1Yup, yup, I'm back and here to kill...err... uhh... Write the rest of this fic ."

Oh yeah, I'm sticking the chapters into days now.

Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or anything with that title. If I did, do you honestly think I'd be sitting here, drunk, and listening to a huge stereo by my ear?

Day 3

Me and Axel decided to have a...err... friendly game of air hockey. I've been set on fire twice and Axel's been paralyzed three times already. Yeah, between me and him, that's pretty friendly. Suddenly, the puck flew towards me. I turned slightly, enough to watch it as it smashed into the wall.

"Sorry?" Axel said, making it sound more like a question. My eye twitched like four times before I jumped up onto the air hockey board and tackled Axel. Somehow, after about ten minutes of wrestling on the floor, we were both laughing while laying on the floor next to each other. At that moment, I mentally declared Axel not completely annoying...

"Hey, Axel?" I asked and looked over at him, "Yeah, buggie?" He replied, using the nickname I despised. I sat up, punched him and dismissed my declaration. He'll never change. "Nevermind." I said, glanced at the new blue-purple bruise on his face, then walked silently to my...our room and laid down on my bed.

I fell asleep, but after about 20 minutes I awoke to a sharp pain in my head. I sat up and rubbed my temples, but it didn't help at all. "My head..." I groaned and flopped back down on my pillow, writhing in the pain.

"Larx?" Axel asked, he apparently heard my moans. "What do you want, pyro?" I spat after sitting up, but squeezed my eyes shut afterwards. It hurt to even talk with that tone.

Axel hesitantly walked towards me, then sat down on my bed. "Are you okay?" He asked and rested his hand on my arm. The other found it's way to my head, soothing it on touch. I scooted closer to Axel, loving the warm feeling his hand gave my head, it caused the headache to disappear. Axel smiled softly and took me into his arms, and I didn't refuse at all.

"I'm okay now" I said, now sitting in his lap. I forgot my pride, the only thing that mattered was the pyromaniac that was holding onto me. I closed my eyes and snuggled closer to him, like a puppy searching for warmth on a cold day. He merely smiled and rested his hand on my head, the other around my arms.

"I love you, Axel" I muttered, then wondered why I said that. Of course I didn't love him... did I?

Little did either of them know, I certain Organization member caused Larxene's headache, which could only be healed by fire's touch.

I decided to write a mushy part... I've been drinking .

DON'T-KILL-ME

–Misha