Hoo. Hello my lovelies. I am reeeally tired, No we didn't make finals at our show choir competition, (boo), AND I have finals this week starting TUESDAY so. Updates MIIGHT be scarce, but I don't know. And Thursday I have a winter formal YAY. Do I have a dress yet? noooo.
Should be fun. I would be going stagful, but my moms like YOUWONT HAVE FUN IF YOU DON'T HAVE A DATE as usual, and my friend tried to pawn one of her stalkers off on me, but I think I'll just ask one of the dudes going in my group to shut mom up. It'll be alright.
Alright here we goes! I think this one will be better if it was a rewind to before Aku and Roku came together. OSKLFJSKLDJFKLSDJOMG. RANDOM. but dude. So, I was reading a story by thoughtless dreamer (pimping XD) AND HER BRILLIANCE. OK SO. 1/3/08 Right? Take out the lines and you get 1308.
Let me repeat that.13/08!It happened folks! DUDE AND I MISSED IT. So Aranel and I decided that every thirteenth of this year, SUCH AS TODAY AND HENCE WHY I REMEMBERED, must be honored with such a thing. eee. So I will try to RokuAku-ify this.
OnlyinthisLight: Dude my email didnt tell me you reviewed! LUCKILY i always check my stats. XD ::tackles:: Eeeee. Yes it was an illusion. XD ::continues reading review:: Aw, darling, I know how you feel. My mom has had about 12 surgeries from before and after i was born and no matter how comortable i feel in a hospital now from basically living in one, it never stops being...just, eerie. You rock my socks girl.
What If…
Axel needed a haircut, and Roxas was the only one
to comfort his nerves?
((As suggested by ze lurvely Zesty))
Axel groaned as he rolled over in his bed, glaring at the offending light penetrating his room. Sure, it was strictly artificial, but its sole purpose was pestering people to come down for breakfast nonetheless. Axel grumbled to himself as he stepped out of bed, glancing in his mirror. He paused on his trek to the closet, staring at himself.
Damn, he thought, pulling at a lock of his constantly messy hair. I'm looking more and more like a wild-man everyday…Contrary to popular belief, Axel loved his hairstyle. He spent time on it even, sometimes. He just happened to like the 'I-just-had-a-good-roll-in-the-hay-so-suck-it' hairstyle. He shuddered as he thought about what The Superior would say when he noticed how out of control his hair was getting. Oh man, he thought, twitching, he's going to make me get a haircut…
He shook his head, continuing his trek to the closet. He wouldn't… he reassured himself. There is absolutely no way.
-----((at breakfast))----
Axel munched happily at his breakfast. All was quiet at the breakfast table, with the exception of murmured conversations and outbursts from Roxas for Axel to 'stop eye-raping him.' I might just make it, Axel said, standing up. Now all I have to do I get out of here-
"Number VIII." The Superior said, not looking up from his hash browns.
Axel winced. "…Yes, Superior?"
"You are to get a hair cut today, or I will turn you into a Dusk," he said succinctly. Axel braced his chair for support, trying not to collapse.
Roxas smirked as he watched Axel squirm. Finally, that little shit can be the one who's uncomfortable…Serves him righ-
"Number XIII."
Roxas looked over at the Superior, face schooled to an indifferent mask. "Sir?"
"Your mission today is to accompany Number VIII into Twilight Town and make sure that he gets a proper haircut."
Roxas grinned. "Is he to get a buzz cut sir?" Axel turned white as a sheet, sending death rays in Roxas' direction.
"No," The Superior continued, "just see to it that it is back to the normal controlled chaos that it usually is." Roxas snapped his fingers, while Axel sighed in relief.
Roxas stood up, seething slightly. "Yes, Superior." Damn it, I don't want to go with this idiot to get a haircut, he thought darkly. Whoknows what he'll try to do to me…
Axel was surprisingly quiet as the two exited the cafeteria. Roxas looked over at him out of the corner of his eye, amused. Looks like he finally shut up.he thought smugly.
They stopped outside of Axel's room, where Axel turned to go inside. Roxas stopped him, tugging on his arm.
"We have a mission to complete, Number VIII." Axel didn't turn, staring at his door.
"I'm not ready yet," he said quietly, pulling Roxas inside his room with him, despite his protests.
Once they were inside his room, Axel turned around and looked at Roxas with scared, pleading eyes. "Don't make me do it Roxas! I'll do anything you want, just don't make me go get a haircut!"
Roxas stared at him, eyebrow raised. "What's so difficult about a haircut? You just sit there…"
Axel made a noise of frustration, clutching his head in his hands as he began to pace. "I don't know! I've never been able to go to get my haircut without freaking out like this! It's just…the razors, and the barbers, and the scissors! Roxy, I can't do it! I have…a phobia or something!"
Roxas laughed at him. Axel stared at him, surprised he wasn't moved with pity for him from his panicked tirade. "It's not funny! I'm-" he stopped, pinking slightly and turning away from Roxas.
Roxas stopped laughing, turning Axel around to face him. "You're what?"
"I'm…scared," Axel whispered softly, turning around again.
Roxas paused, before hesitantly patting Axel awkwardly on the shoulder. "It's going to be fine…Axel," he said slowly. Axel relaxed slightly as Roxas attempted to soothe him. "We'll get you through this together. Besides," he said evilly, "I could always cut it for you…"
Axel jumped back from Roxas' hand, staring at him in horror. Shaking himself, he quickly summoned a portal to Twilight Town. "We're leaving right now."
Roxas continued grinning as he followed Axel through the portal.
-----((Go reverse-psych go!))-----
Axel stood outside the Twilight Town Barber Shop, frozen in place. Roxas stood next to him, letting him gather his courage for a few moments. After 10 minutes without even blinking, Roxas sighed, frustrated, and poked Axel hard in the side.
This seemed to click something in Axel's mind, and he began to speak. "If I go through with this…"
Roxas raised an eyebrow at him. Axel turned to look at him, smiling devilishly.
"Do I get a reward?" He winked.
Roxas flushed, smacking him in the shoulder as he pushed him into the store. Axel made a strangled noise in his throat as the friendly barber came up to them, involuntarily gripping Roxas' hand. Roxas hesitated momentarily before silently squeezing his hand in reassurance. Axel slowly walked over the barber's chair, dragging Roxas with him. Roxas stood next to him, momentarily letting go as the barber draped a cloth over him. Axel reached for his hand again, and Roxas immediately took it. The barber raised an eyebrow, looking questioningly at Roxas.
Roxas pinked slightly, smiling. "He's afraid of getting his hair cut," he explained.
The barber looked at Axel's mess of hair, pushing the chair towards the sink to wet it down. "I can see that…" he muttered as he prepared Axel's hair. "Just a trim then?"
Axel nodded vigorously as the barber tried to keep his head still. "Yes. Yes, definitely not too much." Axel said, closing his eyes as he was pushed in front of the mirror again.
Roxas watched as the barber slowly began to cut Axel's hair. I kind of feel sorry for him…he thought as Axel continued to squeeze his hand, He really isn't that bad…Roxas took a moment to trace his eyes down Axel's physique, tracing the contours of his face and the unique diamonds under his eyes. He's…kind of cute actually, even when he's all flustered…He continued to think about him as Axel tried not to squirm in the chair, his eyes squeezed shut as the barber brought out the razor…
---((good distance of time later))---
"Axel. Axel!" Roxas nudged his shoulder to bring him out of his stupor. Axel blinked, and looked at the barber.
"Am I done?"
The barber nodded, turning him towards the mirror. Axel lifted his free hand to feel his freshly trimmed red spikes, admiring how smooth they felt under his fingers. "That…actually wasn't that bad," he admitted as he was freed from the chair.
Roxas thanked the barber, paying him the appropriate amount of money before leaving the store with Axel.
Axel walked merrily down the street with Roxas, still holding onto his hand. "Thanks for coming with me, Rox," Axel said quietly, "I mean, I know you were assigned to go and everything, but-"
"You're welcome," Roxas said, pinking as he squeezed Axel's hand.
Axel raised an eyebrow as Roxas led them to the alley they usually summon their exiting portal in. "Do I get my hand back now?" Axel chuckled. Roxas shook his head, not turning around to face him until they were in the alley.
"I think I'll keep it," Roxas whispered, suddenly pushing himself closer to Axel, reaching up for a heated kiss.
"Nnnf-?" was Axel's reply as Roxas pushed him into the wall, standing on tip-toe and leaning fully against Axel to gain some leverage on the taller Nobody. He slowly worked his mouth over Axel's, grazing his bottom lip with his teeth and slowly unzipping part of his cloak. Axel groaned as Roxas slipped his tongue into his mouth, gripping Roxas' hair and lifting him up with his newly-freed hand to hold him closer.
Roxas reveled in his new and taller position, breaking away from Axel's lips to kiss and nip Axel's collarbone until it left a fairly dark bruise. Then, he reached up again and angled his lips over Axel's, slipping a hand down Axel's coat.
Axel's cried out in surprise as Roxas journeyed southward, his legs going weak beneath him. He broke apart from Roxas and quickly set him down, panting.
"What…What was that?" he asked slowly, trying to comprehend what brought about the change in Roxas.
"Your reward," Roxas said shortly, summoning a portal as he stepped away from a gaping Axel.
Axel pulled him back towards him, wrapping his arms around him. "Is there any other way I could earn one of those rewards?" he whispered in Roxas' ear.
Roxas shivered, pulling back slightly. "I guess you'll just have to find out."
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Dude my letters keep capitalizing without me hitting caps lock. Anyway! I actually am pleased with this one. YAY!
And I have another mini-rant! So I was reading My Girlfriend Who Lives In Canada by Quillslinger (look at all the pimping I am doing today! Go me!) and it is an AMAZING story but. beside point. In her last author note, she asked if one would tell something about themselves in their review, so she could get to know them. I personally think this is an excellent idea! So, if you feel like it, could you tell me a bit about yourselves? It would really be great. You don't have to though, so don't feel obligated. 8D
So I'll do one. My name is Rosie, I am 17. I write fanfiction. (XD) I'm nearly blind when I take off my glasses, I love Ramen and Bawls, I go to and have been to ColossalCon for the past 4 years, (June omg!), and I hate high school. I also have the strangest taste in music you'll ever come across.
R and R my darlings! LOVE TO ALL!
freaky-hanyou
