Wrong Prescription for The Non-Existing Disease

Chapter three: Realization comes in small bottles

All characters belong to Square Enix…

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Scratch everything he had thought about Axel. He was an asshole! A horny fag who didn't care who he slept with as long as his partner was cute and blonde.

Roxas felt his stomach twitch and his eyes were glaring holes into the bathroom tiled floor, he didn't know why it bothered him this much, maybe because he hadn't scanned Axel well. He never thought the redhead was capable of… this. Roxas extended the garment on his hands to take a better look of it.

It was a baby doll. A Black baby doll.

Roxas cringed at the sight. Axel had dared to enter one of those stores that sell this stuff and buy this for him like it was something common and ordinary, like buying shoes. And the most disturbing thought was that, the fag did have the ability to guess your size because Roxas could clearly see that it fitted him.

The blond searched in the bag to see what else was in there. Stockings, a pair of laced panties and, he swallowed, handcuffs.

Right before Roxas would tear everything to shreds he noticed there was a note in the bottom of the bag.

****

Sunshine:

I'm just kidding, don't freak out on me.

Love-Axel

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Roxas just sighed, he was glad this wasn't serious. Dropping the subject, because it was better to ignore it (brain damage was done already, he didn't need any more of that, thank you very much), he searched for something that was actually wearable around people.

"I didn't know someone else was here."

Axel shrugged turning his plasma TV on. Riku had picked his favorite scary movie; they had seen it so many times that both of them knew the dialogues by heart. Not to mention that after watching it so many times it was no longer amusing how the main character, Ansem, liked to extract hearts of his victims with his bare hands for the simple reason that he loved to collect them. It was boring but it was a sort of tradition to start movie nights watching 'Heartless'.

"I kind of forgot to tell ya. Remember the spare room I have?"

Riku nodded. That room had served no purpose at all. Axel's parents had tried to convince him to get a roommate, that's why they were paying for such a big apartment. They didn't like the idea of their beloved son living all alone. Axel had asked Riku to stay with him, but the silver haired boy's parents haven't agreed to that. And with no one else being of the redhead's liking the room had stayed empty almost for a year now.

"I found myself a roommate."

The grin Axel gave the other boy told many things. The first one was that the one Axel had picked was a girl, the second was that such girl was hot and the third was that probably she gave no shit about being Axel's fuck toy.

Riku snarled with disgust, as far as he knew his friend had probably picked up a hooker on one of the Alleys of Hollow Bastion. He was about to lecture his best friend when a thin and somehow short boy walked inside Axel's room.

He was wearing a white polo with chess pattern on the sleeves, a pair of khaki shorts and sandals.

Riku could only blush at the sight before him. There was something about the blond boy who was shyly looking over at Axel that made his breath caught up in his throat, he couldn't explain how or why, but he felt like he had come out straight from a fantasy book or some crap like that.

The silver haired boy bitted his tongue reminding to himself that his only and true love was Sora. Besides there was this certain glint on those blue eyes whenever the younger boy looked over at the redhead, Riku instantly knew something fishy was going on and he wanted to know.

"Riku, this is Roxas, he's my new roomie."

"Hey." Riku greeted.

When Roxas shook the silver haired boy's hand he knew instantly about Riku's problems. He knew the boy was in love with someone who hated him and it was causing his heart to collapse any moment. The blonde instantly knew something was bad, he had started to think that maybe something was wrong with him and he needed a medical check with Merlin because he couldn't feel anything about Axel, but now that he felt Riku's problems running through his body he knew he wasn't broken. But then that would mean that Axel had no problems and that wasn't possible because…

"Rox co' mere, we'll watch some movies until our eyes give up on us." Axel patted a spot beside him on the carpet floor. For some reason he felt too protective of the blonde, even though it was ridiculous he wanted Roxas to sit by his side and away from Riku. He felt like he wanted to keep Roxas only to himself.

Riku watched the whole thing like a spectacle. He grinned.

"Ax. Hey! Let's make some popcorn." Without waiting for an answer Riku grabbed Axel by the arm and dragged him out of the room shutting the door behind them.

Roxas didn't know what to do, he just lied on the floor watching how the two other boys had ran away from the room, but then again, he never seem to know what to do around Axel even with all the knowledge he possessed. He could compare himself to a little lost boy who didn't know what to do when he thought of the redhead, and as he saw him walk away and the door shutting behind him, he could swore he felt something was tugging at his heart. For some reason he wanted to follow Axel.

"A guy?" Riku was whispering never letting go of his best friend.

"What's wrong with that?" Axel shoved Riku's hand and walked to the kitchen. He didn't like where this was going.

"Nothing, I'm just… uhm. Axel, I just have to ask."

The redhead snorted. "What?"

"Do you… like him?" As far as he knew his best friend's preferences were clear, he liked girls or more likely he loved them, drooled at the very sight of a cute blondie. This was freaking out Riku, though, he had to accept that there was this sort of, he didn't know how to call it or place it, but there was something about Roxas that made him feel like… sugar and candies and that goofy happiness that makes your heart dance and makes you believe everything in the world is… good.

"You mean liking as in…" Axel tried to avoid the question; he didn't want to answer to that. He didn't want to accept the fact that… he…

"You know how I mean it." Riku quivered and eyebrow. He could see it, Axel liked this guy and it scared his best friend because he wasn't the kind of person that likes to get attached. He had told Riku he thought that having a girlfriend was annoying, it was a worthless effort, the price of keeping them was too high and he wasn't willing to spend the time and money in something that he knew would never last.

Because Axel didn't believe in fairy tales romances.

Axel groaned. "I-I don't know okay? All I know is that…" He sighed.

"That I have a problem…" He didn't lie, plus according to Roxas he had a problem that's the main reason why the blonde was stuck with him.

"You sure do… and it's blonde, petite size, with big blue eyes, and that now is living with you and whose name happens to be Roxas."

Axel put the popcorn in the microwave and pressed the right buttons. He couldn't believe he was hearing all this from Riku, he was sure he'll be able to tell when cupid came with his disturbing clothing habits and shoved up his ass a freaking arrow, but there he was, in denial. Yeah, he liked sunshine.

"Yes I do… Damn it."

But things change.

Riku had asked a lot of annoying questions. Where did you meet him? How old is he? When did you meet him? Was it love at first sight? The last one was said in a mocking tone. Axel, of course, had lied to must of them; the only question whose answer had been honest was Roxas age. The blond had told him about his body and how Merlin had made him look like a 16 year old just by writing that number down. Though he had no real idea of how old was the boy in real life, for all that he could tell he could be ten thousands years older than him.

They were mid movie and the popcorn had run out. Axel had his back pressed against the bed, his legs crossed; Riku at his left side and Roxas at his right. He knew what was going to happen next, the girl in the movie would be killed by Ansem and then he'll drink her blood and extract her heart. As Axel was yawning he looked at his right.

Roxas eyes were widened in horror, he had never had the chance to watch a movie, and it happened that he hated horror books, he had asked Merlin not to made him know about all those horrible stories, they'll give him nightmares and Merlin will eventually would end up erasing that part of Roxas memory anyways, but watching it on the TV was something different, he was fascinated by the only fact of watching a movie, he didn't care it was a scary movie, it'll be worth it.

Axel's breath seemed to stop for a moment. He knew Roxas was gorgeous, he knew he was breathtaking, but just at that moment when he saw him so vulnerable he felt how his hand had reached for Roxas squeezing it softly against his own will.

Was it love at first sight?

…No…

Roxas at first cringed as a reflex but when he noticed it was just the redhead he complied with his needs and let his body relax under the other boy's touch. He didn't know why or how but he felt… safe.

Axel didn't let go of the small hand until the movie was over.

Was it love at first sight?

…Maybe…

After watching 'Heatless' they watched an action movie and then a comedy, Axel didn't let Riku put any horror movies because of blondie, might as well make Roxas forget what he had seen with a nice funny movie.

When Axel suggested that they should watch something classic, so Roxas would have the chance to actually watch something that was worth the time, Riku had to excuse himself.

"I can't stay longer. It's too late already." And he added through a yawn. "I'll see you… tomorrow, well, today, but later." He glanced at his wrist watch.

Axel had to yawn when he saw Riku doing so. "Why? It's Friday…or most likely Saturday. Stay over." It was another tradition, whenever they visit each other's house they'll stay over, but noticing how Axel and Roxas seemed to cling desperately for each other, to the silver haired boy they were so obvious. He knew well he'll just get in the way.

"Nah. Besides I can't I have to help dad in the morning with some stuff." He lied.

"Ow! Too bad, I guess I'll sleep all alone in my lonely bed at night." Axel wished he had lied.

"Try not to miss me so much." And with that he winked at Axel and waved a goodbye to Roxas.

As Riku was leaving and getting in his car the blond watched with dire curiosity the way the two boys talked to each other. It he wasn't wrong then they had just being flirty around each other.

When Axel closed the door of the apartment he found Roxas with his back pressed against the bathroom door frowning at Axel.

The redhead knew it was about the 'cute' outfit he had bought for Roxas at playboy's. He could practically hear the screaming. It had been a joke… or half joke. He's hopes weren't so high that Roxas will comply anyway.

"I need my ice-cream." It had to be that. That was why he had gotten mad at Axel for buying such a ridiculous and self explanatory outfit. That was why it bothered him so much how Riku and Axel talked to each other in such an intimate way; he needed his ice-cream to calm down his body.

The redhead was sort of disappointed to hear that, he had expected a little bit more of emotion from the blonde.

"Oh. Right, sorry. I had completely forgotten about that."

Axel hadn't even got a plate for Roxas when he found the boy had gotten a spoon from the clean dish stack on the sink and had taken out the food from the freezer. Apparently Roxas didn't mind eating from the carton. It reminded Axel of something but he couldn't place it.

Roxas was sure it was his body, he ate one full spoon of the blue substance and expected to feel okay immediately but he didn't, so he ate more and more until he realized he would finish all the ice-cream at this rate. He still felt like slapping Axel for no apparent reason.

Axel knew why the familiar sight when the other boy stopped eating. Roxas reminded him of an angry girlfriend. "Ow…"

"Roxas? Look I don't know if you saw that note but-"

"You and Riku, do you like each other?" Pointing a spoon at the redhead's direction he didn't dare to look the other boy in the eyes, he kept his gaze on the blue substance he was eating just moments ago. Roxas knew that what he was saying made no sense. Hadn't he just felt Riku's love problems a couple of hours ago? Still he felt like he had to ask, he felt like if he dropped the subject something will start eating his chest and will end up consuming him completely.

"Wha- NO!" That question threw Axel off ward. In what statement did Roxas based the supposition of him and his best friend… he shoved aside that thought, it made him want to hurl.

"Is that why you're angry? I thought it was because of what I've bought you." He knew something was going on, something inside of him felt like dejavú but not quite, he was sure he had lived a moment like this before. "Oh yeah that time when I broke up with… aw shit… We haven't even started anything… fuck…"

"That's the other thing-I…" Roxas stopped when realized that the ice-cream he had eaten wasn't helping at all. "/I'm not angry! I don't get angry!/"

"Then why are you yelling!?"

Roxas didn't answer to that, instead the left the kitchen and locked himself inside the guest room slamming the door as a bonus. He couldn't understand himself, this was all too new for him, and he didn't know what was going on or how to control it. He had to see Merlin so he could fix him otherwise he would never be able to help Axel with his problem, he was causing more problems instead of fixing everything.

From the other side of the door he could hear how Axel had slammed shut his bedroom door as well.

It was okay because he didn't care, he didn't give a shit of what Axel would do with his best friend because it wasn't his business. He still felt like he wanted to smack the redhead on the head until he felt good again, but then again he had hoped that Axel had reached for him instead of letting himself shut inside the dusty bedroom, there wasn't even a bed in the room just boxes with unknown content to Roxas randomly scattered on the floor.

Roxas couldn't understand, he didn't know how to act. He tried to recall all the psychology books he knew but something inside his head clouded his thoughts and he couldn't think properly. He grabbed a nearby piece of cloth which had a soft pink tone and was about to lie down and cover himself with it when he discovered the thing smelled like girl's perfume and it was indeed a dress. Roxas threw it aside; instead he opted for sitting on a corner, laid his head against the wall and call for slumber, because he needed the oblivion it brought.

Merlin had called him that morning, he appeared magically inside Merlin's old castle tower, his laboratory looked the same way he had laid his eyes on it on that very first day that he was created. It made a soft smile crawl up his lips but when he turned around to tell Merlin he did well in restoring the whole place when he saw the old magician dead on the floor. Roxas quickly kneeled besides his creator only to notice Merlin's heat was missing.

Roxas woke up trying to catch up his breath. He knew he shouldn't have watched that movie; horror tales only made him had bad dreams, no to mention that his neck hurt from sleeping on a sitting position.

Just when he recovered from that strong impression he realized he would never know what would be of him if Merlin suddenly died. That very thought send shivers through all his body, his heart started to race again and his breath was again caught in his throat, if that ever happened then he'll be completely alone, bottled.

Without thinking much he opened the door of the room, his eyes immediately fell upon the sight of Axel's door.

It was open.

Roxas didn't know why it was left that way when he remembered that Axel had slammed it shut after he yelled at him. Roxas was glad for it. At this very moment he felt like he should apologize, he felt terrible for a reason alien to him, he wanted to wake up the redhead and tell him about his nightmare but he wouldn't be able to do that.

Instead he could console himself with the thought of sleeping inside Axel's wardrobe. It smelled like store which wasn't exactly nice since he seemed to like Axel's scent, but he didn't care.

He tiptoed once he crossed the threshold of the room and as he opened the closet's door he noticed how a pair of green penetrating eyes were fixated on him. Roxas nearly jumped when he noticed how Axel was starting to sit up.

He was about to turn around and leave when he heard a familiar voice.

"I'm sorry." It was a whisper, but in the silence of the night all the sounds seem to magnify.

Roxas shook his head, not sure Axel could see him clearly. "No. I-I don't know what happened. I'm the one doing the help and instead I cause more problems… I'm sorry."

"It's okay."

Roxas widened his eyes. No it wasn't!

Axel didn't understand why the blond was like this, it was like the little boy had never been treated like a human being. It was okay to be angry, or happy, Axel felt like a jerk and he didn't care, Roxas had a reason to be mad at him, he deserved it.

The silence grew thicker; too much that it hurt their ears.

"Why were you hiding?"

The blonde clenched his fists, he wasn't sure if he should tell Axel, but the silence was digging holes in his ears. "I had a nightmare… The closet's comfy."

"Te bed's big enough for the two… I'm sorry I let you sleep all alone back there." Biting his lip Axel tried not to sound so nervous; he didn't want Roxas to think ill of his intentions, all that he wanted was to offer Roxas somewhere comfortable to sleep.

The blonde sat on the bed next to Axel. His hair seemed to glow like gold under the moonlight, when Roxas turned to see Axel face to face the light bathe part of Roxas face making the blonde's eyes shine like deep water, those eyes were so blue and clear, Axel swore he could see the ocean in them. His skin glowed under the effects of the light and as Roxas moved his lips to talk the redhead couldn't control the urge to hold the younger boy in a desperate attempt not to ravish the boy's pout lips.

Placing both arms around the blonde's torso, he apologized mentally. "I'm sorry… I don't know why I feel like holding and not letting go."

Roxas shuddered at the touch, it made him feel vulnerable, but he didn't want the other boy to let go. He was starting to realize how much Axel's been spoiling him, he had started to think that he could have anything, even though what the redhead did was minimum, to Roxas it was like he was given the world and he couldn't help to feel like he wanted more of it, that's why he had gotten so possessive of the older boy, because he thought Riku might took him away from him, as stupid as that sounded to the blonde's mind.

As he was dragged to bed and pulled the covers up for him he heard the other's voice.

"You had reasons to be angry at me, I know I shouldn't have bought that, but I'm a jerk and I couldn't contain myself… and about Riku… You can be sure he's not my type." To Roxas ears that was the weirdest thing someone had ever told him. He was always right, he never made any mistakes, and maybe Axel was right, but he couldn't help to feel like something was eating his chest, like it was wrong and he was at fault too. Plus there was something that bothered him also.

"…What is it then… your type?" He couldn't help but ask, turning around to look at the older boy in the eyes he let himself being held closer.

"You…" Axel felt under some kind of spell whenever he saw Roxas, like he couldn't lie to the younger boy, it was so uncool for him to just spill everything, but he just needed to hug the other boy tighter to forget about that. "Sleep…"

As Axel rested his chin on the younger boy's head and Roxas nuzzled on the redhead's collarbone, he knew the things we getting out of control, he had to stop smiling, he had to stop breathing and memorizing Axel's scent, he had to stop the cuddling, he had to put his feet on the ground again, he had come to apologize and made everything like it's always been between the bottle boy and the person he's supposed to help, everything entirely professional. Then why he didn't do anything to shove Axel aside? Instead he found himself terribly comfortable and letting the other boy soothe him into slumber

When Roxas woke up he expected to do it alone, Axel had no reasons to wait for him to open his eyes and start the day together and indeed, that's exactly what happened. When he turned around to see if he was going to be greeted by the other boy no one was at his side.

It was okay. It was his plan to stop all this 'closeness' anyway.

He was about to climb from the bed when he heard a familiar voice.

"Don't stand up yet." Axel had entered the bedroom holding a tray with something that Roxas had no idea what in the world was on it, but it smelled like lots of sugar and that was good enough for him.

The redhead placed everything on the blonde's lap. Roxas then recognized what was it that was on the tray, they were hotcakes. He had always seen them and a lot of people mentioned them on books but he had never had some in front of him, this was a perfect opportunity to learn something new.

He found himself all into this new smell and taste that he completely forgot about the other person in the room and he also forgot that he was eating hot stuff, as soon as his body was starting to react to the sudden change; the redhead showed him a glass of something brown colored.

"I know… Hotcakes are, well hot. That's why I brought you cold chocolate milk." A wink and the older boy swallowed every moment of this. Roxas was eating everything in front of him like the world hunger had affected him too. It was all too cute how he had crumbles, maple syrup and chocolate milk mustaches on his face. He had to resist the urge to lick Roxas face.

When the blond boy had finished the amount of four large size hot cakes and a glass of chocolate milk he realized that he didn't left any for the redhead.

Feeling how a sudden rush of blood found its way to his cheeks, he apologized. "I ate it all, I'm sorry…"

Axel quirked an eyebrow. "Don't worry about me I don't like those things. Mom bought the ingredients last time the family came to visit. Too much sugar, if you ask me."

Roxas looked dumbstruck. "So you made this… for me?"

Axel was about to nod when Roxas interrupted him. "Why?"

"Well I figured eating just ice-cream would be boring." It seemed like the logic right answer but Axel knew there was more to it; he just didn't want Roxas to notice so. What would the blonde say? Was it possible that he had become so attached to Sunshine in such a short period of time? What if it was some sort of magic spell that was cast his way? First he needed to be sure if this whole thing wasn't forced; he needed to ask some questions without being too obvious.

"Say… Rox, Have you ever… you know had a…" He scratched the back of his head nervously. "…girlfriend?" Axel was, obviously, so good at not being obvious.

"Girlfriend?" The blonde lifted a finger that found its way to his rose-pink lips, thinking for a moment he left it there. "Not in my four hundred and fifty six years of service."

Axel's jaw was clenching and unclenching, he couldn't find the right words to say. What could you possibly say to someone who you have a crush on, it's a magic being (or whatever you want to call that) looks like he's sixteen, acts like a 5 year old and is four hundred years or so older than you? If you know the right answer to that one please phone-call our dear redhead.

Before he could actually embarrass himself with some stupid answer Roxas seemed to have something else to add.

"…Plus, it's forbidden, or more like… it can't happen." Roxas took the tray of dishes in hands and stood up from bed in a sudden jolt.

"Meaning?" The conversation had just hit a critical point; Axel wasn't going to let Roxas escape that easily now.

When he was about to cross the threshold of the bedroom, Roxas stopped mid track. "Well…" He turned around to look at the redhead on the eye. "Those are really some piercing like acid eyes."

"Merlin, he… did something to us helpers. Some sort of magic, no one can love us, at least not romantically… That would make things extremely troublesome."

"So it's not possible for…"

"No."

The room went silent after those words were spoken, the blonde forced his body to listen to his brain succeeding, leaving the room.

Green eyes were still locked on a certain spot were Roxas was standing just a moment ago. It just couldn't be. To Axel's mind it didn't make any sense at all, he wasn't making all this up, right?

He left the room to look for Roxas who was washing the dishes. Looking intensely at that slim body Axel had to question himself if what he wanted wasn't just physical… well it was physical, as far as he knew he had wanted to ravish the boy since first he saw him naked on his bathroom floor moaning, who in their sane mind wouldn't? But he was sure those feeling had developed into something else, something much more than just physical, not that he didn't wanted to have sex with the kid but that had become the least of it.

"Roxas?"

The blond boy was still working on washing dishes, there seemed that Axel hadn't use the sink in quite a while.

"Uhn?" Not caring to turn around, he just kept on doing his work, being this the first time he'll so something useful around here. That made him feel safer, he was doing something and not just being spoiled.

"You're beautiful." He didn't know how or why but the words just slip from him mouth, at first he thought he might die for saying something with a strength of reality so immense it could make anyone choke all of a sudden but when the words were heard by his own ears he didn't regretted saying so.

Roxas was silent for a moment, the tone in which those words were said it meant that they were completely and utterly true, it'll be completely rude to make fun of the redhead for speaking what he felt.

"… then, thank Merlin… he made my body…"

That was like a slapping on the face, he could understand to some point the fact that Roxas was a 'magical being' that was trapped within a bottle, he could deal with that. But that another person… made the blonde? That was ridiculous. He was sure there was more to it. To Axle's mind no one and I repeat no one was capable of creating such an alluring creature… just a god, and if that was the case then the redhead would spend the rest of his life trying to understand why would a deity have made a creature so beautiful that anyone that saw him could've sworn that came straight from a dream.

That just wasn't possible; it was giving the old man too much credit. He needed to talk to him.

"I surely would like that. Know where I can find him?" The redhead just hoped that Roxas wouldn't discover his plan to beat the old man to pulp for keeping Roxas all away from the world like a slave. He, of course knew, that Roxas didn't see Merlin that way; that only gave him more reasons to think that the man was sick in the head.

Roxas felt, to him, like caged bird. This, to Axel's point of view, was the cruelest act he had ever seen. Why keep something so beautiful with such an interest in seeing and experience everything the world has to offer… caged?

Not that he was planning into freeing every single bird he found from its cage. He couldn't care less about the world in this very moment. The only thing he could care about was the blond in front of him.

"He only presents himself to those pure of heart once… If he presents twice, then it means you're in trouble."

"Trouble?" Again more mysteries, why is it that the bastard didn't wanted to show himself more than once? Does that means that he had sneaked in the infirmary not knowing anything about medicine and that he did almost swallowed some strange pill that could've knocked him out… or kill him? "OH. Well, I'm glad I picked the bottle over the pill."

When Roxas heard those words he turned around immediately.

"Merlin made you pick?!" Axel thought for a moment, he didn't know why but his memories of that event were starting to fade.

"I think so… can't remember well." He scratched the back of his head.

"Well that's why Merlin just presents to you one time, so you forget about him… I bet you don't even remember his face anymore."

Axel had to think for a moment; the only thing that was clear was that he had a terrible headache at that moment. "I just remember a lab coat and a large beard."

Roxas laughed softly. "That's him."

There was some silence, the blonde didn't know what else to say and Axel was trying real heard to recall that event but the more he thought of it the more it became cloudy until he couldn't even see the man's long beard in his mind anymore.

"If he presents to you again it means something went terribly wrong and he would have to remove your bottle helper."

Axel didn't know which was more interesting, the conversation or the fact that Roxas was wearing an apron he had in storage somewhere around the kitchen and hadn't noticed until now.

"That happened before?" The redhead bit his left thumb's nail, he didn't know why he had asked that when he wasn't even paying attention anymore.

"Yes. Thought I wasn't there at that time. There was this boy, I believe his name was Marluxia; he stole a bottle that was meant for someone else and was caught."

Suddenly, Axel's blood pressure went low. "What happened to him?"

Roxas shrugged and went back to scrub a pot. "I don't really know, but I know it was something horrible… after that I think he got his memory erased."

The redhead started to sweat cold. He felt like he had stolen the neighbor's chocobo, paint it black and sold it to the girl that usually hangs around the park under the belief that it was a super large puppy, his conscience eating away his insides. But he didn't know why, he couldn't recall doing something like that.

Just when he was going to make a drastic change of subject the phone rang.

Axel picked it up, like it had just saved his life.

"Hello?"

Roxas made silence, he didn't mean to but he found himself almost clinging onto Axel so he could hear what was said on the other line, it was fascinating. It was the first time he saw a telephone in use and this one was wireless.

"You're what?"

"Who told you that?"

"Awww man! It's not a big de- WHAT?"

Axel hung up the phone only to run at the door almost slamming it open.

As Roxas peeked for the kitchen counter he could see another redhead, this one older, blue eyes, red tattoos under each eye and shutting the cap of his black cell phone before putting it away on one of his coat's pockets.

"Reno?"

And the older redhead of the two just winked.

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