Chapter Two

"Riku, what are you doing?" Roxas yelled as he pushed the door open leading to Zexion's bedroom. The silver haired, older brother was sitting on his bed watching Riku hold Sora down. "Zex, you could have at least helped him!"

Zexion smiled coyly, "He seemed to be doing okay to me."

Yea right, a split lip and black eye he had done terrific. The brunette stood up angrily when Roxas yanked Riku off of his younger brother, hoping to God the brunette hadn't been hurt too badly.

"What's going on in here?" Roxas demanded crossing his arms over his chest. "I demand an answer now!"

When Demyx wasn't around Roxas had to be in charge or the boys would kill each other. Zexion didn't do much when it came to babysitting the younger ones. Sora puffed his cheeks out indignantly and pointed at Riku. "He bit me!"

"I only bit you after you pulled my hair! I told you I didn't like my hair being touched!"

"And then he punched me in the face!"

"Don't pull my hair!"

The boys screamed back and forth at one another as Roxas shot Zexion an incredibly dark look. "You're enjoying this aren't you?"

"These two are more entertainment then the television. Of course I was enjoying it. Don't act like you wouldn't have watched."

Roxas shook his head with a bitter sigh. He would not have watched the fight continue, this was his brother after all. "You're too laid back sometimes, Zex. I love you and all but come on."

The silver haired boy looked up with the eye that wasn't shrouded by his bangs. "No homo?"

A joke the two had running since the fifth grade. "No homo." He shoved Zexion off of his bed and onto the floor before looking at Sora and Riku. They were still glaring at each other and Roxas was afraid the consequences if he left.

"Sora, come home with me. Demyx has the day off maybe he'll play the guitar for you tonight."

Sora loved it when Dem played for him, but the main problem there was getting Demyx to want to play. If anyone would be able to pull it off, it would be Sora. Dem tended to do things for his little brothers when they pleaded with him.

"I want to finish the movie with Riku though!" Sora growled. "If he decides he is going to be nice to me again."

Riku was already six inches taller than Sora. He had really hit a growth spurt when he turned thirteen. No one messed with Riku and in turn they didn't mess with Sora either. This relieved Roxas because he wasn't tall or intimidating like some of the other guys at school.

"I'm not going to be nice if you pull my hair. I don't like my hair being touched!"

Roxas closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. These kids were going to be the death of him weren't they? Zexion was standing from the floor when Roxas finally reopened his eyes. "I think I liked you better when you smoked." He muttered brushing his black shirt off as if it had somehow been soiled.

"Lots of people do." Roxas teased rubbing the back of his neck and shoving Sora. "Come home after your movie and don't even think about touching Riku's hair. If I get another phone call from Dem about you I'm going to beat the holy hell out of you."

He never would. Roxas had never raised a hand to either of his brother's and he still had no intentions of doing so. Sora lay back down on the floor next to Riku nodding. "Yea, yea."

He was tuned out. Sighing Roxas shook his head and looked at Zexion. "So are you going to hang out here or come home with me?"

Zex scanned the two little brothers on the floor before jumping forward and leaving the room. "Sure, I might as well consume some of your free time. I don't see you much anymore."

Roxas smirked knowing full well what that meant. He needed a good stress reliever anyways. Pulling the bedroom door closed he walked down the hall and out of the house, hand in hand with Zexion.

"I thought you told me I was cut off until I stopped hurting myself." Roxas teased leaning his head on Zexion's shoulder lightly. Walking made it quite difficult to do so, but he was stubborn enough too tough it out while they crossed the street to his house.

The grass was dead, the screen on the front window was missing, some of the roof shingles had been scraped off, and the gutter was hanging. It made an awful racket on windy nights.

"How long ago?" Zexion asked ignoring the feeling of Roxas against him.

Red on white, like paint on a canvas. Roxas shrugged and fiddled with his keys attempting to take his mind off the fact that Zex was staring intently at him. "Earlier."

Roxas barely had the door open when Zexion had his chin between his fingers. His dark eye staring intently at him as the door shut behind them. "I told you to stop doing that didn't I?"

He'd never seen Zexion so intense before. Giving a slight nod he felt the silver haired male shove him away from the house entrance with a dark smile. No more pain, no more fear. This was something Roxas could easily get used to, something he had gotten used to. Zexion had always been there for him when he needed him, the first time they'd done anything like this it was like a full release for both of them. This is what happened when you came from the low end of Destiny Land. You found a way to make do, and Zexion seemed to be his way.

They didn't make it to the bed this time; in fact Zexion seemed more determined to make it anywhere but the bed. He shoved Roxas against the wall and attacked his neck first, they never kissed, and never let their lips touch. It was too close, too personal and Roxas always refused it. Zexion understood, sex was only sex nothing important, but a kiss meant something more. It made you more vulnerable, least that's how Roxas viewed it.

Roxas let out a small moan, fingers dug into Zex's back as he became fully aware of where this was going. This is where this always went. Zex moved quickly, didn't give Roxas a chance to adjust before his hands were down Roxas' pants and stroking his hardened shaft.

"Shit, Zex. What's the-" Roxas was cut off when Zex bit into his neck again. That was going to leave a mark.

"You like pain don't you?" Zexion whispered darkly. "I can do pain."

Damn it, he was overly pissed.

A/N

So Chapter two! I hope its okay. I'm not going to focus too much on Zex and Roxas' whole love thing being that they're not the main pairing in this fanfic. I couldn't resist though, they are one of my favorites for unknown reasons. Enjoy!