Roxas sat on his bed in the quiet apartment. Both his parents were at work, which meant he had the apartment all to himself. So now he stared down at the books in his knee and tried to figure out how to do his homework. It made no fuckin' sense at all! He sighed and reached down to pull his phone out of his pocket, maybe Riku could help him. But the pocket was empty. He jumped up from the bed and checked all his pockets, but no sign of the silver phone.
He shoved the books down from the bed, checked on the desk, under the desk, under the bed and everywhere else on the floor. When he couldn't find it in his bedroom he looked in the kitchen, he even looked inside the cupboards, but still no sign of it. With a defeated sigh the blonde sat down on a chair, thinking about the possible places where he might had dropped it.
He was startled by a sudden knock on the door, and looked at the time. Still a couple of hours 'til his parents were supposed to come home. He hurried to the door and opened it, looking up at the redhead who stood outside smiling down at him.
"You dropped something." Axel said and held out a silver cell phone.
Roxas reached up to take it, but Axel pulled it away. "C'mon, give it back." Roxas whined and tried to grab the small phone, but the redhead held it above his head, out of reach, while smirking down at the blonde.
"Don't know, I don't really feel like it."
Roxas grabbed the other teen's arm and tried to pull it down, but to no avail.
"It's no fair, you're much taller than me."
Axel chuckled and leaned down to press his lips against the blonde's, who immediately opened his mouth enough for the redhead to slide his tongue inside. The taller boy lowered his arms and wrapped them around Roxas, pulling him close.
Shortly Roxas broke the kiss, a triumphant smile on his face, holding his cell phone in his hand. "Got it." he said and laughed. "You're too easy, y'know."
Axel grunted and grabbed his wrist, trying to kiss him again, but the blonde pulled away, smiling. "C'mon, Rox, just once more!" Axel whined.
"I don't really feel like it." Roxas smiled wickedly and Axel groaned.
"You're just no fun." the redhead sighed and pushed past the shorter boy, entering the apartment. "You're alone?"
Roxas nodded, and watched a wide smirk form on Axel's lips. "Don't get any weird ideas, I'm supposed to be doin' my homework."
Axel laughed and ruffled the blonde spikes. "What do ya take me for?"
Roxas snorted and walked in front of Axel inside his bedroom, slumping down onto the bed. He then placed the books in his knee and opened one of them, though he wasn't sure which it was. He glanced up at the redhead who stood in front of him, back facing the blonde.
God, he's hot. Roxas shook his head to clear his mind. This was no time for that kind of thinking, he had homework to do. He started scribbling down some equations in his notebook, simply focusing on making it look like he'd done his homework.
"You're doin' it wrong."
Roxas jumped as Axel whispered in his ear, feeling the redhead's breath against his skin.
Axel chuckled at the shocked look on the blonde's face before grabbing a pencil and writing something in the notebook. "That's how you do it."
Roxas moved closer and studied the answer Axel wrote, which actually made some sense, heck it even looked correct. He looked up at the redhead, his surprised expression changing to eager. "How'd you do that again?"
"Wow, this stuff's actually starting to make sense! Where'd you learn all that?" Roxas looked up at Axel, who grinned.
"Detentions. A lot of 'em."
"Why am I not surprised?" Roxas laughed before writing the last number down. "I'm done!" he exclaimed happily, looking at the clock on his bedside table. "And in a record time. Thanks a lot, Axel!"
He quickly pressed his lips against the taller teen's and turned to put his books away, but he stopped as he felt a pair of arms wrapping around his middle, pulling him back. He let Axel pull him backwards until his back was resting against the redhead's chest. Roxas placed his blonde head on Axel's shoulder and closed his eyes as he felt the redhead placing gentle kisses on his neck. He turned his head and felt Axel's lips on his own, before the older teen continued tracing kisses along the blonde's jaw line.
"Axel." Roxas suddenly said. "Can I come over to your place?"
The other boy immediately froze and pulled away from the blonde. "I thought I already told you no."
"I know, but it just feels important to at least know where you live." Roxas looked up into Axel's emerald eyes, and the redhead nearly melted at the look in those big blue orbs.
"Yeah... here we are."
They were standing outside Axel's house, looking up at the boring grey building, an old curtain flapping in the wind through a broken window.
"It's..." Roxas started, but Axel interrupted.
"It's old, boring and nearly collapsing by itself. Man, it's good to be home." he grinned down at the blonde.
They walked up to the front door and Axel pushed it open and walked up the stairs, Roxas following behind.
The blonde raised an eyebrow when Axel opened the unlocked apartment door.
"The lock's broken." the redhead explained and stepped inside.
Roxas followed him through the door and wrinkled his nose at the smell of alchohol and smoke, but he didn't say anything as Axel lead him through the messy hallway and stopped at a door to unlock it.
"This's my room." The taller teen walked into the room, kicking some clothes and papers out of the way and slumped down onto the bed, leaving Roxas standing in front of the closed door, not knowing what to do.
The blonde looked around the room. There was a bed with black sheets, a desk with a seemingly broken chair in front of it, a closet and a black sofa, and the dark red walls were covered by posters of different rock bands and singers. Roxas saw Axel in the corner of his eye, sitting on the bed, watching him with a mix of epressions on his face. He almost looked nervous.
Roxas made his way from the door and sat down on the black sheets, snuggling up against the redhead. He smiled up at him and Axel leaned down and pressed their lips together.
Before they could get any further though, they heard footsteps outside the door and a boy with hair as red as Axel's, but held back in a low ponytail, stepped inside.
"I see you still haven't fixed the lock, yo." the new redhead said and grinned.
"Reno!" Axel practically flew across the room and high-fived the redhead. "Dude, whatcha doin' 'ere?"
"Y'know, just checkin' in on my lil' bro." Then Reno spotted Roxas who sat quietly on the bed. "'N who's that?"
"That's Roxas." Axel answered.
"Hi." Roxas said and before he knew it he was looking straight into a pair of green eyes. Reno was standing in front of him, and only now Roxas noticed the red tattooes beside the redhead's eyes, and his striking resemblance to Axel.
Reno looked the blonde up and down, and smirked. "He's cute."
Roxas blushed at the comment, and Reno grinned even wider.
"Yeah, but ya' better stay away, he's mine." Axel suddenly sat beside Roxas on the bed (damn those guys were fast) and pecked Roxas on the lips to prove his statement.
"I figured as much." Reno grinned. "So where're mum 'n dad?"
"Dun know, they're probably out somewhere."
"Oh. Well I better get goin' now, yo." Reno grinned and Axel almost looked dissappointed.
"You're leavin' already? You just got 'ere."
"Yeah, I know, but I have ta leave now or I'll never get home."
"So ya mean ya drived all this way 'n you're only gonna stay two minutes? That's called wasting money."
"Well, I actually left really early, but the cops stopped me." Reno said, scratching the back of his head and yawning. "Said I was drivin' too fast."
"Somehow I think those guys were right." Axel smirked. "How many times'd they stop ya?"
"Not sure, but it was either three or four. Okay, maybe five." Reno confessed.
Both the redheads smirked at the surprised expression on Roxas' face.
"Reno thinks he's a race driver." Axel rolled his eyes. "It's a wonder he's still got his license."
"What? I've never killed anyone." Reno's grin grew even wider. "'N did ya know there're a lot of really hot cops?"
Axel sighed. "Don't tell me ya got someone's phone number again."
Reno smirked and took out about five pieces of paper out of his back pocket. "They simply can't resist me." He turned to Roxas. "That, blondie, is the secret to both keepin' your license and makin' valuable contacts. By the way Ax, ya got any money?"
Wow, this guy changes the subject quick. Roxas thought.
Axel rolled his eyes. "Whatcha do this time?"
"Well, one of the cops was kinda together with someone, so i had to pay." Reno shrugged.
"Serves ya right." Axel said.
"Well yeah, 'm goin' now anyway, so bye." Reno turned and Axel got up and followed the older redhead out the bedroom door.
Roxas sat on the bed and heard the two talking in the hallway, though he couldn't make out any words, their voices were too low.
When Axel returned there was a frown on his face, and he sat down onto the bed not seeming to notice the blonde was still there.
"What's wrong Axel?" asked Roxas, and the redhead blinked and turned his emerald gaze to him.
Axel looked at the concerned face the blonde was making, and smiled. "Nothing." He then pulled Roxas into a hug and said blonde snuggled up against the taller boy.
"Are they still...?" Reno had started, a look of concern suddenly replacing his cocky grin.
"Yeah, but not as much as before." Axel had answered and shrugged.
"Ya' do know ya' could come live with me instead, right?"
"Yeah, but it's okay, I can handle it."
They had been silent for a little while, until Reno broke the silence.
"Leavin' ya here just makes me feel like a bad brother, y'know." he'd said and grimased.
"Wow, never thought you'd feel bad 'bout anything." Axel had grinned and punched his brother jokingly in the side. Then he'd gotten serious again. "Look, I'm fine, so you just go on with your life already."
"Axel, detention for not paying attention in class."
Axel heard the voice but he couldn't make out any words. Lost in his thoughts, it was like everything around him happened behind a thick wall.
"Yo, Ax."
Axel vinced at the sudden pain in his side and realized Saïx had elbowed him. "What was that for?"
"You got detention." Saïx grinned evilly. "And this time you'll be there alone."
"I don't think so." Axel smirked and pulled out his phone. He chose a contact from the list and press the 'call' button.
Meanwhile, in another classroom, Roxas was struggling not to fall asleep during his history lesson, the last lesson of the day thank GOD, a quite difficult task since the teacher was soo boring. He talked monotonically and never once looked away from the book and the blackboard. Plus, when would you even need to know the names of some old farts that lived ages ago, or what they did? That's just so unnecessary.
His thoughts were interrupted as he heard a strange sound. He looked around trying to figure out where it came from, as well as to figure out where he'd heard it before. He recognized it when a voice started singing.
I'm bringing sexy back
Them other boys don't know how to act
I think it's special what's behind your back
So turn around and i'll pick up the slack.
And not until then he realized where the sound was coming from; his pocket. Or, to be exact, his cell phone. Roxas blushed as everyone in the room turned to look at him, even the teacher, and hurriedly pulled out the silver phone, which was still ringing, and checked the display. The name 'Axel' was flashing on the small screen and a picture of himself and the redhead kissing covered the background.
Dirty babe
You see these shackles
Baby I'm your slave
I'll let you...
Roxas pressed the green button and wheezed into the mic. "You're dead, you hear me!" As a response he got a low chuckle and he could practically hear the redhead grinning.
"See ya at detention."
A beeping sound signaled that Axel had hung up, and Roxas stared angrily at the phone.
"Roxas Strife, detention." the teacher said in his monotonical voice, causing giggles to erupt across the room.
At that moment the bell rang and everyone hurriedly packed their bags and ran out of the classroom.
Sora waved at Roxas and shyly grabbed Riku's hand as they walked away.
Roxas sighed before turning in the opposite direction to search for the detention room.
"Yo." Axel greeted when Roxas opened the door to the detention room, the usal grin on his tattooed face, and Roxas felt the anger slowly being washed away as he saw the handsome redhead. He was sitting on a desk, leaning back on his hands and his feet on another desk, looking incredibly cool and...
But Roxas wasn't going to give in this time. He walked towards the older boy and sat down a couple of seats away. "Did you really think that was necessary?"
"Yep." Axel answered.
Roxas sighed. Should've seen that one coming. "When'd you even change my ring tone?"
"You dropped it, remember? So I took the opportunity to give myself an ID ring tone."
"You don't have anything like that when I call you, right?" asked Roxas.
"Why don't you try it?"
Roxas feared his suspicions were correct as the redhead grinned even wider. He took out his silver phone and called Axel.
A guitar started playing and then a voice sang;
Rape me
Rape me, my friend
Rape me
Rape me again
"Axel!" Roxas growled and in the blink of an eye he was standing beside the redhead and reached for his phone.
Axel only laughed and held it out of reach. "What? I think it suits you." he said.
"Change it!" Roxas demanded, climbing up onto the desk to try and reach the black and red phone.
"Don't feel like it." Axel smirked.
He suddenly wrapped an arm around the blond and pulled him down so that Roxas was laying on top of him, blushing a deep red. "You're just too cute." murmured Axel and kissed him on the lips.
Then they heard footsteps outside the door and Demyx walked inside, as usual a pair of headphones around his neck and his guitarcase over one shoulder.
"Hey, you guys're lookin' lively!" he smiled and sat down on a desk beside Axel and Roxas. "Ya got detention again, Ax? I seriously can't believe you, whatcha do this time? 'N what 'bout you, Rox, why're you here?" he asked all in one breath.
Roxas looked at him and then turned to Axel.
"What question do ya want me to answer?" the redhead sighed, used to his friend's hyper-ness.
Demyx was about to answer, but the doors opened once again and a short boy with steel-blue hair covering his right eye entered the room. "Zexion?" the mulleted teen whispered and watched the third year, time seemed to stop as the boy swept away his long steel-blue bangs to reveal a beautiful aqua colored eye before it was covered once again. "D-did you get detention too?" Demyx asked, though he highly doubted it.
Zexion ignored the question and walked straight forward and sat down on the teacher's desk. He then looked up at the others with a neutral look. "No, I'm simply here to keep an eye on you."
"Oh." Demyx whispered, lowering his gaze. Of course that was the case, Zexion was the smartest guy in school, and also part of the school's disciplinary committee.
"Sit down on your chairs and take out your math books." Zexion said and sighed. Why am I here again?
The other three did as he told them and soon the sound of pencils against paper and brains working at full gear were the only things heard.
Roxas' pencil suddenly made a quick turn when Axel, deciding he was bored, breathed into the blond's ear. "Axel!" exclaimed Roxas and covered his ear with his left hand, a blush covering his cheeks.
Axel chuckled and continued writing, a smug grin on his face.
Roxas shook his head and turned his attention to the equation in front of him instead, a smile gracing his lips.