A/N: Hi. I made a new chapter. This is it. Love you.
Dis-Claimer: I don't own anything.
Italics are Roxas's thoughts. "Quoted italics," are emphasized.
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I HAVE SPELLING ISSUES.
Axel and Roxas sat in the front seats of the car. Namine was asleep in the backseats. "She's cute, huh?" Axel asked as he drove. "She's the most beautifulest woman I've ever met." Roxas answered, looking to the back. Axel raised his eyebrows at the younger one. "You guys must be really close." he stated. Roxas nodded, "We've been best friends since middle school."
"Isn't that adorable."
Roxas shrugged.
"Are you still up for drinks?" Axel asked.
Roxas thought.
"I mean... We don't have to go." Axel stopped at a red light. "No. I'd like to go." Roxas responded, looking out his window. One night of drinking couldn't hurt. "Great." Axel smiled, driving the car at the green light. This town looked so pretty at night. The roads looked wet, and they were so smooth. The buildings lit up and hotels lit their 'Vacancy,' lights. It was only ten o'clock, but it was so deserted outside, it looked like it was two in the morning. "I'm going to ask Namine to marry me." Axel spoke. Roxas turned to the driver. Axel cleared his throat. Roxas didn't know whether to be happy for Namine or sad for himself.
Namine loved the red headed fool, but if she got married, Namine would move in with Axel. Roxas would never see his best friend again. He barely liked sharing Namine with Axel. Roxas sighed.
"Something wrong?" Axel asked, concerned. Roxas shrugged, "When are you going to propose?" he tried to sound happy. "I don't know. Maybe next time we have dinner. I want you to be there, though. She'll love it." Axel patted the steering wheel. "Why do I need to be there?" Roxas started to unbuckle his seat belt as they arrived to their apartment parking lot. "Because when I do, Namine will be excited. She'll hug the shit outta you." Axel smirked, parking the car. Roxas ignored him, "Ready?"
Namine laid on her bed sleeping. Axel had carried her from the car to her bedroom. "Namine," he whispered. Namine slightly opened her eyes and smiled at her boyfriend. "Roxas and I are gonna go out. We'll be back soon." Axel ran his fingers through her hair. Namine nodded her head and drifted back to sleep. Axel took off his black jacket and his tie. He rolled the sleeves up on his white button up and walked out of the bedroom.
Roxas sat on the couch with his head back and eyes closed. He was just in his v-neck and pants. "Let's go. I told my friends to meet us there." Axel said, poking Roxas's belly. Roxas quickly got up. He was ticklish and the belly poking startled him. He yawned and followed Axel out the door and into his car. The men buckled their seat belts and Axel drove off.
"I didn't know you were going to invite your friends." Roxas stated, leaning on the window. "Are you shy, pretty boy?" Axel chuckled. Roxas rolled his eyes and stayed silent. He was tired. He should've never agreed to this. "I just realized that you talk way too much." Axel stated sarcastically, smiling at the blonde. Roxas gave a small laugh and shook his head.
"This is my uncle's bar." Roxas spoke as Axel parked the car. "Can he get us free drinks? By the way, you're old enough to drink, right?" Axel asked. "My uncle wouldn't allow free drinks." Roxas turned to the red headed driver, "I'm 19." Axel laughed at the age number. "You're still a baby." both men stepped out of the car and into the bar.
The bar was like a club at night. People were grinding on each other. Women were arguing. Men were flirting. Roxas had never seen it like this before. It was crowded. There was a certain pink haired man that was dominating the dance floor. His moves were sexually enticing to the other people. He was probably gay because he wore a white shirt with a rainbow on it that read 'Pride.' Roxas started to get nervous. He never liked crowds. He barely liked meeting new people. "That's Marluxia." Axel said, pointing to the pink haired man. "You wanna dance?" Axel asked, smirking. Axel had to speak into Roxas's ear because the music was so loud. It made Roxas get goosebumps.
Roxas shrugged as he started to walk to the bar counter. He and his uncle locked eyes. Luxord squinted his eyes, probably couldn't tell it was Roxas. Roxas waved. Luxord gave a straight face and left his place, walking over to Roxas. "That's your uncle?" Axel was next to Roxas again. Roxas nodded, worriedly. His uncle didn't look too happy. "Axel? What the hell are you doing here with Roxas?" Luxord spoke loudly over the music. "Nice to see you too, Lux." Axel smiled. Luxord shook his head and looked at his nephew. "Really, Roxas? You know you're too young to be in here."
Roxas looked nervous. What was he supposed to say? "This is Namine's boyfriend." he blurted out. Luxord's eyes moved to Axel, then to his nephew again. "May we have some privacy?" Luxord put his arm around Roxas. "Sure. I'll get us drinks." Axel said, walking to the bar counter.
"What the hell is your problem, Roxas?" Luxord asked angrily.
"What did I do?"
"Axel is one of my good friends. But he can be really stupid. Go home." Luxord explained, both hands on Roxas's shoulders. "This guy is trouble."
Roxas was still speechless. He couldn't do anything. What could he say?
"Roxas. Please go home. At least go to one of the bedrooms in the back." Luxord begged. Roxas's uncle's bar had bedrooms in the back. At first, Roxas thought his uncle used them for people who couldn't drive home, to sleep in. He soon found out that it was for people to have sex.
"Uncle -" Roxas started, his uncle cutting him off. "Go." Luxord ordered. Roxas turned around, walking to the back of the bar to the bedrooms. He chose the last door on the right. Inside the room, looked like a hotel. More like a honeymoon hotel. There was a red heart shaped bed, a red couch, a flat screen TV, and a small fridge. There was a bathroom door on the left side. Roxas couldn't believe his uncle could afford this. He sat on the bed awkwardly. He wanted to touch everything as little as possible. He grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, finding a good channel to watch.
"Roxas!" Axel called from down the hallway. Roxas quickly ran to the door and opened it. He was actually happy to have some company. Maybe Axel wanted to go him. Hopefully. "Come on, guys, in that bedroom." Axel said, pointing to Roxas's room. Axel walked in, smiling at Roxas. Then Demyx came in. Then the pink haired man - Marluxia. And lastly, a tall blonde woman with short hair and green eyes.
"Roxas, you know Demyx. The pink one is Marluxia and the blondie is Bitch." Axel introduced. "Fuck you, Axel. It's Larxene." the blonde woman corrected. Roxas sat on the red couch, sighing. He didn't want these people in the bedroom. "Are we gonna smoke, or not?" Marluxia asked, crossing his arms. His voice was deep. Smoke? What a great night this is going to be... "Demyx." Axel looked to his mullet haired friend. Demyx reached into his pocket, pulling out a plastic bag of weed. "Hell yes." Larxene smiled, snatching the plastic bag. Roxas looked worriedly at them all. Maybe his uncle could give him a ride home.
After everyone had rolled their own blunt, they started to smoke. Laughing at everything. Axel walked over to Roxas and sat down next to him on the bed. Roxas declined the offer of smoking. "I already told you, I dot want to smoke." this night was just going horrible for Roxas. "How 'bout you just talk? You've been shy all night." Axel said, laying down. "So Axel, I heard you're dating Namine. Have you two had sexual intercourse?" Larxene asked, laughing at the word. Roxas looked at the red head. "Fuck no," Axel answered blowing smoke out. "She said she doesn't want to have sex until we are in a fully committed relationship."
Larxene laughed. "She's not your type."
"How do you know what my fucking type is?" Axel asked. Roxas stayed silent between the conversation.
"He's your type." Marluxia spoke up, pointing at Roxas. Axel looked at the young blonde. "Maybe he is." Axel smirked. "Ooh, I win!" Marluxia raised his arms in victory. "Shut the fuck up." Axel threw a pillow at the pink haired man's face. The group laughed. "Hey, Roxas, are you a virgin?" Demyx smiled, holding back his laughter. Roxas's cheeks turned red. Axel looked at Roxas, then at Demyx. "Hey, asshole, is it true your date to prom was your cousin?" The red head retorted. Roxas looked at Axel surprised. This guy was defending him.
Demyx was stunned. "I think it's time to go, guys." Marluxia said, taking one last hit from his blunt. "Whatever. See you, Axel." Larxene blew a kiss at the red head as she walked out with Demyx and Marluxia. "Always nice to have friends over." Axel sighed happily with the blunt in his mouth. "Axel," Roxas started. "Hmm?" Axel responded, closing his eyes. "Thank you for sticking up for me." Roxas laid down next to the red head. "No problemo. Demyx can be kind of a dick when he's stoned." Axel laughed.
"I guess." Roxas spoke, wondering if they would leave soon.
"Are you?" Axel asked.
"What?"
"A virgin."
Roxas's cheeks burned again. He didn't know why this made him so embarrassed. It was probably because he's only had sex once. With Axel's girlfriend. Two years ago. Roxas shook his head. "May I ask with who?" Axel propped himself up with his elbow as he turned to see Roxas. The blonde chuckled nervously. He didn't know whether to tell him or not. Axel was high right? Do you remember things when you're high? Roxas didn't know. "Namine." he tried to say quietly. Axel's smiling face faded into a serious one. "You lucky bitch."
Roxas turned his head to the other man. He wasn't expecting that. Actually, he didn't know what to expect at all. "I have been with her for three months and she won't even give me a handjob." Axel laughed. "Do you know how hard it is to go three months without fucking? Pretty damn hard." Axel finished, blowing smoke at Roxas. Roxas coughed, trying to get rid of the smoke with his hands. "Take a hit. It'll relax you, Mr. Stiff." Axel handed the blunt to the blonde. Roxas took it hesitantly and looked at it. It was halfway gone. What harm could one puff do? He thought.
Roxas inhaled. So far, so good. He kept the smoke in too long and started coughing. Axel laughed. "You're so cute." he smiled. Roxas kept coughing, giving the other man a weird look. After Roxas calmed down from his coughing, Axel wanted to play a game. "Truth or dare?" he asked.
"Truth." Roxas quickly answered, playing it safe.
"Wuss," Axel teased, "Okay. Uh. Are you gay?"
Roxas shook his head. "Truth or dare?" Roxas repeated.
"Dare." Axel sang.
Roxas thought for a moment. He was never really good at this game. He always picked truth. Now, he didn't know what dare to give Axel. "I dare you to... Not cuss for the rest of the night."
Axel smiled, "You know my weak spots. But okay. Truth or dare?"
"Truth." Roxas said again. "Don't be such a little-" Axel stopped himself from cussing. "Girl." he finished. Roxas laughed, knowing that his dare was a good idea. "How many people have you been with?" Axel's question for the game was weird. Why does he care? "One." Roxas answered quietly. "Really?" Axel asked in disbelief. Roxas nodded. "Namine, huh?" Axel took the blunt from Roxas's hands. The blonde nodded again. "Your turn." The red head spoke, finishing his smoke.
"Truth or dare?" Roxas asked. "Truth." Axel yawned. "Um. Are you gay?" Roxas used Axel's question. Axel looked at Roxas. Roxas did the same. It was weird laying in the same bed with his best friend's boyfriend. They weren't doing anything wrong but it felt awkward making eye contact. Axel gave off a sort of warm heat when Roxas was this close. It felt nice. Comforting. "I'm bisexual." Axel responded. "So you've...done it with other guys?" Roxas was curious. Axel nodded, "No big deal. Same with a chick. Except up the ass."
"You just cussed!" Roxas laughed. "Pardon me. I didn't know ass was a swear." Axel defended, smiling. "Well, it is." the blonde man replied. "Truth or dare?" Axel changed the subject. "Truth." Roxas chuckled. Axel shook his head. "What are you scared of the most?"
"Heights." Roxas sighed. "No way." Axel laughed. Roxas nodded slowly. "Come here." Axel grabbed Roxas by the arms and pulled him to straddle his waist. The blonde blushed. What was Axel trying to do? Axel placed his hands on Roxas's hips. Roxas was now on top of Axel. Straddling over his junk. Roxas blushed even more, feeling Axel's bulge. "Sorry, I'm pretty big." Axel laughed, knowing that Roxas was directly on top of his manhood. "Gimme your hands." Axel took Roxas's hands into his own. The red head started to lift Roxas up with his feet on the blonde's stomach. It's something your parent would do when you were a child. It felt like you were flying.
Roxas laughed at the feeling of feet touching his stomach, his ticklish spot. But that feeling soon disappeared as Axel lifted him into the air. "Axel, don't drop me. I'm going to die." Roxas closed his eyes. He wasn't very high up, but he was petrified of any sort of height. He was even happy because he didn't grow too tall. Axel started to move Roxas around, making plane noises. "Axel!" Roxas held the red head's hands tighter. "Open your eyes." Axel laughed. Roxas slowly opened his blue eyes. Below him was Axel, smiling softly. It made Roxas's fears go away. "Oh, fuck." Axel groaned as Roxas fell on top of him.
"You okay, blondie?" Axel asked, touching Roxas's hair. Roxas lifted his head. His face was so close to Axel's. He started to smell the red head's minty breath again. "You cussed again." he laughed. Axel rolled his eyes.
