A/N: THIS IS MY LONGEST CHAPTER EVER :D. Whoo, accomplishment ;lame;. Well it's...idk how to explain this chapter. Rinoa might be a big part of the whole Cleon thing and I might make Reno have a little crush on Tifa hehe. If that doesn't float your boat, tell me who you'd want those two paired up with and i'll try to make it story is gonna have couples more than the main ones and they'll each have their moments ;D. WARNING! Aroudn the end it'll be slightly lemon-ish. Sorry if the longness is kinda boring but this chapter did NOT want to be written. The next might not be as long but i'll try :D enjoyyy!

Leon

"I find her pretty depressing." Tifa stated as she took a sip of her morning coffee. She crossed her right leg over her left and took another sip as she waited for someone to answer.

They were sitting around a booth at the café Cloud worked at. It was a nice and warm place that had an air of importance. Yuffie liked drinking the coffee from there because it "makes me feel cool, professional, and smart!". Said dark haired girl set her elbows on the rich wooden table and rested her chin on it. "I'm agreeing with Teef!"

Vincent grunted softly and bit his banana muffin. "Anyone quiet is depressing to you, Yuffie. Maybe you're just too loud."

Yuffie scoffed at that like it was the most ridiculous thing in the world. Right. "Am not! And everyone agrees right?!"

Zack decided to save everyone and not answer. Ah Zack, always the hero. "Yeah Xion looks kinda emo…"

Leon smirked. "She looks a lot like you."

Aerith giggled and tried her best to keep a straight face. "Leon…" she scolded.

Yuffie shook her head and sat upright in her seat next to Vincent. "No! Fo reals, Aer! I never talked to the little emo chick but I seen her around. She's exactly a female Zack. Xcept you know, emo."

Aerith gasped softly. "Wait Zack…didn't she move in with you around Wednesday?" Zack nodded. "Where is she?"

Zack shrugged and turned his napkin into a ball and aimed it to the trashcan, then missing. "Dunno. Maybe with that Riku kid. Since Thursday he's been around a lot."

It was already the second week end of school and Yuffie complained how school's boring without most of her friends there.

"The you should've stopped procrastinating and did your work last year." Aerith sighed.

Tifa nodded. "Yup. And you could be going to Twilight U with us."

Leon rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, slumping in his seat. "Good thing you didn't. I'm not seeing how those professors will ever learn in time to put up with you when and if you come next year."

Yuffie slapped the table as she stood up. "If?! You guys don't believe in me?" She semi shouted dramatically.

They were once again saved, but this time by Cloud. "There, finished my shift. Ugh Sephiroth was giving me that look. He either used it to flirt with me…or try and kill me mentally with it." Leon smirked when the blonde shuddered and whispered to me. "So yeah let's move it. Go go go go."

The group stood up and headed out the door. Some leaving their food on the table, some throwing it on the floor, and some throwing it away.

Tifa shook her head as they went into one of the trains. "Geez Cloud. You should do something about that creepy manager of yours. Isn't he like thirty?"

Cloud sat next to her and ran a hand through his blonde spikes. "I don't even know. But it's a good paying job and I have to show Ciel that I could take care of myself and Roxas without her help."

Tifa nodded knowingly and decided to end the conversation. She looked out the train window and began to think. Ciel was Roxas's and Cloud's mother. She was always a hardworking woman and never asked for anyone's help. Tifa remembered when the Strife's father died and her own dad tried to help them, Ciel said they'd manage without any help and thanked him anyways. Tifa knew her dad had a crush on Cloud's mom since her own mom died but Ciel began to grow depressed at the loss of her husband and worked herself even harder to keep her mind occupied. When Cloud was old enough to get a job, he did. He began to take care of Roxas and convinced his mom that she can live on her own. She finally gave in but she sent money for bills every month.

She smiled at the sudden thought of her old crush. As kids, Cloud showed an interest in Tifa and they became friends. His interest wasn't a crush but soon Tifa developed her own toward the cheery blonde. As their friendship grew they grew up and matured from any possible crush. And now they're just good friends.

As they sat there in the train in silence, even Yuffie was quiet. The only noise she made was the soft gasps she let out as they passed by whatever. It wasn't rare that they were quiet, but it was rare when they were all quiet at the same time. After a couple minutes Tifa's phone rang.

"Hello?" Pause. "Wh-what? But…" Pause. "No…please…he can't be…" Pause. A shaky sigh. "Yes…alright…thank you…" As she shut her phone, she let out a choked gasp.

Cloud jumped in alert and crouched down in front of her seat where she was leaning over and trying to keep in her tears. "Tifa! What's wrong?"

Everyone was now looking at Tifa as she looked up slowly and faced Cloud. Her big brown eyes were now watery and fighting to keep in her unshed tears. "My dad…he died…"

One by one, everyone's eyes widened. Aerith raised her fingers to her mouth. "Oh Tifa…" She stood up and sat next to her. On cue, Vincent, Leon, Zack, and Yuffie rushed to her side.

Vincent stood a little away from them but crossed his arms and spoke lowly. "What did he die of?" Yuffie grinned softly when she heard the concern in his voice. He wasn't the emotionless freak those dumb kids used to call him in high school.

Tifa bit her lip, still fighting with her own tears. "In his sleep. He was watching some game with our neighbor and took a nap in the middle of it. Then our neighbor called the ambulance when he found no pulse."

Leon was impressed at how well Tifa was saying all this without breaking down. Sure it was Tifa and this was usual for her, but she didn't bother to keep in it when her mother died. They were eight though…He shook his head at her loss. "That's good. Natural causes are always the best. If I remember right, you began worrying at how more ill he got as the days went by…right?" Tifa nodded. "Well now he has his well deserved, eternal rest."

Tifa smiled softly and wiped away a tear before it went down to her chin. "You're right. Thanks, Leon."

Yuffie placed a hand on Tifa's shoulder and grinned. "And he'll be missed, Teef! He was strict…but a good man. Honest and strong. If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't be the kickass Tifa you are today, am I right? Or am I right?"

Everyone silently thanked Yuffie for doing what she does best. Releasing any tension and using her cheeriness to break any sad moments. Tifa, who couldn't keep in all the emotions she was feeling took it out on the last person who talked. Yuffie. She buried her face in the short haired girls shoulder and began to sob softly.

Yuffie suddenly became uncomfortable with the affection. She was never good at using body language to show people how she felt, she always counted on her blabbering mouth. Because that's how she's Yuffie.

When she finally let go, Zack began to softly comfort her then Aerith joined in. Vincent walked over to Yuffie and sat next to her, looking at nothing. Yuffie frowned slightly. "Hey Vin…you okay?"

After a couple seconds, he gave a light nod. Yuffie burrowed her eyebrows in confusion. Vincent's acting more broody than usual. And that's saying something. Especially when it's Yuffie who's always with the quiet dark haired man. At this very second, yes this second, Yuffie is promising to herself that she'll figure out the mystery that is Vincent Valentine.

They got off the train and got on another train that was heading towards the hospital. That train ride was quiet but not that peaceful quiet they had a while ago. A quiet that lingered with awkwardness and death. Cloud asked Tifa if he could spend the night at her place to keep her company.

Flipping his phone open, Cloud quickly called Roxas.

Ring. Ring. Ring. Ri-

"Huh?"

Cloud rolled his eyes. "Hey Roxas do you think you could stay at a friends house today…" He looked at Tifa who nodded. "Tifa's dad died and I'm staying with her today so…"

"…Oh I'm sorry. Well lemme see…" Roxas whispered a couple things to whoever he was with. "Yeah I got somewhere to stay."

Cloud smiled softly. "Alright. Don't cause trouble and go to sleep on time, you hear?"

He could practically hear his little brother rolling his eyes. "Yeah yeah. Later Cloud. Tell Tifa I'm sorry for her loss."

As he shut his phone, Tifa's rang. They were walking out the train and all stopped when Tifa halted. She seemed surprised to hear whoever called her. "Oh you did?" Pause. "Thanks well I-" Pause. "No, I don't…it all just happened so-" Pause. "Are you sure about that? I mean we never…If you want…" Pause. "Hm… sounds like a plan. Just tell me when to pick you up and I'll be there. Alright. Bye."

She looked up to see everyone's curious gazes. "Oh…um that was…Rinoa." On cue, everyone turned to Leon who stiffened visibly and narrowed his eyes. Tifa went on talking. "She heard about my dad and she's coming here in a couple of days to help me prepare for the funeral and stuff."

As they began walking again and talking, Cloud crossed his arms. Rinoa. God how he despised that girl. Even before he liked Leon. But now he had reason to hate her more. Now that he and Leon were secretly together (except for Aerith knowing) it was some sort of shallow law to hate every one of his ex girlfriends. He glanced at Leon and realized he was glaring at the ground in deep thought. Cloud rolled his eyes and tried not to think of the possibility of Leon still in love with her.

Roxas

"All you have is beer…" Roxas murmured as he shut Axel's refrigerator. The redheads apartment was pretty comfortable and homey. At first the small blonde was disgusted with the number of random clothes scattered around the apartment. Mostly boxers, Roxas sadly realized. Now that he's been here most of the week he began to grow used to it.

Axel walked over to the kitchen and leaned against the doorframe. A smirk made it's way to his lips. "What? Good little Roxas is afraid of drinking innocent little beer?"

Roxas scowled and began to walk towards Axel ready to launch himself at the annoying fucktard when the door slammed open. "Man, you gotta stop trying to get the kid drunk. If you do that in public, people are gonna confuse you for a freak ass pedo and call the cops on you, yo."

Axel rolled his eyes when Roxas snickered and gave him his own smirk. "Damn, shut up Reno." Suddenly remembering Cloud's call and what Roxas told him after Axel knew he had to tell Reno. "Hey…dunno how to say it but Tifa's dad died."

Reno stopped in front of Axel as his grin slowly faded. "What? Why?" He took off his jacket and tossed it to the couch.

Axel looked at Roxas curiously. The blue eyed boy shrugged slightly. "I dunno…Cloud didn't say. H-hey…he's staying over at Tifa's…is it okay if I-"

Reno grinned again and ruffled Roxas's hair. "Stay here? That's cool with me, yo. Don't even need to ask, mini Spike."

Axel crossed his arms and turned to his older brother. "So you gonna go see Tifa? They're prolly at the hospital by now."

Reno stood there and thought for a while. He walked over to the couch and picked up his jacket again. He walked over to the phone on the table next to the couch and began dialing.

While Reno talked, Axel grinned slightly. "So…no beer for little Roxy?"

Roxas's eye twitched slightly as he punched Axel in the shoulder. When the redhead groaned and began to slide down, Roxas smirked. "Shut it, pedo."

"Hey, mini Spike, does your bro know you're staying here?" Reno called from the living room.

Roxas called out. "No! He knows I'm staying at a friends though."

"Aight."

When Axel slid back up he crossed his arms again. "So, you never been to the other side of town?"

Roxas raised a blonde eyebrow. "With the dealers, prostitutes, and hobo groups? No."

Axel chuckled and leaned down to Roxas's height. "Didn't know you were so snobby." When Roxas fixed him with a glare Axel waved his hands around in defense. "Well come on, Rox. I don't know you that long but you look like your stuck in these boring little streets of Twilight Town. Let's call this boring side Twilight. The real fun is in the Town…." A "what the fuck?" look from the blonde. "Lame I know. Look just hear me out Rox, you won't regret it."

Before Roxas could argue, Reno shouted once again. "Alight, imma be gone for the night! Bro, here" he tossed some keys to Axel. "Extra keys. I told Spike you're gonna be staying here! The cars gonna be here too. Rude's driving me to the hospital. Here I come Tifa!" With that, he ran out the door.

Roxas tried not to look at Axel's smug grin. "See? Everything ends up going my way." He shook the keys slightly. "What do ya say, Rox?"

"You're lucky you're so hot…" Roxas lustily thought as he smirked and walked towards the door and tried to ignore the smug redhead striding behind him.

"Demyx? In a bookstore? Really?" Roxas didn't know if he should be impressed or surprised. He guessed he was both. They were parked in front of the most popular bookstore in town.

During the ride over to the bookstore Roxas was notified that Axel apparently now had a surprise for him. And they needed to pick up Demyx then they'd meet Larxene and Marluxia wherever Axel was taking our poor confused blonde.

"Yup. Moogles. He's mostly working there for the music junk, it pays good…and Zexion. I really got no idea how Dem is interested in him…he's a total bore and party pooper."

Roxas stopped looking at the little Moggle in the sign and turned to Axel in the front seat. "Zexion? Who's that?"

Axel gave Roxas that smirk that made the poor blonde think dirty things that Cloud would never believe. His stomach did the flippy thing girls always talk about in movies, too. But Axel doesn't know any of that.

"Well if you wanna find out, go in there and tell Dem we're ready."

Roxas eyed Axel for a while before finally getting out of the car and heading towards the entrance. When he opened the door his face was greeted with warm air. "Roxas, hey!"

Roxas turned to the blonde and grinned. "Shhhh!" A group of people said in unison.

The blonde began to wonder if this happened a lot. When him and Axel began to hang out a bit more, he'd met Axel's friends. From the two weeks he's known Demyx he knew that talking and playing music was what the blonde did best. That and that the mull-faux haired boy didn't like any physical work. At all.

As Roxas began walking towards the counter Demyx was behind he could see that he was talking to a boy with mysterious colored hair. Purple or silver…slate. Yes. "Could this be Zexion? He looks kinda…emo…ish…" When he finally was in front of the counter, Demyx grinned. "Oh this is Zexion. Zex, this is Roxas." "Thanks for answering, Demyx."

Zexion nodded slightly and held his hand out. A small polite smile crept up his lips. "Hello Roxas."

For some reason, that made Roxas understand why Demyx was interested. Axel probably didn't know it and Zexion probably didn't either but he was pretty attractive to gay or bi people.

Shaking his hand Roxas smiled. "Hey."

Zexion didn't notice it but Roxas sure did notice the small blush that formed on Demyx's cheeks when Zexion's arm brushed over his when he reached to get a pen on Demyx's side to sign them out. Zexion was pretty short, yet taller than Roxas. And Roxas suddenly began to think that if he ever tried to argue with the slate haired boy he'd lose even if he was right.

"Rox do you think it'd be okay if Zex came along?"

Roxas shrugged and grinned at Zexion. "Sure why not. I only wish I knew where we were going…" Roxas hoped that by saying that then maybe Demyx would tell him. He knew Demyx knew where Axel was planning on taking him. And a confused Roxas was not a happy Roxas.

But no. Demyx had to be Demyx and be completely oblivious to Roxas's hint hints. "Oh! Axel told me that's a surprise. Alright then. Let's goooo." He jumped over the counter and turned to see if Zexion was following.

When they got out into the car, Axel jumped up slightly at the sound of the car doors opening. "Damn you took long."

Roxas rolled his eyes and seated himself in the passenger seat. "Well I was in there meeting Zexion." He jabbed a finger towards the backseat where him and Demyx were murmuring softly. Well…Demyx was. Zexion was nodding along with a not so interested look on his face.

Roxas really began to wonder how their friendship worked? Did the blonde do all the talking? Did Zexion even consider the cheery musician as a friend? Did he even have friends?

When Axel began driving again, he looked into the mirror and smirked at Demyx. "Even though it'll be a while before we get there….don't have backseat sex. It may be kinda kinky but remember," he glanced at Roxas. "We got a innocent little kid here."

He chuckled when Roxas punched him in the shoulder. Axel glanced at the mirror and smirked smugly when his best friend was flushed in embarrassment while his quiet friend squirmed in his seat uncomfortably. "Just make a damn move already Dem." Axel thought irritably. It irked him how Zexion's this genius with AP classes and even so he doesn't notice at least one bit that Demyx has an obvious crush on him.

Roxas slumped in his seat and focused on what they were passing by so the closer they got the more he'd be closer to figuring out where Axel was taking him. They began to pass by buildings with more lights. And soon the lights began to bet brighter and brighter. Then they were varied in different collars.

Now that they were on the official "other side of Twilight Town" Roxas began to see how everyone there was much more alive at night. They stopped at a stop light. A brunette with long greasy hair put to much effort in swinging her hips as she made her way to Roxas's window. Axel quirked and amused eyebrow and said nothing until he saw the blonde's expression.

"Hey cutie, feel like getting lucky tonight?" Roxas's blue eyes widened as he fumbled for intelligent words. Even Demyx and Zexion were curiously gazing at the brunette. Suddenly clicked in the four boys' minds as they realized this wasn't exactly a woman. But a transsexual. She took a look at Axel and smirked. "Oh forget you kid, how bout me and red go for some fun?"

Axel gave her his own cocky smirk and clicked his tongue. "Sorry babe. No can do." He wrapped his arm around Roxas's shoulder. "Kid and I got some plans of our own tonight," he nodded his head to the backseat. "And were driving these two to their own naughty nights so we're kinda full. Sorry."

The prostitutes face was priceless and she didn't notice how Roxas stiffened and took his blush for a guilty "oh shit you caught my dirty sex plans" blush. And on perfect cue, the light turned green as Axel finished talking. Now that they were driving again Axel threw his head back and his laugh echoed through the small vehicle. "Sorry for pulling a homo move, Rox. But totally worth it!"

Demyx was blushing again and Zexion was too, slightly. "Yeah but you coulda left us out of it! We're just a pair of friends and you've accused us as a sex crazed couple two times tonight!" Demyx shouted. "Oh but you guys don't know how much I wanna be with Zex…" Demyx thought gloomily.

Zexion was simply rubbing the bridge of his nose. Now that they were in their own little world again, Axel glanced at the blonde in the passenger seat then back at the road. "Hey you okay? You know I didn't mean it….I was playing around. Guess I shouldn't have done that if you were homophobic, huh?"

"Oh Axel. If only you knew." Roxas dryly thought. He grinned slightly and chuckled. "It's not that it's just…that lady. I'm amazed how she could just come up to peoples cars and do that. I mean like, I know it's kinda her job but still…"

The redhead laughed in response. "Well, welcome to the real world, dear Roxy." He frowned when he felt the blonde's killing glare focused right at him. "Okay sorry, sorry. Geez Rox PMS much? Well good to know you're not homo hater."

Choosing to pity Axel's life and ignore the PMS thing, Roxas laughed. Once again, if only our annoyingly cocky redhead knew. "If I were how would I be able to be around Demyx?"

Axel shrugged. "I consider it a miracle when someone who isn't me could handle him. Especially Zex here. Biggest miracle ever next to Jenova."

Demyx huffed in anger and leaned over to the middle of their seats. "Ax, could you stop being a ass for a couple minutes and just drive?"

They drove throughout and tried not to stop in the corners that were filled with prostitutes. Every time they passed by some, Roxas shuddered. Finally, Axel pulled over when he saw two familiar people. They stopped at a perfect time. Larxene was sneering at a innocent looking hobo who was shaking with fright. Larxene leaned over him as he began to back away, but no, Larxene wouldn't have it. She began shouting and didn't notice Marluxia's incredulous look.

When she noticed who's car parked next to her, the hobo used this distraction to scurry away. Larxene picked up a rock and threw it perfectly on his head then laughed in that creepy sadistic Larxene way.

Just like Roxas learned to watch out for Demyx's laziness and his love for talking, he learned to watch out for Larxene's sick, sadistic ways.

Axel was the first to come out of the car. He walked over to Larxene and watched the hobo still running away while warning random strangers "to watch out for the evil dragon". He panicked and screamed so loud, Axel could still hear him even though the old man was out of sight.

"Damn what happened? Tried hitting on you, Larx?" Axel snickered.

Larxene's cheeks flushed from her usual anger. She crossed her arms and snapped at Axel. "No! He…snuck up behind us and groped Marluxia's ass."

Everyone was out of the car in time to hear that nice little statement. Demyx burst out laughing. Zexion smirked slightly then stopped when Demyx was leaning against him and laughing into the short slate haired boys shoulder.

Roxas decided to stay quiet and was proven to be smart when Larxene walked over to Demyx and kicked the back of his knee.

Marluxia flipped his oh so radiant pink hair over his shoulder. "Larxene, it's alright if my ass is bigger than- ahhhhh!" He began to struggle when Larxene grabbed said radiant hair and began to drag him into Reno's car.

Axel smirked and walked over to the front seat. When they were all seated, Larxene finally calmed down. She leaned in between the redhead and blonde, giving Roxas a sickly sweet smile that made him fear for his life. "Oh blondie, you're gonna have the time of your life, I promise you." When she saw Roxas's frightened face she giggled and pinched his cheek then went back.

They stopped in front of a bar. In blindingly bright neon lights it read "Freeshooter". "A bar? Really Axel?" Roxas frowned.

They got out of the car and Roxas could hear Zexion complaining to Demyx too. At least the blonde isn't in this alone. Axel looked at Roxas and wrapped a long arm around the blonde's small shoulders. "Don't worry, Rox. And don't even worry about your age, Larxene's got this taken care of. Her brother owns the bar."

And it seemed like he wasn't lying. Larxene conversed with the security for a couple seconds and they let them all in. Inside they Roxas and Zexion weren't met with a disgusting bar that had horrible lighting or full of dirty drunks. The lights were dim, but it was meant to be that way. At the corner were some slot machines and pool tables, poker tables ect.

The tables were a rich and shiny mahogany color and the booths had deep red cushiony seats. They followed Larxene to the counter and waited when Larxene spoke to one of the bartender. He walked into the back then came back with a tall blonde man. He had slight stubble and various piercing in his ears.

"Axel who's the jailbait? He's cute." The man tilted his head to the side slightly and grinned at a blushing Roxas. The fifteen year old blonde tried not to think how the British accent slightly turned him on.

Axel rolled his eyes and ruffled the short blonde's hair. "Easy there. Luxord, this is Roxas. Rox, that creepy pedo over here is Luxord." Luxord shook Roxas's offered hand and ignored Axel's statement. Roxas and Zexion both really wouldn't be surprised if Luxord was just used to it. Axel could be a egotistic jerk sometimes.

They each sat down in the stools while they waited for the bartender to finish someone else's orders. When the bartender finished, he smirked at Demyx and wiggled his eyebrows. For whatever reason he did it, it made Demyx blush. "Xig! Shut up."

"Xig" smiled innocently. "But Demyx, I didn't say anything. Hey who's this?" He said to Roxas.

Roxas turned to Axel who nodded at him. "I'm Roxas. Um…Roxas Strife."

The man fixed his ponytail and gave Roxas a teethy grin. "Xigbar. Now what would ya have?"

It surprised Roxas at how Xigbar didn't really seem to care that the boy was obviously underage. And Roxas was sure that Zexion was underage too. Roxas smirked and decided to be smart. "Well I won't have anything as long as it a sea salt flavor."

His smirk faded when Axel chuckled softly next to him and Xigbar's eyes glinted with mischief. "Oh I bet you thought we didn't have that, didn't you little dude? Well guess what? We do."

He barked out a laugh when Roxas's lower lip stuck out in a sort of childish pout. Axel watched the young boy. In that second he realized how cute Roxas really was. Especially his laugh coming from those nice pink lips…oh how would they sound moaning out the redheads name?

"What the fuck?! D-did I just think that? I'm not even drunk yet! But then again I'm not gonna lie to myself and say it's a lie…NO! Urgh, stop it, Axel!"

"…hear me? You look kinda high or something…" Roxas said, bringing Axel back to reality.

"Huh? Nah, I'm fine. Now where's our drinks?" He grinned. Roxas checked his phone to see it was 9 pm. Cloud said to sleep by his "bedtime". Roxas had a feeling he might not even sleep at all.

"H-how about we make our w-way over there…nakeeeeeddd?" Zexion half slurred, half drawled out.

Luxord opened the door and joined the teens outside the bar. "How many drinks did that boy even have?" He asked in a concerned tone, glancing at Zexion who was tugging at Marluxia's hair.

Demyx scratched his head and looked up to think. After a couple of seconds of counting with his fingers Demyx snapped his fingers and grinned idiotically. "One."

Luxord quirked a skeptical eyebrow and turned to his sister who seemed to have the highest tolerance from the six. Larxene nodded and swatted Zexion away. "He's not lying. Bookworm here only had one. Pretty funny, huh?"

Luxord ran a hand through his hair and suddenly felt like the responsible adult he should've been before the underage boys drank. "You know that none of you could drive right?"

Zexion walked up to Luxord and grinned. "Hey you…you british guy…hold my clothes, yes?" He asked as he began to unbuckle his belt.

Luxord sighed and grabbed the boys wrists. "No you don't, son. Here," he walked him over to a blushing Demyx who saw the slate haired teen about to strip. "Take care of 'im."

Axel lifted Roxas up a little when the boy was about to slip down. "Nah, we're not driving yet. I was planning to take Roxas up to the clock tower cause it's sooooo much better up there when you're drunk!" Roxas passed out by his second cup (Yes, cup) because the blonde said he couldn't "handle glass" and Axel carried the boy on his back.

Luxord grinned. "Oh the clock tower, okay then! Be careful." Responsible adult gone. He mostly only cared that they didn't drive drunk. But he didn't seem to mind a group of drunk teens, including his little sister, going up a high clock tower under the influence. Great job being the responsible adult, Luxord. Great job.

Around midnight, they finally got to the clock tower. Demyx had to try hard not to let Zexion strip multiple times. Marluxia began hallucinating and claiming he could control flowers, owns a scythe, and could turn into a big evil monster. Larxene began barking at kids, and Axel had an urge to set a shiny car on fire. Roxas was just…passed out.

As they got to the edge, Axel shook Roxas awake and let the blonde back to the ground. Roxas began to wobble for a while and Axel couldn't help but find it adorable how the blonde mumbled random things. "Rox, open your eyes."

Slowly, bright blue eyes finally opened and widened at the view. He looked down and gasped at the height. He rested his arm against Axel's shoulder and gave him a goofy grin. "This is better drunk! Whoo!"

Axel laughed and help the blonde get his balance back.

Zexion leaned on Demyx and yawned. "If I can't take my clothes off…can I take off yours?" He said innocently.

Demyx frowned and realized that Zexion gets extremely vulnerable when drunk. Trying really hard, he smiled and shook his head. "No, Zex. You'd be super mad if you find out tomorrow." "That and I'm pretty sure you're straight…" Demyx sighed. At that very moment he realized he's one of those bipolar drunks. The very thought made him laugh hysterically.

They watched the night sky for a while then began to walk back to the elevator that takes them back down. Roxas stumbled to only get his phone and check the time. It was 2 11 in the morning. Roxas sighed in relief and looked back at everyone. They each stopped right in front of the elevator. "Oh…we're not even late…it's 11: 02. Let's just hang out here…yea?"

They each shrugged and obliged only because they were tired. And completely unaware of the real time. Thanks smart Roxas. They sat down and once again began talking about nothing. Soon everyone except Axel and Roxas passed out into a nice sleep. Can't wait till they wake up with a massive hangover.

Axel yawned and gave Roxas a lazy smirk. "Isn't this better than just sitting round in my apartment?"

Roxas chuckled softly. "I guess. Though I'll never forget that creepy prostitute."

"Well I got rid of that problem didn't I? Sides, I want to be the only one to look at you like that." He purred slightly. Roxas's face immediately heated up.

"H-huh?" He mumbled softly. The redhead began to lean down and wipe away the bangs covering Roxas's eyes.

Just as their lips were barley touching, Axel smiled sweetly. "Your eyes…their so pretty and blue and round…like..like…a big round blue lollipop…yeahh…" Roxas sighed admiringly. For a drunk, that's the most romantic thing to say. Without even realizing it, the redheads lips were on his.

Their lips moved together softly and slowly, as if they were unsure. But something in Axel's mind told him "Hey if it feels right, then it's right!" And so Axel listened to his mind for once. He cupped the side of the blonde's face and rubbed his thumb in soft circles around the boy's cheek. Roxas gripped onto Axel's sleeves from shyness. Though that shyness was quickly disposed of when Axel straddled Roxas and murmured softly into his lips "Don't be scared Roxas…".

Roxas pulled Axel down and tilted his head to the side to let the redhead run his hungry lips across the blonde's delicate neck. A soft moan escaped Roxas's lips when Axel bit and sucked on a soft spot. But when Axel began to lick it, the blue eyed boy let out a childish laugh.

Roxas wrapped his hands around Axel's neck and pulled him in for another kiss. He began to get tired of simply kissing and sucked on the redheads lower lip vigorously. Hearing his low moan was completely worth it though.

After making out for what seemed like forever, they both pulled away to get the air they deserve. Roxas opened his eyes to see Axel blushing down at him. He hesitated for a while and Roxas was suddenly confused. "Hey Rox…can I…take off your shirt?" Axel shyly asked.

Suddenly, Roxas's heart was pounding completely faster than it was just now. And he didn't even think that was physically possible! Not to mention that a shy Axel turned him on even more. He didn't think that was physically possible either. "Course you can…"

He slowly lifted his shirt off and took it off. Roxas blushed and forgot how insecure he could get, but Axel made sure to change that. "Mmm…Roxas…" He leaned down and kissed below Roxas's nipple while his hands roamed around his chest. The last thing Roxas remembered was taking off Axel's shirt…and remembering they were both drunk.

"Ngh….blrck nlughk…" Sea green eyes slowly and got used to the morning light. Demyx stretched his arms and was ready to get out of bed but wait, no bed.

He got a good look of his surroundings. Marluxia was clinging to Larxene and Zexion was curled into a ball. Demyx smiled and couldn't help but think how cute he looked. But then he saw the worst. Roxas was sleeping on top of Axel…and they were naked.

"FUCKING FLIBBERSTICKS OF HOLY FUCK!"

The next chapter will focus more on Sora, Riku, Demyx, and our lovley drunken stripper Zexion :]

Reviews help authors update faster, it's a proven fact(x And sorry if my slight lemon sucks D: it's my first try and yeah. Okay i'll stop blabbering now.