Alright so something I feel I should say and I don't want it to be taken the wrong way, but we're gonna get to a point in this story at one point where if you haven't read There's Something Wrong With Me, you're gonna be a little confused. Now you don't have to read it but it's just my suggestion. I mean the part that will be confusing won't last forever but I dunno. Meh.

"Hey kid. Whatcha drinkin'?" The bartender asked though he already knew what the kid wanted and promptly mixed the juice and alcohol and slid it across the shiny, faux wood table top.

"Will you people stop calling me that?" Roxas grumbled as he wrapped his fingers around his glass, the colorful drink staring back at him. He always refused to drink beer, claiming that people only drank it to appear manly and rugged and saying he didn't want to be seen as manly and rugged.

"Well, by all technicalities, you are a kid." Leon argued as he leaned his back against the bar, gripping his beer and scoping out the guys in the club.

"A kid you've fucked."

"Point taken. My mouth is shut." Reno replied with a smirk and turned to another customer, patiently waiting and listening to their awkward conversation.

"So you gonna tell him?" Leon asked as he smirked at the crowd, sipping on his beer. The kid merely glared at him.

"None of his business."

"It's his brother."

"Still not him. If I was sleeping with him--"

"Which you are."

"Not in months!" Roxas insisted and stomped his foot childishly, immediately realizing he was acting like a kid and recomposed himself.

"Two months."

"Technically that's still months."

"You're really not telling Reno?"

"Telling me what?" The redhead asked as he tugged his pony tail and leaned down on the bar, sliding another beer towards Leon. The brunette nodded in thanks and turned back to the crowd, catching a boy's eye with a grin and walked away. "Looks like he's occupied for the night now." Reno said with a smirk and looked at the kid. "Which must mean you're free now eh?"

"What are you? Fucking Canadian now eh?" Roxas said snootily as he rolled his eyes and sipped his drink. Reno just chuckled.

"What's going on with you guys anyways?"

"The same thing that's always been going on." The kid looked out at the brunette who was now leaning over a short boy who had a goofy grin on his face, looking up with gleamy eyes at the buff brunette who had graced him with his presence. Roxas could only smirk and look around the crowded club.

"Uh huh. And what exactly is that?"

"Reno." Roxas sighed, exasperated at the thought of trying to analyze whatever the hell was happening, had been happening, would always happen with him and Leon. Things were perfectly fine the way they were and he didn't want anything else. All he wanted was sex. He turned to smile at the bartender. "What are you doing after your shift?" Reno laughed.

"What? Now you want me?"

"Aw come on. I always want you." The kid said flatteringly and let his hand creep across the tabletop and slowly cover the redhead's hand. Reno rolled his eyes now, a smirk still playing on his lips.

"I see how it is. Leon gets all caught up in some other guy, someone he prolly won't go to jail for screwing and then you come to me. I'm second string."

"No of course not! Second string sucks. You're more like...the stand-in." Reno just chuckled again and shook his head lightly.

"Don't think so kid."

"Come on. Why?" Roxas leaned over the bar and pressed his lips against the bartender's. Reno pulled back and cleared his throat with a quick glance around the club.

"I get off in like an hour. Just hang around for a while 'kay?"

"I knew I'd win."

"Uh huh."

"I always win." The kid said with a smirk and picked up his drink again.

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Roxas wrapped his arms around himself and watched the silent street. It was cold for a summer night, an empty summer night in a crappy city. He turned quickly when he heard the door opening. Everyone had left, or he had assumed. The club was empty when he walked outside.

"Hey, you got a way home?" Leon asked as he walked out, the same young boy attached to his hand and smiling idiotically. Roxas smirked, knowing he was young, not nearly as young as him and having confidence in the fact that this kid may get Leon for the night, but Roxas, the real kid, got him forever. The door opened again.

"Ready kid?" Reno asked as he laid his arm over his shoulder's and Roxas smiled at Leon who could only smirk and shake his head lightly.

"I see. So much for months then."

"Oh fuck off." The kid said with a smile. "Have fun."

"You do the same." Leon called out with a wink, already starting to drag the boy back towards his apartment. "Night Reno. Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

"And what exactly is that?" Reno called back but Leon and the boy were already halfway down the street. The buff brunette merely raised his hand and flipped off the redhead. "You cold?" He asked and didn't hesitate to put his worn leather jacket on the kid. Roxas just smiled and looked at the ground as they started to walk.

"Thanks." The kid replied and slightly enjoyed the feeling of Reno's arm around his shoulders.

"My place or yours?"

"I'd say yours. I dunno when my mom's coming home and we all know she's not one of your many fans."

"That was not my fault. She came home early and you weren't listening for the door."

"I had your cock in my mouth. Why weren't you listening for the door?"

"My cock was in your mouth." Reno justified with a smirk and Roxas laughed lightly. "My place is fine. I don't think my room mates home tonight."

"The super hot guy with the black hair?"

"Yea that's the one."

"I wish he was home. Then we could have a lot of fun."

"Shut the fuck up." The redhead pinched the kid's side, making him cringe and laugh.

"Oh come on. You've never thought about it? He's so fucking hot."

"And this is the reason you don't come over." Roxas just giggled again and rested his head against the other man's shoulder.

"Just think about it. 'Zack! Oh Zack! Yea, give it to me! Suck harder!'"

"Please please shut up or I won't be able to live with him anymore."

"He's hoooot and you knooooow it."

"Agreed. Doesn't matter. I have this idea that it would be a bad idea to sleep with a guy I have to live with without having a desire to actually date him."

"Well why don't you date him?"

"Don't wanna date anyone. That's why I have you."

"You don't have me."

"Right right." Reno just waved his hand in dismissal as he unlocked his door and let the kid in first. Roxas sat down on the sofa and waited as Reno walked into the kitchen and made himself a drink. "You want anything?" He called out.

"Nope. I'm here aren't I? Must mean I'm drunk enough."

"Har har. You're hilarious."

"I know. I should do stand up or some shit." Reno reentered the living room and smirked at the kid on the sofa. Setting his beer on the coffee table and setting himself down next to Roxas, he immediately started moving his lips over every inch of exposed skin, which wasn't much. He pulled away his leather jack, the shirt and tee underneath. His lanky hand, extremely similar to his brother's Roxas noticed with some uncomfort, traveled over the naked skin and finally down the edge of the pants. The kid moaned quietly and rested his forehead against Reno's shoulder as he waited it out, waiting for the final explosion that he craved, loving the feeling of skin on skin, fingers wrapped around him and moving up and down slowly and gently, quickening and gripping harder as he finally felt what he needed. Roxas cried out but was soon cut off by Reno attaching his lips to his. The redhead smirked as he leaned his forehead against the kid's, taking delight in the sound of him breathing heavily. "Your turn." Roxas said with a grin as he leaned away from Reno and kneeling down on the floor.

"Mhm." Was all Reno managed to say as he ran his finger's through sandy blonde hair, leaned his head back and closed his eyes. He heard his zipper get pulled, he felt the kid's hand wrap around his cock and pull it out.

"Oh and one thing before I start?"

"What's that kid?"

"I fucked your brother."

"What?!" Reno's head bolted up and he stared in amazement down at the kid who only smirked quickly before taking the penis before him in his mouth. He moaned and gripped the cushion of the sofa, trying to push the image of the kid doing this same thing to his brother out of his head.

Tada. Gawd I should really write those one shots for Axel I've missed.