Chapter 2.
"Axel! C'mon Axel, you gotta get your lazy ass out of bed now, or you'll never get out!"
My eyes barely opened up from hearing that voice. I could've sworn it was him.
"Maybe this was all a "dream"… Maybe he is downstairs, waiting for me to get out of bed!"
I rolled over, facing toward the door, "And if I don't get my "lazy" ass out of bed?"
… No response back.
I sighed, closing my eyes. "Figured." I said to myself, as I got up, even though I didn't want to…
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"Axel! C'mon Axel, you gotta get your lazy ass out of bed now, or you'll never get out!"
"And if I don't get my "lazy" ass out of bed?"
"Then I'm gonna kick it out!"
I put my feet on the cold carpet, getting up, and walked over to my dresser. "Oh ho! I don't think you would be able to do that, my dear Roxy."
There was a low clunk from him slamming the, one of many, cupboards. "Are you calling me weak?
After getting my lower half of my body covered and slipping on a shirt I got from my closet, I walked into the bathroom, leaving the door open. "Of course not! I never said such a thing."
A slam on the kitchen table, as I try to decide between spiking my hair and just letting it go flat. "But you indicated it."
Shrugging to myself, I decided to leave it flat and started walking down the stairs. "No, I didn't.
"Yea… You kinda did." I saw him turn his back towards the staircase.
My long legs allowed me to get to where he was, rather quickly, and put my arms around him. "Well… If I did, I didn't realize it, and I'm really sorry." I nuzzled his neck.
He chuckled lightly. This was different. This time I was the one confused by the other's action. "What's so funny?" I asked, after I raised my head.
"Nothing, it's just that, I knew you meant no harm, but if this is what you do," He indicated to my arms around his waist and how I was just nuzzling his neck. "Every time you think I'm upset with you, I should really think about being upset with you more often."
I gave a fake pout, "You know I don't like it when you're upset with me."
"I was only kidding."
"I know."
He gave a quick glance over to the coffee pot, "Axel…"
"Hmm?" I hummed, putting my neck on his shoulder, my throat going on his collar bone.
"I need to check something…"
"Its not ready."
He cocked his head to the right, "How can you tell?"
"Too early in the morning." I purred, thrusting my hips into his ass.
He went forward, a little bit. And I could've sworn I heard a tiny gasp. "I-I didn't mean check on that. What I meant was check on the pot over there." He indicated to the coffee pot.
"Oh! Why didn't you say so?" I asked, letting him go.
"'Cause I didn't think you were gonna twist the meaning to my words."
As he walked away from me to check on the coffee, I couldn't help but get a little… Handy, and I gave him a light slap on the arse. He turned around and looked at me, with a face that seemed to say "What the hell is wrong with you?".
"You're a bit… Touchy today."
I gave him a smirk. "Yea. 'Cause I know that neither one of us have anything to do today."
"I think you're only assuming, like that one time when my parents were over at my house and you entered through the door that lead into my kitchen…"
"How was I suppose to know that your parents were in town?"
"You could've called, instead of unsuspectingly come over, making us both aroused." He poured two cups of coffee.
"I'm sorry, that I have bad timing." I took one of the cups that he offered me.
"How 'bout when my boyfriend broke up with me and you saw that I was sitting on a bench, looking heartbroken? Would ya call that "bad timing"?"
I was leaning in a corner of a counter when I pull him towards me again. No resistance. "No. I would say it was one of the few times that my timing has been perfect." Looking down, he looked up, at his blue eyes, I smiled at him.
He smiled back, "I'm glad that your timing was perfect that day, 'cause I could be in the same position all over again right now, if I had stayed with him."
"He was a player and a slut anyways."
"Like I said: I'm glad we found one another." He snuggled his back into me.
It didn't bother me that Roxas' boyfriend before me was almost a copy of me, but what did bother me was that all he did was use him for his wants… Until he found someone else. "Damn Reno…"
"Hmm?" He hummed. Apparently he hadn't been paying attention.
"Nothing…" I answered, wrapping one of my arms around his waist, in almost a protecting way. I always found it strange, how Reno used my Roxy and he didn't seem to remember. Maybe it was by choice…?
All of my other thoughts were cut off, as I felt Roxas grinding his hips backwards onto my hips. I bit my lower lip, as I put down my cup, taking his away and putting it down as well. Wrapping my other arm around his waist, I made my spine bend, which made my face get close to the side of his. I put my lips close to his ear, and I licked the shell of his ear. Which in turn, made him quit grinding his hips and shiver.
"You're being bad." I said with a smirk.
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I decided to skip the idea to eat, as I walked outside, to start on my way to get to Roxas' parent's hotel. I called them, telling them what had happened and they said that they would call me when they got into town. They called me the other day, telling me they were in and were wanting me to come to the room, but went against going, as I didn't feel like getting out of bed and going somewhere.
"Hey Axel! Get yourself a new boyfriend yet?" Xigbar sneered, walking past me down the street.
I gave no answer. Everybody, that I knew, besides his parents, my parents, and my two friends, Zexion and Demyx, thought that I had hired the gang members to kill Roxas. Not sure how that all got started, but it was ridiculous. Of course I was upset when I got to the scene, but who wouldn't? Just because it seemed like I was trying to act, doesn't mean that I was. All I was doing was innocently grieving over his death. Naturally, the police were going to question me, thinking of me as a suspect, until they saw me. Yelling at the men who actually did it.
I looked at my watch, hoping that it wasn't to early for his parents to be up.
8:13 AM Saturday, November 15th, 2008
"I bet they're up… But if I now just woke them up…" Images ran through my head of what Mr. Strife would look like, from waking him up early, and I put my hand over my forehead, closing my green eyes. "Oh lordy lord, I can only beg for mercy… And, I can be glad that looks don't kill…"
I opened my eyes, taking my hand off my head, using it to knock on the door. I pleaded in my head that I wasn't waking them up.
The door opened, showing me Mrs. Strife. "Why, hello, Axel. I was beginning to wonder if you were going to stop by at all. C'mere."
You could clearly see that she had approved of our relationship. I was never, and still not, sure about his father.
I allowed her to give me a hug. I hugged back for little bit, but when I went to let go, I realized she was still holding on, so I kept my arms around her.
She was short and thin, like Roxas. His father was thin too, but his mother seemed to match his frame and thinness more. I felt my heart rip more when I thought of the similarities. How much, from just hugging his mother, reminded me so much of him.
I felt my shirt getting a little damp. I could only figure that she was crying.
"A quiet crier… Like Roxas…"
"C'mon dear, let 'im in." Mr. Strife said to his wife.
Bringing my arms back, as well hers, she gave a light sniffle as she went to her husband. He put an arm around her waist, as she somewhat snuggled up to him. I came in, closing the door behind me.
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