and he was bored to death. The handsome Axel sat in the back and he could almost see the drool coming out from a fan girl's mouth in front of the classroom.

Five minutes later, Marluxia finally announced that they could have a break, the time was 7 p.m. and Roxas felt like he had been there, in that chair for at least three hours.

The blond took a deep sigh and stood up on his feet. A rush of blood ran through his veins and he almost fell down on his knees but a pair of graceful arms caught him at the last minute.

"Watch out cutie."

Axel's emerald eyes stared right through Roxas' soul. His perfectly white teeth said hello to a blushing blonde and Roxas had to pull away from the embarrassing embrace before he did something stupid.

"Oh, Um… Thank you… A-Axel, right?" The red head nodded and gave Roxas a small pat on the back before he walked out of the classroom.

Axel whistled a familiar melody before walking into the toilet. He hung up an occupied sign, and closed the door behind him.

Once the door was closed, he turned off the light, and the moonlight shone upon his face.

His eyes glimmered in the dark and his teeth grew, he made a cat-like hiss and two dark tear-like tattoos flashed onto his face.

Axel licked his lips and his dark coat split apart at the back and two huge black wings flapped in the now very tiny toilet.

He opened the window and let the moon light wash his face. He was just about to step from the window frame when the door opened.

Apparently, someone missed the sign and when Axel turned around to face the unlucky one with a monster-like hiss…his eyes widened.

Roxas stood at the door, too shocked to express any feelings.

All he could see was a dark-winged beautiful creature with Axel's body, and face.

But that was not just Axel's voice... was it?

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