-LE GASP- Chapter ten! Ugluglug. Well, not really much I can say here. For those who are anxious for smut, PLEASE WAIT. We'll get there soon enough! But for the meanwhile, I think you'll enjoy this chapter. ;D
A honkey donk donk. Um… something else? Oh, yeah!
To Dmaixe, I just wanted to say that I misread the review. Sorry, I didn't really read the whole 'amazing author' thing so I thought you were talking about me. ^^; Just wanted to say that because, quite frankly, I'm too lazy to send another message. XD
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.Naminé.
I yawned, stretching myself as I sat up on my bed. I made a small squeak as I did, smiling lightly to myself as I rubbed my eyes. I glanced over at the clock, which read nine thirty. I sighed. Usually I didn't wake up this early unless it smelled like breakfast; and let me tell you, it didn't smell like breakfast.
Shrugging, I sat up, made my bed and when to the bathroom to brush my teeth and such. I put my hair in a high ponytail, having it bounce around as I walked out my room.
I crossed the hall, seeing that Roxas' door was still closed. I scrunched my eyebrows together and made my way to the door, knocking on it. There was no response, so I assumed that he was still sleeping, and it was better to leave him alone.
But that's… Strange, though. He never sleeps later than eight thirty. Scratch that, he's always done with breakfast by eight thirty…
Well, maybe he had a bad night. He can do whatever he wants, not like he goes to college or receives private classes, like myself. Since I didn't really get a scholarship, or have enough money myself, Roxas would just pay for private classes, both of my main majors. Which was art and photography. Roxas, on the other hand, didn't really bothering trying getting into college, which was somehow alright with his father.
I guess that's just loving your kid? I don't know, I've never had parents so I wouldn't know what the fuck I'm talking about.
Anyway, I walked into the kitchen and saw Axel sitting there, a giant mug in his hand. He brought it up to his lips, letting the light brown colored liquid slip down his throat. I pulled a stool, sitting next to him at the breakfast bar as I flashed him a smile. His jade eyes barely shone like they would, looking more tired and out of it than I had ever seen him. He gave me a weak smile, merely lifting the corners of his lips.
"Morning."
"Morning! How'd you sleep?" He made a slant with his lips, rubbing his eyes as he sighed.
"I didn't." I gaped, then frowned. I furrowed my eyebrows upwards, looking into Axel's orbs.
"Axel! Why, what happened?" Axel merely shook his head and lifted one shoulder loosely. I continued to scan his face, trying to read his facial expression to figure out what happened.
Guilt.
Axel didn't sleep last night.
Roxas still isn't up.
Oh, shit.
I sighed, putting my hand on his shoulder, giving it a tight squeeze. His eyes locked onto mine, just staring into them for a good twenty seconds before he turned his body completely to face me. He huffed, running a hand through his fiery red hair, making a slant with his lips as he tugged on the hem of his shirt.
"Last night. It was pretty much like any other night, except I suddenly had this strong desire for him, in other words, I was horny. So, I asked him if he wanted to play the bouncy bed game," He said, while I scoffed. His eyes met mine for a mere second, then he cracked a smile, laughing as he scoffed as well. "Shut up, I'm blunt. Anyway, long story short- he thought I just wanted him for sex. Which is, in fact, a lie. He asked me and I told him that I couldn't answer that so… He left." I huffed in annoyance, rolling my eyes.
I was slightly annoyed by both Roxas and Axel. First, Axel should've just told Roxas the truth, and we wouldn't be in this predicament.
And Roxas. Oh, Roxas. I clearly remember him speaking in his sleep a couple of nights ago;
"He's handsome, charming, unique and his singing... It makes him even more desirable." And only I know that Roxas speaks the truth in his sleep. And little did Roxas know, but Axel felt the same way.
Seriously, Roxas, how could you not see all the fucking obvious signs?
I shook my head as I sighed lightly, looking back at Axel. "Then why don't you tell him the truth and just get it all over with? Seriously, why all the drama?" Axel merely grunted as he turned his head back in my direction.
"Because if we do start dating, that's when the real drama starts. It's gonna be all over the news, Henry's gonna find out and then I'll have to grow eyes on the back of my head and never leave Roxas out of my sight. Seriously, this is for Roxas' own good, not mine." I bit my bottom lip, nodding lightly as I thought about it. I mean, it did make sense.
Axel and I sat there in silence, while I just rubbed his shoulder reassuringly. Both of our heads turned towards the hallway as we heard a door creak open.
There came out Roxas, shirtless, boxers right underneath his belly button and some sweats on top of that. His normally lively cerulean orbs were now dull and red. His thin, blonde eyebrows were furrowed together, and his palms took the form of fists as he walked down the hall.
Axel's eyes went wide, his vision glued to Roxas' torso the whole time. Roxas hissed as he walked past us, grabbing a cup as he filled it with some orange juice. He nearly slammed both items onto the breakfast bar as he began filling the cup with the liquid contents, eyes not leaving Axel's as he quirked an eyebrow.
"So, what? Are you gawking in disgust at my scars or ogling at me being half naked?" Roxas spat, chugging down the orange juice as Axel simply stuttered.
I sighed, not meeting Roxas' dangerous gaze. I couldn't stand having him talk about his scars or me seeing them; it just repulsed me to think of the past behind them. To think that a mere human being could do that to another…
Roxas cut off my thoughts, saying the following, "Oh, well look at that. I think he's actually ogling at me. Fan-fucking-tastic. Maybe he'll ask for meaningless sex ever so subtly once more," He growled. Axel furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head, trying to speak words that didn't want to leave his tongue. But before he could even speak them, Roxas was stomping back down the hallway once more. Axel huffed, standing up as he went behind Roxas.
"I can't fucking stand this," He said, pulling on Roxas' wrist. My blonde friend turned halfway around, glaring at Axel and opening his mouth to speak; but Axel cut him off.
The redhead slammed the blonde into the wall, pinning his thin arms up against it. Axel's lips smashed onto Roxas', moving their lips against the others in perfect harmony. Axel slipped his tongue into Roxas' mouth, while Roxas seemed to do the same. Soon enough Axel's fingers slowly made their way down Roxas' arms and landed on his lower torso, tracing circles on one of his many scars. Roxas wrapped his arms around Axel's waist, pulling on the hem of the redhead's shirt. Axel's tongue would constantly lick Roxas' lower lip, causing him to give a delighted moan as they both panted lightly. Axel pulled his lips away from Roxas' lips, only to press them roughly against his cheek, then against his jaw line to his neck. He began to bite down on the blonde's soft flesh as another moan was released from his lips.
I continued watching as Axel roughly lifted up Roxas, while Roxas wrapped his legs around Axel's waist as his fingers began to run through Axel's red locks. Their lips had connected once more and seemed like they were fighting intensely. I bit down on my own bottom lip as I suppressed a smile. I shouldn't be here… I should really leave them alone…
I gaped as I looked over at them once more. Yeah, fuck that idea, I'm staying put. I pressed my hands over my mouth, trying my hardest to not release a fan girl-like scream while Axel began to slip his thin hands down Roxas' sweats, teasing him. You could see the smirk that formed upon Axel's lips as a small 'eep!' came from Roxas. Then his smirk was completely erased as Roxas huffed and began to push Axel away, releasing his legs as he slid against the wall and onto the ground. He immediately pushed the taller man away, glaring at him, then at me. I blushed, embarrassed that he knew that I had watched the whole thing, making a face and an awkward chuckle as he sighed at me. Roxas stood up rapidly, pulling his arms fiercely away from Axel's grasp, then locked himself in his room.
Axel looked over at me as I gave him a sympathetic look, to which he merely smiled, sighed and shrugged. He began walking towards me, sitting back down on the stool. "I just needed to get that out of my system." I smiled and rolled my eyes, resting my chin in the palm of my hand as my fingers curled up against my lips.
"And what now? He's probably just going to be convinced that all you want is sex," I said, while Axel shrugged once more.
"Honey, with a kiss like that there's much more than lust to it, and he should know that. Although you watched the whole thing and most likely enjoyed it," He said, winking as I flushed a deep red and smiled sheepishly. "You can't really feel how intense and passionate it is between the two of us. Sure, maybe the whole 'teasing' him was a bit out of hand, but still."
I sighed, looking over into his emerald orbs. "You sure are confident, aren't you?" He chuckled and smirked, bringing the mug filled with lukewarm coffee to his lips.
"You sure bet am I. And just you wait and see, I'll have Roxas wrapped around my finger in no time." I huffed and rolled my eyes, shaking my head at how oblivious these two men were being.
Axel already had Roxas wrapped around his finger, and Roxas had Axel wrapped around his finger.
Yay! Short, yeah, I know, but enough to satisfy you guys! …Right? D:
I hope that make out scene was alright… Uglug.
Well, not much to say here… Ugh, now to fix the chapters with lyrics in them. Which I still can't do at the moment. -.-
Once again, I apologize for the extreme shortness. ^^;
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