Sorry for the long wait! Here's where things should get even better… Trust me, I'm a writer.

P.S. If you have any bright idea, PM them to me. Just in case I get stumped. Now enjoy :D

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"Fuck it Roxy, sit still! I'm not turning you into a Jeffree Star groupie, settle down! It's just Halloween." The blonde stubbornly shakes his head and I sigh.

"Please Roxy, the make-up is like half of the effect, do you want to look as amazing as me?" I strut around, posing and making faces. Roxas laughs. Score for Axel!

"Okay, but just this once…" score two! I grin and grab his chin, powdering his face and eyes. About half an hour later, fangs are glued on and make-up covers the blonde's eyes like a mysterious mask. We look fucking epic. I must get a picture of this…

I whip out my phone and have Roxas squished to my side. Before he can react I snap a picture of us. He wrenches away from me and growls threateningly. A cute blush shines through his powder white face. I swear, I'm going to fucking die tonight… just of happiness.

I shake my head and compose myself again. "Shall we go get us some candy Roxy-boo?" I ask. He grimaces but nods eagerly. I toss the blonde a black pillow case and we heard out.

Roxas happens to live in the richest neighborhood in town. We each manage to collect a few pounds of pure sugar, including the lady from the Chinese place giving us each two liter bottles of Mt. Dew. Roxas immediately chugs his, belching loudly. Within ten minutes he's yelling, giggling, and slurring like he's drunk. I think I'll save mine for a bit, in case it's spiked or something.

"Axshul, di ish the fuckin awesomestness life of my night. Xion's momma is ssssssoooooo nice giving us Ddddeeeeeeeewwwwwww. I haven't had forever for suga…" I laugh loudly. My fucking god, this child either has a low tolerance for caffeine and sugar or it is drugged… Either way, he's so happy this way… I love it, even if it may be illegal…

Finally we get back to his house and start up the path to his door. But instead of going inside, Roxas stops and looks at me with a look of extreme focus for a drunk kid.

"Ax, I've known you for a long time before this, I know this now. You bring up lots of painful shit and I don't want you here for that but I can't make you go away. you make me feel weird. A good weird." I smile. That didn't exactly sound like a good thing, but I'll take it as a compliment. We go inside silently.

Roxas suddenly looks extremely tired, his eyes drooping as he turns to me. My heart flutters as he looks up at me. "Axel, I know how this'll sound, but will you sleep with me? Not literally…" he yawns, an easy smile on his face. I gulp. God damn that sounded so wrong. I nod, not trusting myself to speak. I might as well milk the friendship a little, since it won't go any farther than that…

I grab his hand, tingles running down my arm. I drop the candy bags in the living room and we walk upstairs. I'm about to grab the knob to his door when his hand flashes out and grabs mine. The contacts is like warm fire and sparks, oddly. How can someone make me feel like this?

"Roxas, what's wrong?" I ask in concern.

"Axel, I feel like something is going to happen. I know it. There's people in there, and they're forcing us to remember the past. I remember you. We were in love." Images flash through my head, nearly bringing me to my knees, pictures of a clock town, my friends in strange clothes, Roxas, even Sora and Xion sometimes. I gasp, breathing hard. I remember. Roxas, my partner, best friend, lover. How the fuck…?

"Naminè did this." Roxas says, if as reading my mind. "She's also compelling me…." He trails off, leading me into the bedroom. As soon as the door shuts, he wraps his arms around me, around my neck.

"They need power and energy and understanding… they need to get back to the past to eliminate the ones who trouble us. And I love you, its reason enough." Before I can reply, he mashes his lips against mine. My body heats up and tinges go down my spine. Usually someone kissing you like that would hurt, but it was as if his lips were made for mine. Slowly the world fades away, memories and faces nothing compared to this kiss, better than I had imagined.

(Xion's POV)

"I'd ask you again if this whole shit is a good idea, but it's too late, huh?" I ask, mumbling to Namine. She nods, leaning into Shadow. I zip up my coat the rest of the way and sigh for the millionth time.

"Xion, you know your mission?" Shadow asks, giving me one of her cold, everyday looks. I shiver and nod. If she had silver hair like Riku, they could be twins. She's so cold to everyone. Though more so to me, but that makes sense, I know her secret. She was here the first time around, but she erased memories of her. She was used by DiZ to force Naminè to do his work.

Why she doesn't wasn't anyone to know this is a mystery to me. Even Nami didn't remember her, only me because I'm just memories in this world myself.

"Xi, are you okay?" the blonde asks, waving a hand in front of my face. I nod. Damn, gotta quit spacing out… From behind Namine, Shadow gives me a look somewhere in between a glare and a cold smile.

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I just had a brilliant idea evolve in my head. I'm so excited for it to happen. Read on ya'll 3