I wrote something!!! Yay!! It has been too long, I missed these guys. I wish it was longer... hope you like :)
Axel's POV
I blinked shit he wins "Hey Rox, do you trust me?" Whoa, that's a pretty loaded question, "Yeah Ax, I guess I do." And now he is smirking making it harder for me to think. We sit there quietly for a little while. "You okay over there, Axel?" He asks probably confused by my silence. "Yeah I am just thinking, I want to tell you a secret."
Roxas looks down at the table, then back up at me "Okay, I'm listening." I feel so stupid now, why on earth did I do this? "I really want to kiss you, but I can't because I just my tongue pierced last night, see?" I stick my tongue out and wiggle it around a little. "And I didn't think it would, but the thing hurts like a bitch." I watch his face and hope that he won't leave.
He is laughing, the kid is giggling I can notice he is trying to contain it, but he is failing. Why is he giggling? What part of that was so funny? Well, at least he is still here. I cross my arms on the table and rest my chin upon them, watching, waiting for Roxie to be over his giggle fit. "Axel." He sputters in between giggles, and I quirk my brow in question.
"Oh my god, Axel." A few more chuckles. "You, you are the only person I know." His head falls to the table and he shakes a little, from laughter. "That was your secret?" He takes a deep breath I think, he is finally done laughing. "I thought you were going to tell me you had some terminal disease or something."
"But no, you just need to be on the list of possible ice cream shop perverts." He is watching me now, his smile so wide and beautiful. "You are truly something, Axel." He gets up and walks over to throw his napkin away. I smile and watch him go.
Roxas's POV
So he pierced his tongue? I guess that's okay. I wonder why I didn't notice, or hear a slur in his voice. I guess I was a little nervous at first. But now that's blown to bits, I just spent half our "date" giggling like a ten year old girl. It's best for him though, I would have done worse then giggling if he made a move on me at the Ice Creams Shoppe.
We are standing outside the Ice Creams Shoppe, just standing there. "So where are you taking me Hot-shot? Remember I am still new around here, I don't exactly know where anything is." Axel looks at me and scrunches his brow. "I guess your right, I should lead. I've got an idea, come along." I think he might be a bit shaken up.
A basketball court?!?! Axel must be out of his freakin' mind, or waiting for his drug dealer. Because there is nothing, nothing about me that suggests I would be interested in basketball, at all. There is nothing really wrong with basketball, but I am short, and I am just not good at it.
It is now that I notice Axel was wearing black sneakers, rather then boots. And his pants were some kind of soft fabric rather then jeans. How could I have not noticed earlier? "Are we seriously going to play basketball?" I ask in my best dead-panned voice, whatever that is.
"Yeah Shorty, now take off your shirt, I know you have a wife beater under it. And tie your shoes, I wouldn't want your face to become friends with the ground." I glare as Axel walks over and gets a basketball from behind a nearby tree. I hope he is excited for his funeral. "Don't call me Shorty, Carrot-top. And no ogling me you perv." I say, taking off my shirt despite the fact that I don't have a wife beater beneath it.
Axel's POV
We had only been playing like five minutes and I got a nosebleed. How was I supposed to know Roxas hadn't been wearing a tank top under his shirt? And that he had the body of some supermodel? I could not help but ogle his six-pack he is hot! Besides that, he was all over me. Quick thinking that I am, I hit myself with the basketball. I really hope he bought it, because it legit hurt and I had to hold back tears.
"Holy fuck Axel! What happened?" He bought it. He approached slowly, and pulled out a handkerchief from his back pocket. Is that his name in gold embroidering? I continued to ogle as he approached, blinking back tears. And accepted the handkerchief with a smile. I covered my nose with a wince, "Shit, that hurt."
"We have to get you cleaned up, do you live around here? Or should we go back to my house?" I live across the street, but I wasn't sure I wanted to tell Roxie. Because Reno might be home, and they would have to meet. If not Roxie would be alone with me in my apartment, and I would have to resist him.
"Grab your shirt, I live across the street." I am relieved as Roxas puts his shirt back on, cause if Reno saw him without it there would've been trouble. There still might be, I feel myself becoming fidgety as we approach my apartment. "Listen if my brother is home, I am sorry ahead of time." I say over my shoulder to Roxie, who just nods.
I test the doorknob, it isn't locked. Shit. I barely have my head in the door when Reno starts up. "Yo, what happened to you?" I don't get to answer because as soon as Roxas enters, Reno whistles. Then he looks like some predator about to pounce on my Roxie. "He's mine." I say as my right fist connects nicely with the side of my brother's head.