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Okay, so this chapter is dedicated to fallenofthedark for her freaking kick-ass reviews that always make my day, and really, really give me an ego boost.
Seriously. She flatters me way too much
And Moka nee-chan for always reviewing whatever i put up on this site and just for being amazing (i swear that i'll go study soon!)
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5. Just being in their company means the world to you- you don't even have to talk, to do anything.
Just the two of you together is enough.
"Shit, nothing makes sense. So I won't think about it. I'll go with the ignorance."
-Say Anything_The Futile
"I think that I may just implode from excitement."
Axel couldn't help but grin when he looked over at Roxas and saw the excitement and overall happiness that radiated from the blonde. He was really excited himself, both for the concert and for the fact that since the concert was finally here, he wouldn't be receiving anymore calls from his best friend at three in the morning because Roxas wanted to talk about said concert.
It was strange.
Roxas never really showed much in the form of emotion, he rarely got upset or angry. But as soon as something that he loved became involved he suddenly became completely passionate and emotional.
"Right, I guess we better get moving before any spontaneous combustion takes place. I don't really wanna little bits of Roxas messing up my car." Axel replied, keeping his face completely serious despite the grin that twitched at his lips.
Roxas didn't reply, he just stuck his tongue out at his friend before climbing out of Axel's car. By the time that the red-head had joined him outside, rubbing at his arms when the chilly evening air made itself known on his skin, Roxas had already taken at least three photos of him.
Axel pulled a face as he tucked his car keys into the pocket of his black, fitted jeans. Roxas' eyes temporarily became distracted from their job of taking in the scene of the concert as they, without his consent, travelled down to watch Axel's hand as it went into the pocket of his jeans.
Why did he wear such tight pants?
Not that he was complaining...wait.
He was.
Axel shouldn't wear such pants; he was just asking to be groped!
By other people, of course.
Roxas didn't want to grope Axel.
Right?
Damn it.
"Roxas? Are you happy to stand there all night because I actually wanna go in..."
Roxas looked up and realised that he had been staring in the general direction of his friend's crotch for the past few minutes.
Awkward.
"Er... Sorry. Right, we'll go in." He turned to look at the gates that would lead them into the venue that would host probably the most epic two days of their lives. He frowned when he remembered that they were meant to be meeting their friends before they went in.
"Aren't we meant to wait for Larxene and Demyx, though?"
"Oh yeah... I'll just text them to let them know where we are." Roxas watched Axel type out the message, and once that was done Roxas spoke again.
"Well, come on. While we wait for them, let's take a picture!" he laughed when he heard the groan that Axel emitted.
"Roxie... you know that I hate taking pictures!" he whined, covering his face with his hands when he heard the camera switching on.
"Oh, come on. Humour me here." Roxas said as he walked over to Axel. He slung his arm over his best friend's shoulders and grinned into the camera, "Ready?"
He heard Axel sigh and before Roxas could process what was happening he felt an arm snake around his waist before a hand settled comfortable on his hip. He dropped his grin and focused all his energy into not shivering at the sensation.
"Yeah, I'm ready."
This was starting to get a little out of hand now, it wasn't fair that his body seemed to magnify every touch that Axel inflicted on him by, like, a thousand so that a simple, friendly touch on his anatomy made him feel like he should just jump the red-head right there and then. Pulling himself together, however, he managed to once again plaster that grin onto his face and push the right button on his digital camera to take the picture.
"Aww, look at how cute they are together. If you two were fictional characters, I would so ship you."
Roxas almost dropped his camera when he heard Larxene's voice right next to them. Demyx's laugh joined them soon after when the blonde boy stepped up next to Larxene. Axel turned slightly so that he was facing the blonde duo, but his arm remained around Roxas' waist, meaning that Roxas had to shuffle awkwardly so that he faced them too.
Axel raised a red eyebrow at the female currently in front of him, "That's kinda disturbing Larxene."
Roxas squirmed out of the red-head's grip and scowled at Larxene, "Kinda? Man, that comment passed the border of 'kinda' and went straight into 'disturbing as fuck'."
"Aww, Roxie, are you saying that you wouldn't wanna be in a pairing with me?" Axel teased, laughing at the scowl that Roxas sent his way and trying not to notice the way that his breath hitched when he realised that his friend was blushing.
No one should be allowed to look that good when they blushed.
And Roxas made it look so adorable.
His slightly tanned cheeks were currently tainted with a faint dusting of pink across his cheekbones but the cutest thing had to be fact that the tips of his ears immediately turned red as soon as he was faced with an embarrassing situation. It had been a game to Axel once upon a time, deliberately doing things to make his friend splutter and blush, but the game had quickly come to a stop when Axel realised that the flirtatious comments and innuendos where starting to affect him as well.
He didn't really delve too deeply into the fact, as far as he was concerned it was just his over-active teenage hormones at the time.
Because, honestly, what else could it be?
"I'm gonna choose to ignore this conversation in favour of going inside those gates." Roxas stretched out his arm and pointed his index finger in the direction of the venue's gates, "You assholes are keeping me away from the awesomeness that is Organization 13."
"Roxy has a point! Let's goooo guys, like now." Demyx whined, grabbing hold of Roxas and Axel's belt loops and dragging them towards the gates.
XxXx
"Have I told you how much I love you for this? Because I fucking do."
Axel laughed and looked over at Roxas who was currently looking up at the stage in wide-eyed awe and trying to soak up the atmosphere as much as he could. They were standing amongst hundreds of people of varying ages, but everyone looked just as excited as the person next to them. There was just something about being in a huge crowd of people that loved the same kind of music that made excitement bubble up inside of you until you felt like you were gonna burst when you finally saw the band take their place on stage.
Or maybe Axel just felt that way after spending so much time with Roxas.
Demyx and Larxene had decided to go and find where all the alcohol was at, as they didn't really like the first opening band that was going to start playing soon. Axel and Roxas however, were planning to watch and scream along to every band, whether they knew the words to the song or not.
"Let's just stand there until our ears bleed, okay?" Roxas had said before they left home for the concert, and Axel had agreed wholeheartedly.
While the band was still setting up their instruments, a girl who looked like the lead singer of the band walked up to the microphone that was situated near the front of the stage.
"Hey, Axel. You're tall and intimidating, let's put that height to good use and make our way closer to the front?"
Axel rolled his eyes, but grabbed his best friend's hand and proceeded to shove and push his way closer to the stage, ignoring all the glares and shouts of protest that they encountered. Roxas, however, tried really hard to not notice all the glares and raised eyebrows that people directed at them when they noticed their entwined hands. He felt his blush quickly make its way down his cheeks and start to taint his neck... but he left his hand in Axel's firm grip, perversely enjoying the fact that these random strangers probably thought that Axel and him were a couple. They came to a stop in a spot almost right in front of the stage, but a few rows of people kept them from being right up near the stage.
"Well. This is about as far as I can take you. See those people there?" Axel cocked his head in the direction of the rows of people that were practically pressed up against the fence that was put there to keep people from jumping onto the stage.
Roxas nodded but in reality, he was paying more attention to a girl with short, black hair that was currently looking at his red-headed friend with more interest than Roxas was comfortable with. Her sepia-tinted eyes raked over Axel's lean frame hungrily and it was all Roxas could do to not growl at her like a dog guarding his territory.
"Well, I'd probably get maimed or killed if I even attempted to take their places." Axel finished, looking over at the group of people that he was talking about with something akin to fear present in his venom-green eyes.
Roxas laughed, louder than necessary, and threw his arm over his best friend's shoulders, pulling the red-head closer to himself much to the confusion of said red-head. The blonde sent a grin in the direction of the girl and, after making sure that Axel was preoccupied with looking up at the stage, he mouthed one simple word at the girl before turning back to face the stage.
'Mine.'
XxXx
"Hi there."
Suddenly the crowd grew quiet as the girl spoke into the microphone. She had blonde hair that was teased out and styled to look like something out of the 1950's and a wide black ribbon was tied into her hair so that the bow from it sat at the top of her head perfectly. Her simple-styled blue dress ended just above her knees, and the rounded, white collar made her look younger than she probably was.
But the look, right from the strange apron like attachment to her dress and the white stockings that adorned her legs, to the plain black, high heeled Mary Janes that completed the outfit, somehow suited her, and the array of cat calls and wolf whistles that escaped from the crowd when she smiled down at them proved it.
"We're Alice and the Wonderlands, and our first song is called 'Why is a raven like a writing-desk?'"
She smiled down at the crowd again, "Enjoy."
The lead singer began to sing almost as soon as the first note was played and Roxas and Axel looked at each other in wide-eyed amazement when the clear, silken voice reached their ears. Roxas nodded dumbly when Axel leaned in close to whisper a quick 'wow, they're good' in his ear.
He closed his eyes and let the lyrics of the song wash over him as the crowd sang along eagerly.
'We're drowning in the velvet darkness,
Don't close your eyes.
Believe in tonight (Believe)
We've got bruises on our hands and knees
And cuts on our faces.
Run away,
Run away from me.
(Believe in tonight, believe)
You may be scarred,
But that's what makes you so beautiful.
In an ideal world, you'd walk right past me.
(Believe in tonight, believe)'
The song ended to a loud applause and deafening screams as the crowd relished in the feeling of being in the presence of the band. The song was hypnotising, and Roxas had been sucked into it from the beginning right until the lead singer breathed out the last line. He almost didn't realise that Axel was still next to him until he felt the red-head lean down for the second time that day and whisper in his ear.
"Why the fuck have we not heard of these guys?"
And maybe it was the adrenalin that was rushing through his veins, or the complete high that he felt because of the amazing music that they were witnessing first hand, but Roxas swore that Axel's mouth was closer to his ear than it needed to be. He felt a shiver run through his body when he felt his friend's warm breath tickle his skin. And, to justify the action to his brain, Roxas would later claim that him leaning in closer than he needed to, allowing his breath to warm Axel's cheek as he whispered back a hurried 'they're a well kept secret, I guess.' was solely for the purpose of making sure that Axel could hear him clearly as the intro of 'We're all Mad here' began to play.
No other reason, of course.
XxXx
By the time that the band members of Organization 13 took the stage, the sky had lost all traces of sunlight and turned a dark, and star-filled indigo.
Demyx and Larxene had joined them by the time that the second opening band, 'Mushu saves the Dynasty', had taken the stage.
Roxas shivered in anticipation when the lead singer of Organization 13, Marluxia, walked up to the mic. He, like the other three members of the band, wore the long, floor length, black cloak that had become the band's trademark over the years.
The stage lights reflected off his pale pink hair, and highlighted the silver glitter that was dusted across his feminine cheekbones. The crowd was going insane by this point, and Roxas joined them in screaming when the pink haired singer took hold of the microphone. His breath puffed out in a white cloud when he spoke and Roxas wondered briefly if it really was cold, because he felt nothing at the moment except raw excitement.
"Did you guys notice the glitter?" Marluxia asked, touching a gloved hand to his face, "It was a dare really, but I think that I might make it a permanent part of my costume from now on." He grinned now, winking at a screaming fangirl in front of him, "Edward Cullen has got nothing on me."
By now almost all of the girls in the crowd were screaming at Marluxia to take his clothes off. Roxas turned to face Larxene with a raised eyebrow and a smirk on his lips.
"I didn't know that you were a Marluxia fangirl, Larxene."
Larxene, however, didn't lash out like Roxas expected her to and instead replied quite seriously.
"That man is sex on legs, how can I not be a fangirl?"
Demyx, who was standing at her right, nodded eagerly before adding a comment into the conversation.
"He seriously is. I mean... no one should look that good with pink hair. However," he added with a grin, "I think that I prefer blue-silvery haired musicians." Roxas laughed.
Roxas had always been a die-hard Organization 13 fan. Right from the time that the band made it out of their garage and signed to their first label. And of course he had introduced Axel to the band, claiming that 'there is no way that this friendship will work if you don't like them.'
Despite the threat, Axel really did enjoy the music, and soon the two of them were collecting all of the band's music that they could get their hands on.
Demyx, however, had only become interested in the band when he had seen a poster of its members in Axel's room one day. Roxas was sure that the fascination that Demyx had with the band's lead guitarist, Zexion, was already bordering on obsession.
"We want to thank all of you for coming out today, really, seeing all of your faces here means so much to us. So let us not keep you waiting any longer."
And with that the first song started and even though the Zexion had to have been playing for only about two seconds, the crowd cheered as they recognized the song.
"This first song is called 'Looking for a hobby'" Marluxia breathed into the microphone before the tune of the song changed dramatically, signalling his entry into the song. Suddenly, the air was filled with his voice as he started singing the opening to the song.
'I could be everything that you need
Let me heal these wounds with my velvet touch
Let me consume your fear,'
Soon, the voices of hundreds of fans joined him as they song along to every word of the song, their voices mingling with the lead singer's.
Roxas was grinning so wide that he was sure that he was bruising his cheeks, but he couldn't help it. Turning his head to look over at Axel, the blonde smiled warmly, trying to convey all the appreciation that he had to the red-head for allowing him the chance to see this concert.
He honestly could not think of a better way to spend the night.
He was watching his favourite band live, and he had his best friend at his side.
'I'll swallow your tears, one by one
I'll be the one to get my hands dirty
You need a lover and I need a hobby
(You need a lover and I need a hobby)'
XxXx
"Twilight town!" Marluxia shouted into the microphone and the crowd screamed back at him at the mention of their home, "Thank you so much for coming out to see us tonight, and thank you for being such amazing fans that you guys actually stayed even though it's fucking raining on you right now!" The singer pushed his damp hair away from his face, safe from the rain on the stage.
The ending of their last song was still playing as Marluxia began to introduce the band members to the crowd, merely as a tradition, because it was almost obvious that the people standing there probably knew everything about the band that was possible to know.
"Right, let's hear you scream for these guys! Scream your hearts out for the talented, and undeniably sexy," Marluxia added that last part in with a grin, "lead guitarist, Zexion!"
Roxas almost went deaf when Demyx screamed his throat raw for the guitarist that was currently rolling his eyes at Marluxia's comment.
"Give it up for Xaldin who fucking killed it on bass tonight!" Xaldin grinned at the crowd, and a majority of the fangirls screamed eagerly for his attention.
Roxas frowned and scrutinized the bass guitarist's appearance but, no matter how much he looked at his dark dreadlocks, and the strange side burns that the band member was known for, he couldn't see what the attraction could possibly be. Maybe it was the fact that Xaldin was pretty muscular and just tough and burly looking in general. Roxas preferred guys who were lean, toned but not overly built.
Muscle was so over rated.
Wait...did he just say that he preferred...guys?
Marluxia, however, carried on with his job blissfully unaware of the sexual realization that one of his fans was going through.
"And last, please, let's hear you scream for the fine piece of British ass that is Luxord on drums."
The crowd went insane, most of them had given up with screaming actual words and were now just mindlessly making noise. Roxas was sure that his ears were close to the bleeding stage by now and he had lost all feeling in his feet and fingers almost two hours ago. The rain that was beating down on them soaked his hoodie and he grinned to himself when he noticed that Axel's usual gravity-defying hair was now plastered to his face and neck, the droplets of water running down his face and clinging to his eyelashes.
Roxas was sure that he probably looked like a drowned rat himself, and he cringed when he realised that his sneakers were pooled full with water. The fans that surrounded him looked no better, many of them now had makeup that had long since left their eyes and was now half way down their cheeks. But no one complained, in fact, almost everyone was smiling while they screamed their hearts out for the band members.
It was amazing.
XxXx
By the time that the foursome made their way over to the parking lot, tired and completely pumped up on adrenalin, Roxas and Axel had their arms piled high with all the merchandise that they could afford and salvage from the mob of greedy fans that had gathered around the merchandise table like hungry, music-crazed vultures.
"Axel, hurry uuuuup! The posters are gonna get wet!" Roxas screamed frantically, leaning against the car door and trying to protect said posters with his soaked hoodie.
"Okay, okay. Geez, give me a second. My hands are pretty full too, yah know." Axel managed to retrieve his car keys from his pocket by, very skilfully, leaning against his car door and balancing all of his purchases on one arm.
He quickly climbed in once unlocking his door, and while waiting for his blonde counterpart to make himself comfortable in the passenger seat, he threw his stuff onto the back seat of the car wincing slightly when he wiped his damp hair away from his eyes. He hated being wet.
Hell, he hated water in general.
"Can you hear anything right now?" Roxas laughed, taking off his drenched hoodie and turning up the heat in the car so that they wouldn't both catch hypothermia and die. Not when there was still the second day of the concert to live for, "Because all I'm getting is this weird buzzing sound."
Axel laughed as well as he started his car, enjoying the heat that was starting to fill it up. "Ditto."
The ride was silent, a comfortable silence surrounding them as they neared Roxas's neighbourhood.
And then Roxas sneezed.
"Whoa, bro...You aren't getting sick, are you?" Axel asked, frowning at the blonde that was seated next to him.
"What? No way! I never get sick."
XxXx
"I can't believe that I'm sick."
At least... that's what Axel thought that Roxas said. It was kinda hard to understand him when his nose was all stuffed up and his voice all croaky. The blonde's cheeks were pink from the fever that plagued his body and he was shivering underneath all the blankets that Axel had piled on him when he had arrived in the morning.
"Well, you are. And before you argue with me, there is NO way in hell that you are going to that concert today." Axel stated, his hands placed on his hips.
"You look like my mom when you stand like that."
"Whatever. Your mom is an hour's drive from us and I don't think that she'd appreciate me going to fetch her just so that she can nurse you back to health. So you'll just have to put up with me being your substitute mother." Roxas didn't say anything; he just pulled a face and rolled over in his bed, cocooning himself in his blankets.
"I'm just gonna go get you some medication and... Er soup? People are meant to drink soup when they're sick, right? Yeah... er... just don't die while I'm gone, or I'll just get blamed for it."
"True friendship." Roxas replied sarcastically, his retort ruined by the fact that he had to sneeze as soon as he was finished talking. "Axel... you are still going to the concert, right?"
Axel looked at him in confusion.
"Of course I'm not going. What's the point if you're not gonna be there?"
And as he watched his friend leave, Roxas noted, in all of his sick induced haziness, that he liked the warm feeling that overtook took him when he heard Axel say those words.
XxXx
The next few days consisted of Axel forcing medicine down Roxas's throat, Roxas whining that Axel was mothering him too much but secretly loving all the attention, and a shit load of movies that they watched on the blonde's laptop.
Axel had pretty much moved into his room at this point and made the couch in Roxas's room his make-shift bed, leaving the apartment only to go to classes and fetch more clothes from his place. Roxas was alone at the moment, watching episodes of 'The Big Bang Theory' and feeling slightly less like death than he did a few days ago.
His heart still clenched in dramatic agony whenever he remembered that they had missed the second half of the kick-ass concert but there was no point agonizing over what had already happened. He still couldn't understand why Axel hadn't gone without him, but no matter how hard he had tried, Roxas couldn't convince the stubborn red head to go one without him. He had frowned in confusion when Axel looked at him seriously, while they were watching Zombieland for the third time that day, and told him that he didn't need to be at the concert, as long as he had his best friend, he was content. Roxas had called him a sap but inside he was overflowing with rainbows and friendship... and all that good stuff after hearing it from Axel.
'Let's get fucked up and die,
I'm speaking figuratively of course.
Like the last time that I committed suicide,
Social suicide.
Yeah, so-'
Roxas flailed wildly in his nest of blankets, trying to reach his ringing cell phone that, to his luck, was just out of his reach. Stretching himself over to his bedside table, and somehow pulling a muscle in the process, he finally picked up the vibrating device and answered it with an out of breath: "Hello?"
"Am I interrupting something?"
Roxas smiled when he heard Olette's voice through the speaker of his phone. He hadn't spoken to her in ages and hearing her voice, even if it was just on the phone, made him smile warmly.
"What could you be interrupting?"
"Oh, I don't know... A naughty nurse and patient role play between you and Axel?"
Roxas dropped his phone.
"You still there?"
"Yeah... I just lost my phone in my blankets. So er... ignoring your last comment... how are you?"
"Shouldn't it be me asking you that? You're the one who's been on the brink of death for the past few days."
"Well... I'm actually feeling way better. Who knew that Axel had a motherly streak under the facial tattoos and bright red hair?"
Roxas heard Olette giggle on the other end of the line.
"I think that caring streak only exists for you, Roxas."
"What?"
"Never mind. I just called to make sure that Axel has been bringing you all your course work. Although something tells me that I honestly don't have to. Seriously, you should see that kid, he like runs like a madman everyday collecting all of your notes and stuff from people in your classes and still manages to make it to his own lectures. It's adorable."
"Yeah...," Roxas smiled, remembering his own surprise when the red head had presented him with notes from all his missed classes on the first day. He read over the notes whenever he gathered the energy to sit up and actually do something productive, "I owe him majorly. Like...the soul of my first born child or something."
"Oh! Before I forget, Hayner's gonna stop by your place later to check up on you."
"Oh, okay. Tell him to bring ice-cream."
"You're sick..."
"I've been a good boy and have been taking my medication. I deserve it."
A sigh.
"Sea salt?"
"Of course."
XxXx
When Roxas woke up from his nap a few hours after his phone conversation with Olette, he was aware of two things.
One, he felt freaking amazing and two, there was a red head very comfortably snuggled up against him. Roxas felt his eyes widen when he realised that Axel's arm was around his waist, holding Roxas close to the red-head. He wouldn't lie and say that the position was uncomfortable, his face was nuzzled against his friend's neck and the warmth from the red head's permanently slightly-higher-than-normal body heat made him want to curl up and fall asleep again.
However, Axel's hand, which Roxas was sure had probably been on his lower back at some point, was now on his butt. In order to make the situation less awkward than it could be, Roxas slowly brought his left hand up from where it had been resting, quite comfortably, on Axel's chest, and tried to move the offending limb off of his ass without waking his best friend up.
But the universe hates him.
"Roxas...?" Axel groggily asked, rubbing his eyes (adorably) and looking at his friend with sleepy confusion.
Roxas all of his blood rush to his face when he realised that his hand was now covering Axel's.
On his butt.
"I... er... Hey. Sleep well?"
The red head smiled sleepily and stretched and, in the process of stretching, realised that his hand was groping his best friend.
Roxas didn't think that someone's hand could move that fast.
Axel, however, instead of dying of embarrassment like Roxas would have in his situation, simply grinned sheepishly before running his hand through Roxas's hair. Roxas hummed happily at the feeling, his head unconsciously leaning in closer to Axel's touch. Axel smiled when he saw Roxas close his eyes and smile happily at all the attention that Axel's fingers were giving his hair.
The blonde had this thing about his hair, all you had to do was run your hands through it and he was like a kitten, all purrs and happiness. Axel, however, was not as relaxed as his blonde friend, in fact his heart was beating so fast in his chest that he was sure that he was going to suffer a premature heart attack if it didn't quit it soon. Licking his suddenly dry lips, Axel spoke.
"Yeah... I did. How are you feeling?"
"Way better... Amazing, actually." Roxas still had his eyes closed, and, Axel wasn't really sure when it had happened, but his hand was now trailing lazily along Axel's side, twirling in random patterns over his T-Shirt. Axel wasn't even sure that the blonde really realised what he was doing but, if possible, it made his heart beat even faster.
It was strange really, but it was as if his body had decided, without his consent to start making decisions on its own. Like how it was shifting even closer to Roxas, and... Dear fuck, when had his hand moved from Roxas's hair to his face?
He watched as Roxas's eyes fluttered open, and Axel unconsciously licked his lips again. Then, with his heart on overdrive and threatening to escape his thoracic cavity via his throat, he slowly traced a path from his best friend's cheekbone, to his jaw, and eventually traced his thumb, tentatively, over slightly parted, pink lips. He should have pulled away at that point, should have gotten up and blamed it on sleep deprivation or something but... he couldn't. Not when Roxas was looking at him like that, not when Roxas was also leaning closer to him resulting in their breath mingling in front of them, not when he realised that he really, really wanted to do this.
It seemed like eternity until that gap between their lips was closed and all that Axel could think was that Roxas's lips were really soft, and that they somehow, kind of fit perfectly against his own. The kiss was sweet, gentle and just story-book perfect.
And then Roxas timidly ran his tongue along the seam of Axel's lips, and whatever hesitancy that they both felt flew out of the metaphorical window as the once sweet kiss became all lips, teeth and tongue. Roxas tangled his hands in Axel's silky hair in a desperate attempt to somehow pull his best friend closer, and Axel didn't even try to mask the moan that escaped him and instead focused on touching Roxas. His hands ran over the blonde's back, pulling the hem of his T-Shirt up a few centimetres, and it was Roxas's time to moan when Axel's hands found their way under his shirt and glided over his flushed skin.
"Er... Guys...?"
So of course that's when Hayner walked into Roxas's bedroom, armed with sea salt ice cream and the confusion that followed after seeing your two supposedly straight friends making out.
"I... er... just.. .and ...WHAT THE FUCK, GUYS?"
So i promised a longer chapter...and here it is. A longer chapter.
Ahaha, can any one say cliffhanger?
The lyrics used for Roxas's ringtone are from a Motion City Soundtrack song called L.g faud. Awesome band, and freaking amazing song.
The lyrics used for the various (made up) bands in this chapter are from my talented and amazing friend, CarolynCorpse, because if i had to have come up with the lyrics myself, they would have sounded like a really bad boy band classic. You know, something with a lot of rhymes and 'yeah's.
Thank you time!
HUUUUUGE thank you to fallenofthedark, sakurasapprentice, 7ReliveTheGreat, and Moka nee-chan for reviewing the last chapter.
YOU PEOPLE ARE FREAKING AWESOME.
Yup, so awesome that i had to type in capital letters.
Thank you to everyone who has favourited, alerted or just read this story.
Oh, and another HUGE thank you to my amazingly fantastic beta, Daniel Jasper. I promise to never ever attempt to try to put something up without having it edited by you. Really. Chapter 4 had so many mistakes...
Oh, by the way...who can pick up the Mulan reference in the chapter? It's not very well hidden...but i thought that it was cute. Well, imaginary iPads are awarded to all of those that do notice it.
Wow. This end note is longer than it should be...