sorry it took so long, senior year is time consuming and i'm having writer's block, eh


"Yes."

"You sure?"

"Damn it, Sora, I'm going to the freaking movies with Axel tomorrow!" Roxas glared at his twin sitting on the floor. Slowly, a smile crawled up Sora's Face. Roxas stared horrified. "Sora…"

"I forgive you for nearly braining me." Sora stood, patting his rear, and walked to the door way to his room, turning around right before he disappear, "AND I'M SOO TELLING RIKU!"


Sora slammed the door as Roxas threw himself at it.

Roxas leaned against the wall, just outside of the café. He ran his hand through his blond hair, and glanced at his watch. His black jacket hung open, the sleeves pushed up to his elbows.

"Roxas!" Roxas leaned forward towards the voice. Axel's bright hair stood out against everything else, and Roxas shivered as his green eyes met his. I can't believe I forgot how amazing his eyes are. Axel had a tight green shirt on and slim jeans that hung low on his waist.

"You're late!" Roxas pointed at him, and Axel glanced at his phone before holding it out to the short blonde.

"I'm one-the-dot, but nice try." Axel winked at him and grinned. "Ready for Underworld?"

Axel reached over and handed him a helmet. Wow, how could I not notice that? Roxas looked at him. "What is this for?"

"You, for the ride to the theater, I can't very well let you ride without one." He turned and pointed across the parking lot where a slim black motorcycle leaned on its peg. "1985 Yamaha XV750 Virago, Classic." Axel flashed him a grinned and headed across the lot to his bike.

Roxas trotted after him, holding the helmet in both hands, eyeing the bike warily, "Are you sure that old thing can make it?" Axel rolled his eyes.

"It may be an old man, but most of the parts are new and he runs fine." Axel swung a leg of the seat and turned his eyes on Roxas, grabbing another helmet. "You coming?"

Roxas nodded and slid on the bright red helmet that easily matched Axel's hair. He stepped up to the bike and slid on behind Axel, grabbing on to his hips. "Ok, let's go."

Axel grabbed the hands on his hips and pulled them forward, wrapping them around his thin waist, "You need to hold on tighter than that, I don't want you falling off and never want to ride with me again."

He revved the bike, easily bringing it to life, and pulled out of the parking lot and onto the narrow street. Axel grinned into the wind, the heat of the arms wrapped around his waist made his heart stutter.

Finally Axels stopped, parking on the edge of the street just around the corner from the theater, and sat back.

"Roxas?"

"I want a motorcycle. No, I want your motorcycle." His arms pulled away from Axel's waist. Axel stood up the pulled Roxas gently from his bike.

"This bike and I are a package deal, if you want the bike; you have to put up with me." Axel winked, and Roxas laughed. His blue eyes met his and Axel gasped, the deep blue seemed to swirl, hinting something.

"You know what, I'll take that deal."

Axel grinned wickedly, "Fun." He reached out and grabbed Roxas's hand and gently pulled him down the street and around the corner to the doors of the theater. He walked up to the counter and handed the girl behind it a twenty, "Two for Underworld, please." He looked down at the small blonde beside him, his hand warming his, making his heart pound.

"Do you want popcorn?" Axel pointed at the snack counter, and Roxas shook his head.

"Naw, I'm good."

Axel nodded and led the way across the lobby to the theater. The darkness covered everything, and only the slight glow from the commercials showed the path between the seats. Roxas rushed ahead of Axel, releasing his hand, and into the first row of the second section, a long metal bar separating the seats from the walk way.

Axel sat down next to the blonde and leaned over, "You sure this is a good spot?"

Roxas nodded happily, "This way you don't have annoying people blocking the way in front, and you have a place to put your feet." To prove his point, Roxas swung his feet off the ground and onto the bar, settling back into his seat. Axel smirked and copied the smaller man's movement and settled back.

Axel groaned, stretching his legs and arms out in his seat as the lights rose to allow a semi-decent amount of light to guide the people leaving. The movie itself was brilliant, but Axel couldn't forget about the blonde man that had been sitting beside him through the whole movie.

Roxas sighed, and Axel peeked at him through the corner of his eye to see him smiling to himself.

"Enjoy yourself?" Axel poked Roxas's shoulder. Roxas swung his head to look back at him.

"Yah, I didn't think it would be that good." He put his feet back on the ground and pushed himself up. "You coming?" He held out a hand for the lanky red-head, and pulled him to his feet.

The cool night air felt nice on Axel's face, the sun had just set and it wasn't even 8 yet. The street lights flickered on one by one, and the streets consisted of people walking home from their nights out.

"Hey, Axel, do you wanna go get something to eat?" Axel looked down into Roxas's deep-blue eyes, and smiled shyly. He didn't know what was up, but he felt so… so well shy! Axel shook his head and returned the grin that Roxas was giving him.

"Yah, why not, where do you wanna go?"

"I know this great place not too far from here, how does that sound?"

Axel barely had time to let out a soft ok before his hand was grabbed and he was pulled down the street by his date. Axel smiled again. I have an odd feeling that I might break my face with all of this smiling. Axel couldn't help but grin bigger just at the thought.

"This is it?" Axel peered up at the neon sign unnecessarily lighting up the night with the name 'Cloud Nine'. Roxas nodded and shoved open the door, leading the way. Axel followed him just in time to see the blonde bounce off to the bar. He looked over that the bartender and laughed.

"Hey, Cloud!" The bartender frowned and ran a hand over his neck. His blonde hair identical to Roxas's. Cloud leaned of the counter, leaning on his elbows.

"Hey short stuff. The norm?"

"I'm not short, and make that two."

Axel walked up next to Roxas and shook his head. Roxas looked up at him and frowned, "What?"

"I didn't know you had another brother." He stuck his thumb out at the cloud who was turned, making the drinks.

"How'd you know that?" Axel looked back at him like he was crazy.

"Um, well. He looks like an older version of you."

Cloud turned back around, placing two drinks in front of them. "He'd be lucky to look like me." He stated before turning to another customer. Axel chuckled and reached for his drink. Roxas downed his in one swallow.

"What is this?" Axel eyed the blue liquid, curiously.

"It's called a Dratini, like the pokemon. Cloud made one for me and now it's my favorite." Axel raised his thin eyebrows. "Oh, shut it, it's not poisoned!"

Axel laughed again and quickly drank the liquid. It burned slightly on the way down, but it was cold and sweet.

"Not bad, Roxy!" He grinned and put the glass down. Cloud reached over and handed Roxas a bottle of the blue stuff.

"Don't kill yourself, someone needs to clean the house."

"Sora cleans, and I'm perfectly capable of holding my alcohol." Cloud snorted and left them.

Half ways through the bottle, Roxas leaned over to Axel, asking, "Is your hair natural?"

Axel tilted his head, looked into Roxas's brilliant eyes, "Yah, sense the day I was born. My brother has red hair too, but not as awesome as mine." Axel smirked.

"Can I touch it?" But before Axel could reply, Roxas had reached up and snatched a long piece of hair. "Wow, that's soft." He leaned forward and run his handed through his hair, smiling to himself. Axel closed his eyes, holding back a sigh, not wanting the blonde to know how he was affecting him. When the hands left his head, Axel opened his eye to look straight into Roxas's, the blue swirling lazily, his face a deep red. "Sorry…" he muttered and sat back into his seat, closing his eyes.

Roxas jumped at the hands in his hair, and turned to look at the tall and thin red-head. Axel's piercing green eyes met his. "You felt up my head, now I get to feel yours!" He grinned from ear to ear and continued to run his hands through the spikey blonde hair. "Your hair is really soft too, I thought it would be rough 'cause of the spikes."

"Naw, my hair is naturally spikey…" He trailed off, his face red again. The space between the had shrunk. Axel held Roxas's eyes with his own, involuntarily leaning forward.

"I like your hair," He whispered, Roxas could feel Axel's breath on his lips, "And I like you." He pressed his lips gently to Roxas's. He could hear the other's heart pounding and could feel his own copying it. Axel bit at Roxas's lower lip, running his tongue across it before pulling away. Their eyes met, Roxas held his gaze, his lips swollen from the kiss. It was Axel's turn to blush, but didn't look away.

"I'm sorry." Finally Axel looked away.

"Don't be." Axel felt a hand cup his cheek, pushing him gently to look back at the blue-eyed blonde and pressed his lips against Roxas's again.