A/N: Sorry for the long wait!

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Disclaimer: I own nothing but this sick mind


I woke up, almost in a haze. Last night seemed so surreal. Had Axel and I really been sucking on each other's tongues like leeches yesterday…? What had happened to his usual old self? The Roxas I knew definitely wouldn't just start making out with some random, annoying stranger, and even less agree to go out with him. This had to stop.
I opened my eyes; quickly squinting them close again when the light hit my face. Around me were a long pair of arms wrapped, and the owner of them was quietly snoozing next to my face. I managed to push off his arms and stand. Demyx had been so annoying last night. He kept sitting in my dad's lap like some… I don't have a nice word for this. Speaking of Demyx, where is he…? I wasn't sure I wanted to know, but the curiosity got the better of me.
After slowly stretching my arms, I continued to search the little house. Axel and I had been sleeping in my room, so I guess Zexion and Demyx took the couch.
I sneaked slowly downstairs, and was only half surprised to see only Zexion lying on the couch, still with his arms wrapped around a now non-existing figure. I gulped. That only left… My dad's room… I was afraid. Very afraid. It was hard to miss the hungry stares they'd been giving each other all night. I walked up in front of my dad's room, and the sounds that met me weren't for kids. I decided to just quickly leave, but couldn't for some reason. I stood there glued to the floor, listening to the erotic sounds Demyx and my dad were making.
"Roxas are you okay?" Zexion was looking at me cutely, rubbing his eyes.
"Ahh, yes, I'm just fine" I lied. Telling the truth seemed like a stupid idea. Zexion suddenly frowned.
"You know, you don't have to lie to me. I know what they're doing…"
"…" I stared at him a little, trying to read the emotions behind his eyes, but failed.
"Hey Zexy! Morning Roxy-Boxy!" Axel was exiting my room. I was still in shock. My so-called "new friends" has waltzed into my house, claimed my single status, and my dad. The silent numbness suddenly turned into anger.
"You." I stared deathly at Axel. He gulped. "This is all your fault. You and your freaking retarded friends. I don't give a fuck about you, and I never did. Go take your whore friend and go home, right now. If not, it'll end badly."
"B-but Roxas… What do you mean…?" Axel looked heartbroken.
"I mean exactly what I said. Go home. I don't want you here."
Axel suddenly frowned. "I won't let you go just like that! You don't understand! I know everything about you, EVERYTHING. Your bloodtype, how you hate when people tickle your stomach, and your relationships. Everything. I've always looked over you, taking care of you, even sending your mom money when needed, and this is the thanks I get?"
"Are you telling me you've been stalking me?"
"Not stalking, watching. I wanted to make sure everything was going fine with you." His look softened. "Don't you see? I love you so much…"
"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU. YOU STALK ME, AND THEN YOU TRY TO GET TOGETHER WITH ME? OUT!" I screamed louder than I ever had, terrified of this stranger in front of me. This wasn't the Axel I had known. The one who had comforted me, and cheered me up.
My dad and Demyx came running out from the bedroom, hearing my loud screaming.
"Believe him, Roxas! He only tried to take care of you, he's just shy!" Demyx tried to defend his friend, his face filled with sorrow. (A/N: You thought I was talking about something else, weren't you?)
"I don't want to hear ANYTHING from you, little mister, IMMA FUCK YOUR FATHER!"
Demyx looked truly shocked. And I bet I did too. His face became filled with shame, and he mumbled some small goodbye, before dragging him and Axel downstairs and out. My dad and Zexion each gave me an apologetic glance, but I ignored it from both. I wanted, I needed, to be alone. I couldn't believe it. Axel… He did seem to always be at the right moments, but that it was to the extent of stalking seemed unlikely.
I went into my room, changed the sheets, not wanting to smell Axel, and started crying into the pillow. So much for making new friends.

Zexion POV (A/N: Because he's my favorite character in this story XD):

I had never seen Demyx and Axel so heartbroken before. Ever.
Of course, they had both been dating people before, but it seems like this was really true love for them. I remember when Axel had started talking about his newest obsession (this wasn't the first time), and how happy he was. We all knew how wrong it was, but the happiness and joy of a once again eccentric Axel thrilled me. Axel had been diagnosed as an "Intimacy Seeker", a person stalking people they like. Axel never meant any harm; he simply just wanted to find a soulmate, somebody who would really love him back. Of course, his stalking always backfired, and he was heartbroken weeks after. But unlike so many stalkers, he stopped. He wasn't a complete weirdo.
"Come on guys, let's go home to my place and eat some ice cream." I had to be their crotches. They'd be long gone into despair if I hadn't been there. I love them, and they love me back. I just know it. I don't need anyone else as long as I have them. Was this really the life destined for me? Taking care of a stalker and a crybaby? No. It was something I had chosen myself, and I better live with the consequences.
"Really?" Demyx looked a little better, but of course, still rejected and sad.
"Of course" I ruffled his hair and smiled.
Axel grabbed my arm and started walking with me in arm lock. It was getting harder and harder to do, with him growing like weed. Demyx grabbed my other hand and intertwined his fingers with mine.
Many people stared at us, some even whispering, but I ignored them. Axel and Demyx had finally calmed down somewhat, and no way in hell I was going to let some rude people ruin it. Both were looking thoughtful, and I decided to let them think for themselves some more. I am enjoying this inner monologue as well.
Axel frowned a little, then pouted, then smiled, and then went back to the frown. I didn't take two guesses to guess what he was thinking about. Guess I better help him out.
"Axel, something you want to share?"
He looked at some bush and then at me, "Hmm? What?"
"What are you thinking about?"
"Just Roxas." Like usual. "I mean, he did seem to actually show some affection back. He's the first one since, well, forever." Axel smiled a little. He's so cute… I'm a horrible person.
"Yeah true. Maybe you shouldn't have been so pushy though. A lot was happening to him at once, and we all know how fragile he really is."
"I guess you're right. You're always such a good listener Zexy." He smiled a sincere smile.
"Yeah." Demyx was smiling exactly the same way.

Well, I'm screwed.