6/27/11

Author's Note: So yeah,I fucking suck. More shit at the end of this story.

Warnings: I'm gonna give you guys a heads up! There's some masturbatin' goin' here.

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts. This is a story of pure amusement.


Chapter 3

The drive home from all the excitement at 'Oblivion' was making it a little hard for Roxas to keep his concentration on the road. His heart was beating, his knees were shaking, shit, his whole body was shaking! Not to mention that he was still under the influence of paopu and sea salt tablets.

Fuzzy feelings of feel good.

When Roxas arrived to the apartments, he parked and jogged up the pathway to his home.

He stopped abruptly and saw a note on the door.

Coming home tonight -Sora

Roxas lifted a brow in curiosity and laughed. "I don't give a shit. Come home whenever." He yanked the note on the door and balled it up, shoving it in his pocket. He entered the apartment with the small takeout box in hand, he walked in to the kitchen and placed it gently on the counter, as if the container held a glass item.

He stared at the box, wondering what was inside it. He kept his promise to the other, he didn't open it at all. Roxas felt a huge smile grow on his face and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Tonight…was fucking crazy." He said to himself and went upstairs to change out of his 'work' clothes which only consisted of dark blue skinny jeans, a red orange v-neck shirt and a pair of solid black converse.

He kicked off his shoes and all but fell out of his pants. He threw his phone on the bed and grabbed a pair of gym shorts to put on. Roxas always thought he looked odd in such baggy clothing but gym shorts were…. "amazing." He completed the thought out loud.

"Gym shorts are amazing." He said to himself again and heard his phone vibrate. He threw him self on the bed, quickly grabbing the device only to frown. It was Sora that just sent him a text.

Are you home?

Roxas didn't really want to text back but he knew if he didn't Sora would bitch or get worried. He flipped the keyboard of his phone down and decided to just text his brother back. That ass.

I'm home. Will you be joining me tonight? Or will there be a Riku/Sora fuck fest? =]

Roxas chuckled and hit the send button, jumping out of bed and heading downstairs to the box that held his surprise. He took his phone with him just incase anyone else decided to text him tonight. He checked the time, "Shit. Almost Midnight." He put the phone on the counter with the box. His apartment was quiet. Too quiet. This is what he hated the most about being alone in the whole place. That goddamn dreadful quietness.

Roxas nearly jumped when his phone vibrated against the counter, making a weird noise. "Fucking Sora!" He grabbed the phone and glared at the text.

I'll be home a little later. I'm sorry for being an ass tonight. I was feeling all buzzed and shit. I'll make it up to you. Promise. Did you have fun with Axel? And the fuck fest ended. :p

Roxas couldn't help but laugh to himself. He opened the lid of the box and turned his back to it. He leaned against the counter and texted his brother back.

You do know it's almost midnight, right? I do have work in the morning. I'm sorry for you being an ass tonight too but it's all good. Fuck yeah you'll make it up to me! You owe me fucking big time. I had fun. Axel was apart of that fun. If you were home I'd tell you more. But you ain't. lol

Roxas sent the message and opened the fridge to retrieve something to drink. "Ooooooh! Gatorade!" He grabbed the red Gatorade bottle and drank half of it in one gulp. He turned around and finally saw what was in the takeout box. He smiled and blushed lightly, it was cute.

The box held a small pastry in the shape of a paopu star. The star was decorated with yellow frosting and a small mint leaf was placed to the side of one of the star's points. He let out a breath he didn't realize that he was holding. It looked delicious and even the smell was intoxicating.

"Whoa. It's so…cute." He found it funny that he thought a pastry was cute. He pushed up the lid more when he remember that Axel had wrote something on the inside of it.

214-813-3652 GOT IT MEMORIZED? Txt me

It was his number. Holy fucking shit. He gave him his number and a cute ass pastry. "Shit." Roxas gasped and laughed out loud, loving that no one was there for once. He grabbed his phone and quickly enter the digits into his phone. He opened the text menu and…blanked. He had no idea what to text this guy.

"Hello? No. That's too…normal." He rubbed his chin and closed the lid to the pastry, walking out of the kitchen in to the living room. He plopped down on to the maroon colored couch and stared at his phone and frowned again.

"I could just send him a picture. No. Too slutty." He saw his phone go black, meaning that he let it linger for too long. He made a face at it. "Don't rush me. You shitty…technology."

He crossed his legs on the couch and looked up at the television set and smirked. His eyes had landed on a dime that his brother usually left laying around like a retard.

"Dibs!" He yelled and scrambled off the couch to obtain it. He looked at it and realized that his brother didn't even open it yet. "Fucking retard." He muttered and closed his phone. "I'll think of something later. I need papers. Papers, papers, papers~!" He sang and walked up the stairs.

Roxas waltzed in to his room with a grin on his face. Tonight was getting a lot better, it's just too bad that he had to work in the morning. "Fuck." He remembered and looked at the dime, beginning to think twice about smoking it.

He shrugged, "Awh, fuck it."

He grinned and pulled out a book from his small shelf. He opened it and pulled out his papers and began to work slowly and accurately on the joint. He hummed a song as he rolled the paper up and licked it to seal the deal. He smiled at his creation, "Roll a joint, like a boss." He got up and put the book back in its rightful place, grabbed his lighter, phone, and put on his house slippers and headed out to the back.

"Fun, fun fun." He whispered to himself with the joint in his mouth. He light the joint and took a small puff, letting the smoke get in to his lungs and breathing the night air in as he exhaled the smoke out. He grinned and sat on one of the lawn chairs he and Sora placed out there for times like this.

"Now, what to text you. Something to let you know it's me but at the same time …" He took another hit and held it in.

"letyouknowthatI…" He exhaled out, "remember tonight." Roxas flipped out his phone and made a funny face at it again. He looked through his phone and landed on the his name, 'Axel'. He stuck his tongue out at the phone and took another hit of the joint.

This hit went down the wrong way but hit him nonetheless. He inhaled it right but he began to cough. He tried to hold in the smoke for as long as possible but he felt himself beginning to want air and let it out, along with the cough he was trying to hold back.

Roxas's coughs were loud and sporadic, making his eyes water and his throat burn. He finally stopped and wiped the tears from his eyes. "Fuck. Hard hit." He felt his eyes droop and he giggled suddenly.

"Okay. Who's high?" He asked himself and shook his head. "Shhhhhh! No one's here." He 'shushed' himself and took one more long hard hit. He coughed that one up too, feeling the burning in this throat again. He shook his head and grinned, he got up and put out the joint, now a 'roach', against the apartment wall.

"No more Roxy. You're higgggggh." He sang with droopy eyes and a sluggish posture. He slugged in to room and placed the roach on an ash tray he had by the door. He closed the door behind him and put the dime on the book shelf's ledge. "Stay. Good dime-y." He mumbled, kicked off his house slippers and plopped in to bed.

"Axel. Text. Right." He hand thrown the phone on the bed when he came in, and was now back at square one. What to text this fine ass red head.

Man, he WAS high.

"I fucking want you." He mumbled to himself, feeling himself grow slightly hard, remembering the action of tonight. He looked at time again and realized that it was almost 1:30 and he had a 5am shift.

"Damn it! Gotta text you. Gotta say…something. I fucking want you." He typed the words in to the phone. He laid back on to the pillow and sighed, he thumb hit the 'send' button. He watched the letter with wings fly away to Axel and grinned.

"I hope he texts back. I'm horny and higggggggggh." He sang again and placed the phone on his stomach, letting his eyes shut.


"Unh! C-cloud! M-more! Harder! Don't stop! Fu-fu-FUCK!" These were the noises that Axel heard as soon as he walked in to his house. He made a face and looked back at his other housemate, Demyx.

"Are you fucking kidding me? I thought he was gonna break up with her?" Axel was now pissed.

"He's probably getting some last minute action. That's all." Demyx pushed through Axel to get in that house and plopped down on the old brown couch. He sighed in relief, "My ass has never been so happy to sit on his couch before."

"Maybe your ass would be happier if you had a cock up it." Axel grinned and slammed the door as hard as he could, letting Cloud know that they were home and to keep it down. The screams and moans stopped and he went to his room and threw his backpack on his bed, he didn't want to see it again until tomorrow.

Axel kicked off his shoes and took off his shirt, tossing in somewhere in his room. "Damn, I should really clean this shit up. Soon." He told himself and began to make his way to the kitchen until he saw Cloud's door. He smirked and leaned against the door frame, listening to skin slap against skip. He heard Tifa gasp and Cloud grunt, he giggled a little and shook his head. 'I wonder how pissed he'd be if ruined this for him…" Axel bit his lip to stop himself from smiling and raised his fist to the blond's door.

"No. No. I'm hungry. Go eat." He whispered to himself and put his fist down. Tifa moaned loudly and he heard Cloud tell her to 'shut the fuck up'.

"What?" The girl raised her voice and Axel listened harder now. He wasn't going anywhere anymore.

"Shut the fuck up! Axel and Demyx are here."

"Cloud, don't fuckin' talk to me like that. I can't fucking help it. I don't give a shit if you're fucking friends are here either!"

"I'm just saying to keep it down."

"No, you're telling me to shut the fuck up."

"Either will do, Tifa. Can we finish?" Axel laughed quietly, he was rubbing off on Cloud. Big time.

"Finish? Cl-cloud…fuck…n-n-no! St-stop!"

"C'mon Tifa! I'm close…"

"Then you can finish yourself. I'm gonna go 'shut the fuck up' somewhere else, okay?"

Axel heard foot steps and moving around in the room and took that as his cue to get the fuck away from that general area. He tipped toed away quickly until he heard the bedroom door open and began to walk normally again. As if he had not heard their whole conversation.

"Tifa! FUCK! You make such a big fucking deal about every fucking thing. I was telling to be quiet!" Cloud came out of his bedroom only in boxers, Axel could still see the sweat on his face.

"Fuck you, Cloud. You're a fucking asshole. You leave me for your friends. All you want to is work and hang out with Zack. Fuck you. You don't tell me to 'shut the fuck up'. Tifa was in her shorts and bra, yelling at Cloud while trying to put her VANs on.

What a site.

Axel walked into the kitchen, grabbed an apple and peeked over the bar by the sink to see what Demyx was watching. The T.V. was on but Demyx was texting someone, as usual.

"What'd you do?" Demyx asked without looking up from his phone.

Axel gave him a confused look, "Nothing. I didn't do shit. That's all Cloud there." He took a bite of the apple and heard the couple yelling down the hall.

"I'll call you when I'm ready to talk." Tifa yelled and walked passed the bar while glaring at Axel.

"Damn girl, take a fucking picture." Axel spat at her, taking a bite of his apple.

"Fuck you,too Axel-

"No fuck you, Tifa." He smiled and took another bite of the apple.

"Cloud didn't start acting like an asshole until you moved in. Now, you two have all his fucking attention. You fucking gay piece of shit." She spat and slowly began closing the distance between them.

Axel laughed and shook his head. "Don't fucking start Tifa. If you're gonna leave, fucking leave. And hurry up! Because I've had a hard day and Cloud and I need a good hardy man to man fucking." Axel smirked and towered over the black haired demon.

He hated her.

"Axel! Stop it!" Demyx cried and got up from the couch, putting his phone down. "I fucking hate hearing all this fighting!" Demyx stood in the middle of the room, just in case Tifa or Axel made a move.

"She's talking shit to me!" Axel cried, throwing his arms in the air, and looked down at her. "Bitches like you make guys like me enjoy the cock so much more." He whispered to her and took another bite of the apple.

She glared at the red head and was pulled away abruptly by Cloud. "Go. Leave. Don't fucking call. I don't fucking care. Three years of this bullshit is…enough. I'm done with you. Go. Now. Bye!" Cloud now had pants on and rushed through his break up. Axel wanted to applaud him, really, but the look on Tifa's face was waaaaaaaay too good.

He heard Demyx chortle and walk back to his phone on the couch. Axel shook his head and shrugged. He headed for the refrigerator to grab a beer and see what else the icebox had to offer him.

"Cl-cloud. You're…breaking up with me?"

"I'm done. I can't do this anymore. Tifa, we're through."

Axel could hear the water works gear turning in her body, "B-b-b-but…I love you. Cloud. I love you baby. I'm sorry. I'm just…upset-"

"Enough. Tifa, just go. Please. Just…go. I'm done with you. Don't call. Just go. Get on someone else's nerves." Cloud said in a bored but serious tone and walked back to his room. The whole room was quiet expect for the sound of foot steps and a bedroom door slamming.

Axel popped off the cap to his beer and stared at the girl who stood, shocked, in the kitchen.

He saw Demyx look up from his phone and smile at her, "Bye Tifa!" He laughed and went back to texting whoever he was texting. She sniffled and began to shake slightly. Axel took a swig of his beer while keeping his emerald eyes on her.

"He's done with me…" She stood there in the middle of the kitchen and wept quietly. Axel made a face that showed he was completely annoyed and ready for her to leave.

So, he did the best thing could think of…piss her off.

"Uhhhh! Oh! Cloud! Fuck me! Harder! Unh! Unh! M-more! Fuck me harder! Pound me, baby! Unnnnnnh!" He moaned out loud, pretending that Cloud was actually fucking him even though that would never happen in a million years.

Tifa burst in to tears and ran out the front door. "I FUCKING HATE THIS FUCKING HOUSE!" She screamed as she got in to her car, Axel watching her as he went to close the door she so recklessly through open.

Bitch.

Axel smiled and waved at her as she drove away recklessly too. She was gone. For now. He locked to he door, took a swig of his beer and turned to face Demyx. The blonde looked up at him and tilted his head, "Was that necessary?"

"No. But she's gone and I'm goin' to sleep. G'night!" He finished his beer and put it on the bar, telling himself to not forget in the morning.

"Nighty night!" Demyx shouted at Axel, going back to texting.

When Axel reached his room he saw a tiny light from his backpack glowing from the cellphone pocket. "A text? This late?" He mumbled, closed his door and fished the phone out of his backpack and flipped it up and smirked.

"Unknown number. Roxy maybe?" He smiled and opened the message, throwing himself on the bed trying his best to make himself comfortable. He scanned the message and his heart stopped beating. He lost his breath. He eyes laid lazily on the message.

I fucking want you.

Oh yeah, that was Roxas. His mind decide replay the actions of tonight against his will. He remembered the blondes hushed and moan-y whisper against his ear. His soft lips and yummy tongue. That kid was fucking asking for it and Axel wanted to give it to him.

Bad.

The feelings mutual, believe me. Did you enjoy your paopu cake?

Axel hit send and wondered if the blonde was initiating 'sex-ting'. He shook his head and closed his phone and waited for the blonde to reply. He decided to change in to something a bit more comfortable. He unbuttoned his black super tight jeans and stumbled around for something more comfortable.

He grabbed some random sleeping pants and he heard his phone vibrate. He shook out of his pants quickly and he heard his phone vibrate again.

He was getting a call.

"No fucking way!" He laughed as he pulled on the pants and looked back at the phone. "You're really gotten the balls to call me?" He laughed and flipped open and sure enough if was the blondes number.

He quickly hit the 'answer' and paused, pure happiness flowing through him.

"Hey." He said a lot more calmer than he'd thought. His heart was pounding so hard and loud that he thought Demyx could hear it.

"H-hey. Did I wake you?" Roxas whispered. Axel noticed that his voice was husky than before.

"No way kiddo. I was awake. Tonight's been a crazy fucking night." Axel sighed out a laughed and lied on his bed comfortably.

"Tonight was crazy. I'm surprised that you gave me your number."

"Me too. I usually don't give other my number. It's a sacred thing." He laughed when he heard the blonde laugh.

"So, what does it take to receive the 'great' Axel Lea's number?" He whispered in a husky voice that made Axel get little tiny prickles all over his body.

"Well, doing what you did tonight and the sexy little text is one way to get it." He laughed.

"You weren't trying to do that 'sex-ting' thing with me, were ya,Roxy?" Axel chuckled again, awaiting the other boys answer.

Roxas giggled hard in to the phone. 'Is he high still?' Axel thought and smiled again. This fucking kid was making him do that a lot as of today. It made him smile wider.

"No, no. Really. I wasn't. I just wanted to make sure that you knew it was me in a unique way. There was no way I'd do that. That's pretty fucking lame." He giggled and Axel pictured him with cat ears on. He shook the image out his head.

"Uh-huh. Sure you weren't. So, I know you 'fucking want me'. You're trying to coax me in to thinking that. That's all."

"Nope. I had to get stoned just to text and call you. That's how fucking scared I was." He giggled again and Axel imagined him in a shorts way too tiny for a boy his age and cat ears.

Nothing way sexier than a cat boy. Stoned nonetheless.

"You're high? Right now, Roxy?" Axel asked, a little surprised.

"Mhmmmm. Fuck yeah I am. A little hor-" He stopped and Axel smirked devilishly. He blonde cut himself off but Axel got the point. He was high and horny and that wasn't never ever ever the best combination.

"And a little…turned on? May I be of assistants?" Axel said in his most sexy phone sex voice. Just knowing that the little blonde was turned on made him hard too.

"N-no. I…want to do it." The blonde said in his husky high voice.

"Really now? How so?" Axel never came across someone that was so willingly to submit. It was hot to say the least, but he began to wonder what Roxas had in mind.

"Can't you just…listen?"

Axel's jaw dropped. No. Fucking. Way. Seriously? This kid just wanted him to listen to him jerk off? That's all he was asking for? No way.

"You just want me to listen to you have fun with yourself?" Axel chuckled and got very comfortable. He was about to get a mini hearing of a blonde getting off on him.

"Well…y-yeah. Unless…you don't want that-"

"Believe me, Roxas. I want that. A lot."

"But there is one condition."

Ah. There it was. He knew something was up.

"Okay. What is this one condition?"

"Y-you can't touch yourself. At all. No jacking off whatsoever. Promise?"

Axel heard a car screech to a sudden stop somewhere on the planet and in his mind. There is no way on this fucking planet could that happen. How'd he expect that to not happen? They were about to engaged in some steamy, pot induced phone sex here. This condition was…ludicrous. Yet the words,

"Alright. I can do that. Promise." Slipped right on out of his fucking mouth. Looks like his cock was faster than his brain. Fucker.

"Can you?" Roxas all but moaned out. Had he already started?

"Roxas? How high are you?" Axel wonder as he tried ignore his erection against pajama pants. This was going to be hard. No pun intended.

"High enough to let you hear me jack off." He heard the blonde pretty much smile over the phone. He heard that snarky giggle and then a low, very low groan reached his ears.

Axel closed his eyes and bit his lip. This wasn't gonna be a pleasant session but it was…hot as fuck. He would end up doing anyway, there's no way that he'd be able to not touch himself.

But he had to admit that Roxas made him hard a fuck. He smirked and listened to the boy shudder out a whispery moan.

Oh fucking boy.

Roxas was breathing hard against the phone as he rubbed himself through his gym shorts. He couldn't believe in the slightest that he was doing this but at his point, who really gave a fuck, right?

He was so hard and it was because of Axel that he was like this. The thoughts of what happened earlier that night continued to run through his head times ten million. He pushed his shorts down and grasped his cock in to his free hand. He moaned lightly as he ghosted his fingers over the tip and shaft, taking it in to his hand once again. He arched slightly as he squeezed his cock and hissed through his teeth. "F-fuck." He moaned out and began to finally stroke his cock, very slowly at first.

He heard Axel groan against the phone and wondered if he was keeping his promise. Roxas had to ask the red head but in a sexy voice of course.

He smirked, "A-axel…" He heard the red head man hiss and utter a 'fuck' from the other end of the line, "You're not breaking your promise, are you?" He said in a husky voice as he stroked himself faster.

"I'm not. I promised didn't I? …You're really making it hard for me though." He mumbled as Roxas continued to moan as he answered.

Roxas began to stroke his cock faster. He arched his back again and moan louder this time. His fist squeezing his cock hard and pumping as fast as he could. The image of Axel slamming in to while he stood on all fours ran through his mind. He slowed down to thumb the semen that a leaked out of needy cock.

"A-axel. I fucking want you…" He groaned out as he pumped faster. He heard Axel cuss again and whine a little, making him pump his cock faster. He felt his stomach tighten and whispered across the phone line,

"Axel. Fuck me hard." Roxas moaned over the phone in his most sexiest voice he could muster up. He wanted to tease Axel but the image of the red head pounding him in to next week was stuck in his mind as he pumped faster, his release so fucking close.

Then he heard a click, two bumps and complete silence. Axel had just hung up on him. He dropped the phone on to the floor and gripped this sheet with he free hand and seconds later came on to hand and thigh.

He panting like a dog as he grabbed his gym shorts and pulled them back up. He didn't care to even clean up after himself. He looked at the phone on the floor and glared at it.

"Why'd you hang up?" He asked it and felt his heart drop. He was…sad now. Did he piss Axel off? Did Axel think he was a whore now? Did he put Axel to sleep? He didn't know what to do now.

"Do I…call you back?" Asked the it again and picked up. He glanced over at the time and realized that is was well passed 2 am and that he needed sleep. He had to get up in 2 two hours.

He jumped when his phone vibrated in his hand. "You ass!" He muttered at the phone and opened the text message when he saw it was Axel.

I'm so fucking sorry kiddo. My phone died on me. Just when it was getting good. :/ I'll drop by your work tomorrow and make it up to you. God, you sounded so fucking sexy Roxy.

The last sentence made his droopy eyes light up and smile.

I'll see tomorrow then. You best believe that you owe me. G'night Axel Lea.3

Roxas slid his phone as he hit the send button and closed his eyes to sleep. Tomorrow was gonna be a very long but fulfilling day. He'd see Axel tomorrow and maybe he's ask him out. Roxas smiled at the thought and finally let sleep capture him.

"He less than three's me. Holy shit." Axel chuckled but groaned, tossing this phone on the dresser next to his bed.

He had hung up just when it was getting good. Yeah, so he lied, but he had too. Really. It was just too much. He wasn't used to drawing out something like this and he wasn't use to wanting another person so fucking bad.

"I'm not cut out for this shit. I need to jack off kiddo." Axel rubbed himself through his pants and cussed. "This isn't working. What the fuck is wrong with me?" Axel just wasn't…feeling it anymore. He was hard but he didn't want to 'choke the chicken' and call it a goodnight.

"Fucking kid! What are you doing to me? It's no fun without you." He look at his penis with a glare. "How dare you betray me. Ass." Axel grabbed the blankets on his bed and tried to get some sleep. He'd have to wake up early tomorrow to see his little blonde toy.

"He's not a toy." He told himself, eyebrows furrowing. "He's…Roxas. Fine ass, Roxas. Fuck. Punk ass kid and his sexy ass voice." He grumbled. He buried his face in his pillow, "Tomorrow will bring many pleasures." And with that he finally fell asleep.


Roxas eyes flew open as his the alarm on his desk blared some kind of obnoxious music combined with loud 'beeps'.

"Okay! I fucking hear you." Roxas said as he stumbled out of his bed and to the alarm, hitting the off button and looking at the time. 4:10.

"S-shit. My high's not even all the way gone. Fuck, today's gonna be a long ass day." Roxas mumbled to himself as he slugged out of his room and in to the hallway the apartment. His eyes were droopy as shit and he needed coffee before he hopped in to the shower, that should wake him up a lot more.

He walked downstairs carefully, making sure not to miss a step. He sighed when he reached the kitchen, he sniffed the air to smell his favorite coffee in the midst of being brewed. He loved that fucking coffee maker almost as much as his brother. Why? Because it had a timer. That is all.

" 'Mornin' Marshall. I see you have some coffee for me. Thank you so very much." Roxas grinned at Marshall, the coffee maker, and grabbed a mug out of the cabinets and pour himself a cup.

"Ahhhhhhhhh. So good." He groaned out as he took a sip of coffee, turning his back to put some suger and cream in it.

"What is?"

Roxas jumped, wide eyed and mouth open ready to scream. "Fuck me! C'mon Sor'! Don't fucking…when did you get home?"

Sora was standing in front of the bar between the kitchen and living room. He was rubbing his right eye and yawning, his other hand scratching his shirtless stomach.

"I got home…like…an hour ago? I thought you heard me. I told you I was coming home." Sora said with a sleepy pout.

Roxas shook his head and headed up stairs, "Okay. I'm gonna go take a shower. Unlike you, I have to go to work before the sun gets up."

"No one told you to take the morning shift, grumpy ass." Sora mumbled as he reached for a mug.

"No one told you to come home either, dickfucker." Roxas yelled back.

"Hey! You like dick too! Don't even start!" Sora yelled back even louder.

Roxas laughed and took a quick shower, none of his showers went passed 15 minutes. He dried off, threw on a pair of blue skinny jeans. a forest green shirt and slipped in to some solid yellow vans.

"Good enough." He mumbled as he glanced at himself in his full length mirror. He checked his hair, making sure that it didn't look retarded. It naturally spiked up and stood everywhere. He never used gel or any other hair care products, it's been in this style for a long time now and Roxas didn't plan on changing it.

"Let's go." He mumbled while grabbing his cell phone and car keys. He ran outside, shouting at Sora to lock the door behind him. As he jogged down the path to the car he realized that he could still see some of the stars in the sky.

He likes stars. He liked paopu's. He smiled and groaned.

"The cake…" He turned and ran back up the pathway, banging on his door in a hurry.

"WHAT?" Sora yelled from inside.

"Let me in! I forgot something!"

"Uggggh. Fine." Sora unlocked that door again and Roxas ran in, grabbed the box, and ran back out again, yelling over his shoulder for Sora to lock the door.

Roxas was now finally on his way to work. He liked that there was hardly any traffic at this of the morning. He zipped on down the streets and the highway. He didn't even want to listen the radio because of all of a sudden he was pumped with energy.

He took a few turns here and there and parked in the front store. Not bothering to give the customer that was walking along side his car a glance. He grabbed the cake and sighed,

"Let's get this fucking day over with." He pulled the key out, unbuckled himself and got out. He locked his door and twirled the key ring around his index finger. As he made his way up to the doors, he could already smell coffee and freshly baked pastries.

He swung open the door and took a deep breath. "Oh boy." He whispered as he walked through little crowd of people that was already of the café side.

"Roxas! Dude! Did Marly schedule you for this weekend?" A rather emo looking young man with dark blue-ish grey-ish locks that covered half of his face, called over the book store desk. Roxas shrugged and hopped over the desk, cake and keys still in hand.

"I dunno. Probably. Why?" Roxas looked down at the cake. "Cutie." He smiled at it and poked it admirably.

"…Did you just call that box cute?" He asked, a little freaked out.

"Y-yeah. Well, no. The cake inside it is. I'm not about to hear shit from you Zexion. You're about as weird as they come."

"Bullshit. I'm not. Marly's weird. Hell, Xion's weird." He huffed and looked over at the book he left by the cash register.

"Whatever. Why did you want to know if I was scheduled for this weekend?" Roxas said over his shoulder. He was headed for the back room refrigerator to store the cake.

"I'll eat you when he comes around." He whispered and threw the cake in the 'fridge and walked back out to the counter.

"Thank you, sir. Here's your change. Have a nice day!" Zexion smiled a shy smile and watched the customer leave. That small act of kindness never got old to him, it was absolutely amazing how much bullshit it was to him.

"What a douche. He looks like he'd fuck children." Zexion sneered.

See what he meant?

"Eh." Roxas shrugged.

"Oh, this weekend,right. Because I don't want to work this Saturday. Can't Kairi work it with you?"

"Kai works the café only." Roxas gave him a crazy ass look.

"Since when?" Zexion was shocked.

"…Since fucking forever. She's never worked on the book side."

"Lies. She did once."

"Maybe before I came. But I was here before you. So…fuck you." Roxas smiled and leaned on the counter, pressing this face on to the cold marble surface.

"I have something going on this weekend. It's kinda like a party but not really. Just the some of the book store people. Because you know…" He stopped talking and looked behind his back.

"Saturday's the boss's birthday." He whispered.

Roxas's head shot up and he gave Zexion that crazy ass look again.

"You're fucking him, aren't you?"

Zexion's eyes widen, "WHAT? FUCK NO!"

"Fuck what?"

Everything went to silence when a small voice spoke suddenly.

"Hey Xionnnnnnn." Roxas droned out. He could really go without her right about now.

She giggled, " 'Mornin' Roxas." Her phone vibrated and she giggled again, taking a few steps away from the counter to text back.

" 'Morning Roxas. Do you want my pussy?" Zexion mocked her. His voice cracking as he tried to be like Xion.

"Fuck off." Roxas rolled his eyes and Zexion laughed obnoxiously.

"But I was hoping that we could do something for Marly." He blue haired man grinned and Roxas felt like punching him.

"It's not even six a.m. and you're being all…gushy over the boss." He sneered.

"What can I say? He's a good guy-"

"I can't believe I work in a place where half the workers are gay or bi-sexual." Roxas banged his head lightly on the counter.

"I know right?" Zexion chuckled. "I hit the jackpot working here."

Roxas quirked an eyebrow and shrugged. He heard footsteps approaching them. It must be Xion.

"Roxas, are you working Saturday?" Xion's voice sounded like nails on a chalk board to Roxas. God, why couldn't she stop talking to him? She was all…young and shit. It made him angry.

"Maybe. Why. What do you want?" Roxas didn't even look at the girl.

"I was wondering if we could hang out. That's all." Xion sounded annoyed. "Are you having a bad morning?"

"I've had better. I might have something going on this weekend anyway, Xion." Roxas picked his head up and pull out his cell phone to look at the time.

"6:12am, my blonde friend. Only a million more hours to go." Zexion mumbled and looked at Xion, who was texting again.

"Who are you texting all the fucking time,kid? It's too fucking early to be texting young ass girls."

"That's what I'm saying." Roxas chimed in.

"It's this guy I met at a club awhile back. He plays the sitar. He's so cute. But he's a little older than me-"

"Fuck. I'm sorry I asked." Zexion shook his head.

"Shouldn't you be on the café side, girly? Hop to it, because if Marluxia finds your ass here, he'd fucking flip." Roxas 'shoo-d' her away and she nodded with a smile.

As she walked back in to the café, their boss walked in, high as ever. "G'morning, my minions!" He laughed.

"You're stoned."

"Well fuck Roxas, I don't think you said it loud enough. The rest of the block didn't hear you!" Marluxia shot back as he walked back in to the break room.

Zexion snickered, "When isn't he high,Roxas?"

"…Have you told him yet, Zexion?" The blonde changed the topic suddenly, causing the other man to blush.

"N-no. I was planning to tell him this weekend. Since it is his birthday and all. Roxas….I really like him." Zexion pretty much whispered that whole sentence.

"Tell him. So you can stop following him around the store with your tongue hanging out and your erection poking out of your pants."

"…We kissed last night."

Roxas eyes widen and mouth dropped.

"You're fucking the boss? So, I'm guessing he knows how you feel now."

Zexion gave him an annoyed look, "I said we kissed. Not that I took it up the ass. Geez, you need to get laid. I don't know. He kissed me."

Roxas shrugged and saw Xion peek her head from the café. "Roxas! My boy is coming with his friend. They'll be here in like…5 minutes!" She squealed.

"Okay. And?"

"I just wanted someone to tell." She giggled and went back to work. Roxas rolled his eyes and walked over to the second register. He yawned and scratched his neck.

"Zexion, can you come here a second?" Marluxia's head popped his head out the break room door.

"Yeah. Coming."

"All over your face…" Roxas whispered.

"Shut the fuck up! Watch my register." Zexion glared and went to Marluxia, Roxas watched the door flop dramatically behind the two.

"Oooohhhh. Pot heads and emo boys and hipsters,oh my."

The bell jingled on the door and two loud laughs rang through out the store.

"Is she here?" A blonde asked his other blonde friend with an awful haircut.

Roxas smirked, 'Is that the poor sucker?' He thought and bit his lip to try and refrain himself from laughing.

"Why the fuck are we up so fuckin'…oh! My Roxy."

Roxas froze. He didn't think Axel would be here this early.

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

"Hey! Where's Xion's?" The blonde with the awful hair cut asked.

"Uh…café. Over there." Roxas's eyes were locked with Axel's emerald eyes. He smirked and strutted over to Roxas, in his duck printed pajamas bottoms and solid black tank top. He smiled and leaned on the counter, Roxas breath hitched.

'SHIT. FUCK. FUCK. SHIT.' His thoughts were bouncing all over his brain.

"Good mornin', beautiful." He smirked.

"H-h-hey. I mean…good morning." Roxas was nervous, he was shaking slightly, and all he could think about was how he had let Axel hear him beat his meat.

How classy of him.

"You tired? You had a hard night. I did too. You seem to be better now." Axel reached out and cupped Roxas's chin in to his hands. All the blonde could do was bit his lip to keep himself from groaning at the others touch.

"I'm fine," He chuckled and Axel pulled him closer to his face, "I'm sorry about last night. I was having too much fun. I thought you were mad at me."

Axel laughed and pulled the blonde toward him. Roxas thought they were going to kiss. Axel's eyes burned with lust and want, but all he did was kiss him on the forehead. Roxas smiled at this.

"Oh no. I was anything but mad. The truth is," The red head looked around him to see Cloud hiding behind some books staring at him. Axel decided that he didn't care and whispered, "I couldn't take it anymore. You were…making me go fucking crazy."

Roxas blushed, "Sorry. I was just…" He trailed off because he didn't know what he 'just was'. He did it because he wanted too and because he was stoned as shit.

"You're just a horny little boy, that's all. And I can deal with that. Anytime." Axel licked his lips and ran his hands through his red locks. He watched Roxas fidget around with a bright red face.

Roxas bit his lip and reached over the counter to poke Axel's stomach. Which was all but screaming to rip out of that shirt. Axel laughed and rose an eyebrow, "You like what you see?" Roxas nodded his head very fast and looked to see if Zexion was done with Marluxia yet.

He wanted some quick alone time with Axel. That's all. Was that so fucking hard to ask for?

"Show me yours. I showed you mine." Axel grinned but Roxas scoffed.

"No you didn't. I just poked you through shirt."

"I can take it off, it's that what you want. You can get a better view."

Roxas turned more red, "No! No. Don't do that. I can see fine from here." He was flustered and all he wanted was to get a little alone time with the sexy red head.

"So, when can I get you all to my-"

Axel was interrupted when the bell on the door jingled. He made a face and watched the customer grab a paper and go up to Roxas.

"Hold on." Roxas told Axel and went to the register. "Is that all sir?" Was all Axel heard and went to Cloud, who was watching them and looking at the magazines.

"Are you done watching me? Geez, you're like a fucking mom or something." Axel sneered and pushed the blonde away from him.

"I can't help it. I've never seen you…so…in to someone before. It's fascinating." Cloud smiled and continued to read the super hip magazine.

"Yeah? And so are elephant's fucking! Can you quit staring at us? I'm trying to talk to my new best friend." Axel ruffled the older guys hair and pushed him away.

"I'm your best friend. What does he have that I don't?" Cloud sneered, and attempted to fix his crazy hair.

"He has great taste in men." Axel laughed and stuck his tongue out at the other, going back to Roxas, who was now talking to a boy with grayish blue hair.

"Psst! Hottopic! Can I borrow Roxas here for a second?" Axel smiled at the two. Roxas blushed but laughed at the nickname.

"H-hotopic? Yeah, you can fucking have him if you don't ever call me by that ever again." Zexion said with a frustrated sigh and went to the register Roxas was at before.

"I'll be right back. We'll talk about this more, okay?" Roxas said with a concerned look in his voice and followed Axel in to some book shelves deeper in to the store.

"So, now that you have me all to yourself, what exactly did you plan on doing?" Roxas asked with teasing tone. He smiled and Axel all but swooned.

"You're too cute, kiddo. That's why you got me like this." Axel laughed and leaned against a bookshelf, locking eyes with the other.

"Like what? We just met." Roxas said seriously, tugging at the hem of his shirt.

"Yeah, I know. I like you, Roxas. I'm not gonna lie, because I don't have anything to hide." Axel was just letting everything spill out. He wasn't normally all…into someone like Roxas. A good fuck was good enough for him, but this kid, had him hooked.

"Are you asking me out?" Roxas said with a huge smile gracing his face.

"In a way, but like you said, we just met." Axel groaned and Roxas giggled.

"I know. If you're gonna ask me out, Axel. Let's not do it in a book store. Especially the one I work at." Roxas laughed and Axel pulled him in to an embrace suddenly.

"You're right. But, I gotta ask some questions." Axel looked down at the blonde in his arms.

"Yeah? What?" Roxas snuggled his face in to Axel's stomach.

"You like me too, right?" Axel asked boldly, watching Roxas turn red again.

"Y-yeah. You're…yeah. I like you too. I don't think I'd do what I did last night for someone I didn't like." Roxas chuckled and looked up at Axel, waiting for a reaction.

"True. But…goddamn you were fucking sexy as fuck last night." Axel grinned slyly and place his hands on Roxas's ass cheeks. Roxas buried his head in to Axel's chest again, this time from embarrassment.

"What are you do-AHHHH!" Roxas talked into the others shirt but was lifted into the air suddenly. He felt his legs dangling and he was now face to face with the red head. One that wanted to play.

"I don't know what you're doing to me kid, but I think I like it." Axel said with a smile and a fierce look in this eyes, he slowly leaned in to Roxas's face.

Roxas gulped and leaned forward to close the distance between them. Axel immediately deepened the kiss and squeezed Roxas's ass cheeks, earning himself a low moan and a smile to cross his face. "You need to keep it down." He mumbled against the kiss, now wishing he could grind his growing erection against the moaning blonde.

"You need to put me down." Roxas hissed through his teeth and whimpered when Axel squeezed his ass cheeks again.

"Fine. If that's what you want." Axel stopped kissing the blonde and set him down slowly.

"It's not what I want but I don't want to get in trouble. You either." Roxas was flushed and shaking slightly from excitement.

"Are you okay?" Axel said while pulling Roxas in to an embrace and kissing him on the forehead. "You're shaking."

Roxas turned red and nodded quickly, "I do that when…I get…excited."

Axel laughed and ruffled his hair, " No kidding? You shake? Do other people notice?"

"You did." Roxas shrugged and looked up at Axel, realizing that he'd probably leave pretty soon. He didn't want him to go…

The redhead smiled and poked his head out of the aisle to see if anyone was coming in their direction. When he saw no one, he grabbed the boy and kissed him again. He didn't care if anyone saw them. This blonde boy owed him big for last night and he wasn't going let him off the hook that easy.

Roxas kissed him back with as much lust as the other. He ran his hands through his spiky red locks and pressed his body closer. He felt Axel's hands slide down his backside towards his ass. He groaned as the red head squeezed them teasingly. "You gotta be quiet,Roxy." Axel mumbled.

Roxas took this chance to just stop their actions before they went in to full on fucking. He sighed and ran his hand through his blonde spikes. "Sorry. I think we need to go on a date or something."

Axel smiled, "Do you kiss on the first date?" He asked sarcastically.

"Shit,I fucking jack off for you on the first date." Roxas snickered. Axel laughed and pulled the boy in to another embrace.

"Roxas,will you go out with me?" He looked down out the blonde with serious eyes. He had to this boy his. All he could think was, 'mine'.

Roxas smiled, laughed and buried his face in to Axel's chest again. "Yush." He felt the other boys head nod too. Axel let his happiness take over him and just laughed. He hadn't felt like this. Ever.

Roxas looked up at the redhead and grinned. He could not be more happy right now. He thought he was going to be faced with a bad day but it looked like things we're gonna start changing.

He hugged Axel tighter. 'I'm definitely gonna embrace this.'


Author's Notes: Oh hey! I didn't notice you there! Yeah,it's been…a long ass time since I've y'know…update. *ahem* Yeah. So! Let's just skip the excuses and let me apologize. I'm sorry. I'll try to update more often. I love you guys and this story so much. I hope you guys will read and review and jus' let me know what's wrong and all that 'gators!