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Warning: Boy-Love/Yaoi
WARNING WARNING: Lime in this chapter. Remember, kids, this is a T rated fanfic, so I'm not about to get… Well, you know.
Title: Broken Clockwork
Chapter: 12; Are you gay?
Summary: Roxas was always on top of things, following time down to the second. Until he met Axel, carefree and fun. What happens when you mix two opposite elements of life together?
luluNOTE:
I'm warning you guys… LIME! LIME! LIME!
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"Look, Sora. We've talked about this so many times already," Roxas sighed and put his keys on the kitchen table. He closed his eyes and bent his head down.
"We so have never talked about this. Every single time you avoid the question!" I argued.
"I do not! I answer you very straightforward. I say, NO, I'M NOT GAY," Roxas countered forcefully, whipping his head up and glaring me down.
"Well, you've never talked about it!" I put both of my hands on my hips and glared back.
"I'm sure I have!" Roxas crossed his arms defiantly.
"Roxas, are you gay?"
"WHAT? NO!"
"Hey, Roooxas."
"What?"
"Are you a homosexual?"
"NO!"
"Roooxas?"
"Hm?"
"Are you g-"
"NO, SORA!"
"Roooxas…"
"NO."
"YOU HAVE SO NOT TALKED ABOUT IT!"
"HAVE, TOO! YOU LIAR!"
"HAVE NOT!"
"HAVE –"
"Hiya, kids. How's it going?" Cloud walked into the room and went straight to the fridge after a brief half-wave sort of thing towards us. He cracked open the door and dug through the contents of the freeze machine. He came back out with a piece of bread dangling from his teeth and the new strawberry cake Linda had bought for us.
"Hiya, Cloud," I greeted him. "Roxas here just won't come out of the closet," I waved a hand in the general direction of my brother as I waltzed over to the silverware drawer in the kitchen.
"Don't drag Cloud into this, Sora!"
I pulled open the drawer and took out 2 forks, handing one to Cloud and sticking the other one in my mouth.
"Hey, get me one, too!" I took the fork out of my mouth and plunged into the cake. "Immature little brat," Roxas grunted before getting his own fork.
"You know, Roxas –"
"Don't even start, Cloud," Roxas glared at him then shoved a forkful of cake into his mouth.
But I could see it in his eyes. He was thinking about Axel the entire time.
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The little red light on my phone flashed once. Twice. Three times…
I flipped open the phone to find the little mail icon jumping up and down on the small screen.
WHATRE YOU UP TO ROXAS
I rolled my eyes and punched in my response.
GO AWAY AXEL
I snapped the phone shut and stuck it back into my pocket, trying to put my attention on the board. It was really, really hard to focus in class nowadays. My eyes wandered back down to my pocket to find the little red light blinking furiously at me.
I slid the phone back out of my pocket quietly and opened the screen again.
AW COME ON LETS GO DO SOMETHING
I ALREADY SKIPPED 2 DAYS. THATS ALL IM GOING TO SKIP GO AWAY!!!
IM TURNING MY PHONE OFF
And I did. I really needed to just get through my Senior Year. Seriously.
But the next thing I knew, my finger was skimming the power button on the little piece of plastic and the screen lit up with life. Of course the little mail icon began to jump around in the middle of the screen again. Of course.
HEY GUESS WHAT
WHAT
I GOT A JOB AND I START ON MONDAY!
WHERE AT?
YOUR SCHOOL
WHAT!?
There was no response after that. I waited and waited for the little mail icon to pop back up or the little red light to start flashing, but nothing happened. Axel! That bastard! What did he mean he got a job at my school? NO WAY IN HELL!
NO. WAY.
But he did. He really did.
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"Hello, dear!" Mrs. Potterbee smiled sweetly as she adjusted herself on the small couch. God, was she fat. I could just imagine doctors trying to give her a shot, but the needle was too short to go through all those layers of… of plump! But today I had something to talk about.
"Hi, Mrs. Potterbee…" I drawled out as I sat down in my usual small white chair. It was a comfy chair, really. A bit, uh, isolated, but comfy nonetheless.
"So, how has your week been going, hm?" She leaned back to rest her layers of fat on the back of her chair. The only thing I could think about was how her husband got around to having sex with her. Did they ever have sex? Was it even possible?
"Oh, uh, it's been great," was the automated response. I shook my head. No, it had not been a great week. "Actually, it hasn't been all too great of a week."
This sparked Mrs. Potterbee's interest and she immediately straightened herself up in her seat.
"Oh, really, now?" She tried to rouse a response.
"Yeah. My brother keeps telling me that I'm gay and there's this creepy redhead pedophile on the loose and he's been texting me and I went to hang out with him and I actually had a lot of fun," I began. The 'creepy redhead pedophile on the loose' caught her attention and I saw her eyes bug out as soon as I hit those words, but she stayed silent. Therapists are supposed to let you talk after all. "So anyways – Apparently this redhead pedo got a job at my school and he's starting work tomorrow: Monday. I don't know what the job is and I've been texting him back and asking him, but he's not responding to my texts and I'm just really dying of curiosity and anxiety because I don't want him to be the principle or something stupid like that, right?"
"Uh, honey…" Mrs. Potterbee couldn't help but interrupt. "I really don't think you should be having any contact with… creepy redhead pedophiles." She scrunched up her nose and shook her head, 'that's a no-no'.
"Look, he's not actually a real pedophile on the loose or anything and I mean he's actually a pretty nice guy. I mean he didn't ask me for money or anything when he ran out of money for buying hot dogs for us and I was really surprised and stuff and it kind of made me realize how nice of a guy he is and I really don't know what I should do because Sora keeps saying that I'm gay and this guy thinks I'm gay, too and I'm seriously not gay, okay? I mean, I may like to eat Fruit Snacks but that has nothing to do with me being fruity or something, right? So, anyways, this redhead ped- no, not a pedophile – just your average unemployed-but-now-employed-starting-work-on-Monday 18 year old - when I'm with him I feel like I can talk about anything and everything and I just don't know what to say about that because, to me, he's nothing more than a nuisance and I really don't like him at all, you know? I don't like him! I… I hate him! He's so annoying and I met him at Cloud Café last Sunday and he seemed like a really cool guy and he's got these really awesome black triangle tattoos on his face –"
"Oh, my!"
"And he wears red eyeliner –"
"Goodness!"
"And he's got this really fiery red hair –"
"Dyed?!"
"And these beautiful, amazingly deep green eyes that I can't stop thinking about."
"Dearest…" Mrs. Potterbee leaned over. "You've just fallen in love."
"I'M NOT GAY, THOUGH!" I shouted.
"Nah-ah-ah," she swished her finger through the air. "Roxas you need to slowly admit it to yourself, alright honey? Don't worry about it. Your secret is safe with me."
"But… But I'm not gay!" I said frantically. Was this woman crazy?! I wasn't gay! I liked girls! Girls! Not GUYS! GIRLS! NAKED GIRLS WITH BOOBIES AND ALL THAT.
"It's alright, honey. Now let's talk about how to get you out of that closet," Mrs. Potterbee began, a smile spreading across her face. Now that I had let all that information slip I really regretted saying anything. I wanted to get out of there. I looked up at the clock with wide eyes to find it was only 11:12:07 AM. My therapy session ended at 12! I mentally pulled out all my hair.
"The first step is to admit that you are gay…" I zoned out, because no way in hell was I ever, EVER, going to admit I was gay.
When I got out and drove over to Destiny's Therapy to pick up Sora, I realized I was 2 minutes late.
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Sunday night was a hectic one for me. I was dying of anxiousness thinking about Monday morning. I really did not want to go to school to find out what job Axel had acquired. The result of all the stress and anxiousness was a small cold that turned into a fever in one night. On Monday morning I could barely move when the alarm clock started to blast Bleed It Out by Linkin Park. Not that I could ever move in the mornings. Or open my eyes for that matter.
"Agh…" I groaned. "Go away…" Sora popped his head into the doorway as usual.
"Wake up, sleepy head! School starts soon!" He sang in his annoying sing-song voice.
"Please, no… I don't want to go… to school today…" I pulled the covers slowly over my head. I was freezing cold, but the blankets weren't helping in the least.
"Come on, Roxas!!" Sora skipped into the room like he did every morning and tugged on the covers. "Wake up and get dressed! It's Monday mor-ning!" He tried to sing.
"Sora. Do me a favor… Don't sing… Please. And plus…" I tried to curl into an even tighter ball. "I really don't feel good this morning… Call the school and tell them I'm not coming…"
"What? Liar. Come ooon," Sora started to shake my shoulders gently as I stayed in my cocoon of non-warmth. I felt like the heat was dying inside my body. There was probably an ice age happening in there and all the bacteria was getting frozen by the ice storms…
"…" I began to fall back asleep, waiting for the pounding in my head to stop and the cold in my body to go away. "I'm… serious… Call…"
"Roxas…?" Sora asked cautiously, sounding very concerned. He hesitantly put a hand out to feel my forehead as he took his other hand to feel his own. "HO-SHIT, MAN!"
"Nngh…?"
"You're burning up! I can't even touch your forehead. It's like a stove turned on high!" Sora cried, panic-stricken. God… His voice pierced my head and I swear my head would've snapped into two pieces of an empty shell. Then it would fall on the ground and ker-plunk… I started to dream about 2 pieces of a head falling onto the ground… ker-plunk. "I'm calling the school, alright? Do you want me to stay and take care of you?"
"I'll… be… okay…" I said slowly. WHY WASN'T I HEATING UP? IT WAS LIKE THE SNOWSTORM OF ICELAND DECIDED TO RAID MY ROOM OR SOMETHING. "Linda…"
"Yeah, I'll just get Linda to stay here, okay?!" Sora turned his head towards the door. "Linda!" he called out to the hallway.
"Yes, milord?" Linda stepped into plain view right outside the doorway. She was always nearby, not to mention paid very well.
"Linda, please call the school and tell them that Roxas is sick with a fever and he can't come to school today. I need to go today, though. I have a test I need to take. Take care of Roxas for me, please?"
"Of course, milord," Linda bowed slightly. Sora looked back down at me.
"Get some rest and eat some of Glenn's chicken noodle soup," Sora said, genuinely concerned. "You'll feel better in no time. I'm so sorry I can't stay here!"
"Yeah… Just… go to school…" I groaned as I tried to tuck the covers tighter around my body. So… Cold…
"Bye, Roxas! Feel better! You're lucky I now have a boyfriend to pick me up to go to school, huh?" I hadn't even thought about how Sora would have gotten to school. I guess I was somewhat lucky. Well, he could've just had one of the maids or something drive him. Sora didn't know how to drive. There was a very good reason for that, too. Our parents were too afraid to let him out on the roads. You can probably understand why. Sora stood up from my bedside and ran out the door of my room.
"I'll get some medicine for you right away, milord Roxas," Linda said before she departed from the doorway quickly.
"Thanks, Linda…" I mumbled.
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I'm just a kid and life is a nightmare! I'm just a kid, I know that it's not fair! Nobody cares, 'cause I'm alone –
"nnh… Hello?" I answered my phone groggily. I had been in bed all day and had been sleeping for at least 3 hours.
"Roxas? You feeling okay? I hope I didn't pass you my sickness or anything," Hayner's voice sounded from the other side of the line. Hayner had been sick for the past 4 or 5 days with the flu. I hadn't seen him at school all week, but was too caught up in… Axel-business… to call him. He was one of my very, very few friends at school, so it was costly to just ignore him.
"What…? How'd you know I was sick?" I jerked the phone away from my ear and sneezed into my arm. "Ugh…" I groaned.
"Well, I was at school today since I'm pretty decent and all. Sora told me you were sick. Well… After kissing Riku, of course," Hayner said thoughtfully. "Did you know that they –"
"YES. I know they're together. Don't need to remind me," I snarled. "Lucky you… I can't believe I came down with a fever or something."
"Maybe it's not that bad. I mean, you got your flu shots and everything right? Are you jealouuus of Sora for getting –" Hayner was just making idle conversation. I looked up at the clock to see that he was probably in the lunchroom at the moment.
"Mmsure…" I mumbled absentmindedly into the phone, not really paying attention to the conversation. "Hey, where are Pence and Olette at?" I hadn't seen Pence in a while, not to mention Olette.
"Oh, they're still out. It's only a week before winter break and they decide to just make a run for it? I don't think so! Doesn't that just tick you off?!" Hayner growled into the phone. "Oh, and you do know that Naminé is back in town, right?"
"…"
"Roxas?"
"Don't remind me of her," I said, annoyed.
"You know, she's not as bad as you –"
"Where did Pence and Olette go for vacation again?" I already knew the answer. Pence had flown off to Radiant Garden. He said his parents had been there last winter and it was really pretty when it snowed. Snowed what? Puffs of smoke? That place was so beaten down the last time I went there. I remembered that Cloud had gone there for a little while before. Oh, it must have been that time when he disappeared for a year or so. Olette had gone to Atlantica to see their annual waterworks show and go to their whole water festival and all that. I never really liked water much, anyhow. She said after going to Atlantica she'd probably go to The Land of Dragons for this other Asian festival thing. That's just too many festivals, if you ask me. Way too much human contact, 24/7.
"You don't remember? Pence went to Radiant Garden and Olette went to Atlantica," Hayner said, not believing I could forget something like that. I just didn't want to think of Naminé at the moment. That was too much trouble for me.
"Oh, yeah…" I said in a not-very-convincing voice. "So, what's for lunch today?" I turned on my side and supported myself with my arm. I wasn't feeling too bad anymore. A runny nose was all I could really feel at the moment.
"Some disgusting macaroni junk. Oh my god, Kairi's coming this way. I'll call you back later," Hayner whispered hastily into the phone. Before he hung up I could hear him faintly saying, "Hey, Kairi…" I had forgotten how much Hayner liked Kairi. I supposed that it was only because she was the most popular girl in school. He had asked me to get her phone number so many times or hook up a date for the two of them since he knew that Sora and Kairi were "BFFs FOREVER" if that made any sense. Best Friends Forever Forever? Yeah… It doesn't make sense to me either.
I sighed and closed my cell phone, setting it on the table. I rolled back over onto my back and stared at my blank white ceiling. I just wanted to get better soon. I pulled the covers up over my shoulders again and fell back asleep. Sleep cures everything. Oh, and so does chicken noodle soup. Yum.
They say laughter is the best medicine. I care to disagree. Sleep and chicken noodle soup are the best medicine.
Right?
oXoXoXo
"Roxas?" Sora stumbled into the room and dropped his backpack on the ground. He slid on his knees to my bed side in a frenzied manner, putting his hands together, ready to pray. "AAHH!! ROXAS!! DON'T DIE! PLEASE! I NEVER TOLD YOU HOW MUCH I LOVED YOU! YOU WERE MY ONLY FAMILY!"
"Oh, shut up, Sora," I flipped the covers off my shoulders and sat up. I was feeling a LOT better. I concluded that 12 hours away from human society was enough to cure any man. "Look, see? I'm all better."
"What? No way. Are you sure? The dizziness is probably going to hit you like a bullet now…" he stared at me, waiting. "… Any day now…" I stared back at him, feeling better than ever. "…now…?"
"No, Sora, because I'm all better now," I swear I saw a look of disappointment in his eyes for a second. "Oh, ha," I laughed. "You just don't want me to drive you to school anymore, do you?"
"I- what? Wh- how? No! I- HA! No!" Sora chuckled nervously.
"I can read you like an open book, Sora. It's alright. I can go to school myself…" I trailed off a little at the end. Huh. Was that a feeling of regret? I shook it off my shoulders. Who needed extra baggage to carry to school like your sociable, interesting, loving, caring, funny brother? I frowned. I change my mind too much, too quickly, I decided.
"Well, what are you going to do about your drawing class? Did you call the teacher?" Sora asked. My eyes widened and I pulled on my hair. I totally forgot about that!
"Not to worry, milord Roxas. I already made the call," Linda chimed in from the door. My shoulders relaxed and I smiled.
"Thanks so much, Linda. You're always on top of everything," I scratched my head and laid back down into the warmth of the bed. I wasn't sick anymore but the bed felt very comfortable and we all know that that's all it takes to get you sleeping again.
"Err, milord," Linda sounded again. "I think we may need to change the sheets for you. We don't want the germs to get back into your system." Oh. Smart. I told you she was always on top of everything.
"Oh, okay," I said as I rolled slowly, reluctantly, out of my bed. Sora stood up from his kneeling spot and put his thumbs in his pocket.
"Uhh, Roxas… If you don't mind…" He scratched his head and tilted his head.
"Yeah, yeah. It's alright. Go to your new boy toy. Introduce us sometime, I guess," I laughed.
"Anytime," Sora smiled and began to turn for the door.
"Oh, and… thanks," I said, a footnote at best.
"Ha. You don't even need to say it. You're my brother for Disney's sake," Sora chuckled and left the room. "See ya, Roxas!" was all I heard as he turned out the door.
It was a light, happy atmosphere. I wanted to save it and savor it, but the next thing I knew, I was getting another text message.
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I was seriously very, very worried! Had poor Roxas fallen dead? I should hope not! It was my first day working at Twilight School and he didn't even show up to greet me, give me a hug, or a kiss… I frowned.
I fished out my cell phone from my back pocket and began a text to him. I had to make sure he was still alive, you know?
HEY HOW COME YOU DIDNT COME TO SCHOOL
I waited a bit. From the very first time I had texted Roxas, I realized how slow of a typer he was. No kidding. The kid was practically from the Stone Age. I leaned on the back of the bench at the subway station and waited for the phone to vibrate again, signaling a response. I bent my knee and put my foot on the edge of the bench. I picked at a loose strand on my ripped black jeans. They were FLARE jeans! Fitted to the knee and baggy thereafter. My favorite pair. The phone began to vibrate and I quickly sat up straight again.
I WAS SICK AND I DIDNT WANT TO SEE YOU
That was pretty mean.
WHAT? IM HURT ROX
I frowned and pressed the green Send button. At least he remembered that I had gotten a job at his school. I picked at my jeans for a bit more.
WHAT JOB DID YOU GET ANYWAYS
I started to laugh, but seeing the rather scared old lady sitting next to me, decided against it. My big brother, Reno had helped me out and got me a job at Twilight School. I knew the name sounded rather familiar and I realized why. He was the freaking principle of the school. I told him about my problem with the whole 'lack-of-dough' thing and he talked to his secretary, Rude, who hooked me up with a small job at the school. Well, at least for a little while. It would have to do for now. I'd find another job at some local oriental restaurant later. I could always leech off of Demyx for a little longer. At least he had a FUN job. Well, for him, at least.
IF YOU COME TO SCHOOL YOULL FIND OUT
I texted Roxas back and closed the phone, seeing as my train had come. I took out my beaten down mp3 player and detached myself from the outside world with a pop of the ear buds. Unfortunately I had no iPod or Zune or whatever kids were listening to these days. I didn't have enough money, but you can't separate a man and his music. Illegally downloaded music, but! Nonetheless, still music.
I sat down in one of the seats on the train as it zoomed its way back to Avenue 8.
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"HEYYY! OUR WORKING MAN OF THE HOUSE IS HOME!" I was greeted as soon as I opened my apartment door. Demyx twirled around the kitchen in an apron, holding a tray of… were those COOKIES?
"COOKIES!" I screamed in joy. "What's the occasion?" I said, reaching for one.
"Nuh-uh. None for you. They're for me and Larxene. Hmph!" He stuck his tongue out at me and moved the tray to his side. Turning he yelled, "LARXENE! THE COOKIES ARE DONE!"
"Whee!" Larxene flew into the room, her antennas trailing close behind. Today she was wearing a black tube top, exposing her bare tummy, a pair of shiny black pants with hot pink stripes down the side and short pink and black striped arm warmers. Where did she get her clothes from?! I couldn't help but wonder. "Chocolate Chip Cookies!" She grinned evilly at me. "And none for the perverted redhead."
The two blondes jumped over to the beaten up couch and sat down, switching on the TV.
"Aww come on you guys," I took off my jacket and put it on the kitchen table, along with my mp3 player. "I'm the working man of the house remember? I should get some cookies, too!" I walked slowly over to the three in the small living room. "Yes?"
"NO!" they both shouted before bursting in a fit of giggles. Well, mostly Demyx. Larxene was more like cackling maniacally.
"Pleeease?" I begged in a very fake, exaggerated voice. "I'll give you a blowjob later, Demyx," I tried to bargain. It was an empty trade of course.
"L. O. L! Ewww! Gross! Axel, you perv! Here, just take one!" he shoved the tray in my face and laughed. "I was going to give you one anyways." He stuck his tongue out and I took some off the tray. "Hey! I said one!"
I dropped my butt on the couch and sunk in next to Larxene. "Ahhh," I sighed. "Tomorrow, Roxas is coming to school for sure!" I grinned.
"Then what? Are you going to rape him?" Larxene looked at me, scooching a bit away from me.
I just looked at her.
"…Nooo," was all I could say.
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"Hey did you guys see the new nurse yet?" I heard somebody gossip in the hall. New nurse? I hadn't heard about that yet. "He's fucking HOT!"
Aha, it's a he.
Wait.
I stopped abruptly and a small girl crashed into my back.
"Ow!"
"Sorry," I grumbled and she walked past me angrily.
I could've dropped my books, but that would've hurt my feet and my papers would have gone everywhere, so I decided against the dramatic effect. I turned around to see the office, which I had passed not more than a few seconds ago. I walked cautiously towards the door and opened it, seeing our redhead principle.
"AAH!" I yelped. I really did almost drop my books that time. Reno turned to look at me in surprise. Everybody just called him Reno. He insisted.
"Got a problem, kid?" he looked at me.
"Uh… No. You just kind of reminded me of somebody else, is all," I said nervously. I had to see who the new nurse was. I swear to god, it if was…
I gulped. "I'm not really feeling well. Can I please see the nurse?"
"You got the hots for him?" Reno chuckled. I blushed madly.
"I- what?!"
"Yeah, sure. Just go over there," he pointed to the clinic door. It was closed, waiting to reveal the new nurse. Who was a he. Who was, coincidentally, hired very soon after Axel had said he was getting a job at my school.
"Thanks…" I said, walking cautiously towards the door. I placed my hand on the doorknob and squeezed my eyes shut. This was the moment of truth. Please don't let it be him. PLEASE don't let it be him. I opened my eyes and turned the knob. It was a rather dark room and only the little table light was turned on, emitting a small glow. The door behind me shut by itself and I looked around and waited for my eyes to adjust.
"…Axel?" I asked the air.
"YEEK! NO WAY!" A figure from the shadows pounced, made me finally lose my grip on my books and landed on top of me on one of the nearby beds. "Roxas!!" the mysterious figure squealed.
I sighed in defeat. I was pinned to the bed anyways. "Axel…? Is that you? Get off of me."
"So what's up with you? Not feeling all too well anymore? Still a bit sick?" he asked excitedly.
"Look, I just had to… Nothing. It's nothing. I don't know even know what I'm doing here. Get off of me," I grumbled, trying to find an excuse for coming to the office in the first place. "How did you get this job anyways? You've never done anything with health and junk. Well, at least I don't think you have."
"I'm substituting and I have…" Axel leaned down and whispered into my ear, "…connections."
"Axel… Get… off. I'm not gay! And especially not gay for you!" I said harshly.
A tongue licked my earlobe and I gasped quietly. "Is that your final answer, Roxas?"
"Yes – now get o-ahh!" He nibbled gently on my ear.
"'Cause those sounds beg to differ," he started kissing down my neck.
"Nnh… Axel… I'm… not… into homosexual… p-practices…" I tried to get out as best as I could. It was hard. It was very hard. "Stop it… Stop—" My lips were captured in a swift kiss.
"You need to shut up for a bit," Axel purred. "And just admit it already." He started pushing up my shirt and kissed me again, tongue begging for entrance. I tried to resist. I really did. You have no idea how hard I tried to resist, but the next thing you knew, my mouth was open and the taste of cinnamon invaded my mouth.
"Mmnn…" I moaned into his mouth. The kiss was broken as my shirt came sliding off. Axel threw it onto another bed and leaned right back down to suck on my lip again. His mouth started moving down my neck and onto my chest. "Axel… S-stop…" was all I could manage. "I'm n-not… gay…"
"Is that still your answer, Roxy? 'Cause that-," he licked one of my nipples, "-isn't going to get you the million dollar prize sitting right on your lap."
"Bi?" I breathed out.
"No-no-no," Axel put his hand to my cheek. "Try again," he used his other hand and started pushing down the edge of my pants.
"Nngh… Bi… is as far… as I'm going…" his hand moved even further down and it lightly touched the quickly forming tent in my pants. "Ah!" I gasped.
"The million dollars aren't going any further till you say the magic words…" through half-lidded eyes, I saw Axel smirk. He touched ever so slightly again.
"I… I'm gay – Just- just do it already!" I panted, breathless.
"What? I don't think the audience heard you," Axel loved to tease. He loved to tease. GOD I HATED HIM!
"I'm gay! I'm a homosexual! I like boys!" I said angrily.
"That's exactly-,"Axel placed a kiss on my snarled lips."-what I wanted to hear."
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luluNOTE:
OAO I have nothing else to say.
HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYBODY!! X3 Hope the chapter was worth the wait I put you guys through earlier. The story can only get better from this point on.
-grins-
REVIEW OR THE SMEX GETS IT!
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References:
Roxas' cell phone ring tone is I'm Just A Kid by Simple Plan