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A/N: Here it is! Chapter two! *squeals* I can tell this is going to be one of my favorites in long run; ths story is soo much fun to write. I hope you guys like it and please, read and review! Reviews are the candy in my cane, the lemon in my ade, and the colli in my flower (wait a second...). Anyway! Enjoy chapter two!

Disclaimer:

Zexion: Hello. KHFreakOZoid couldn't be here to giv the disclaimer today because she had to...uh...she had to...wash her cat! Yeah, that works...anyway, so I will be giving te disclaimer. She owns nothing but the story and does NOT own Kingdom Hearts. And as long as that remains true then my but is safe from Demyx...thank God. Enjoy the story.

KHFreakOZoid: *trying to get free of the rope tying her up in the supply closet* Help me...!

Zexion: Muahaha...

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We were gliding across the floor so gracefully and naturally, I almost forgot that I wasn't supposed to be enjoying this. I had to admit, he was a pretty good dancer. The fact that he could prevent both of my left feet from stepping on his was impressive.

Cool it, Roxas. Remember, you hate this, you're going to kill Sora, and you're definetly absolutely possitively NOT enjoying this... I kept thinking this...so why did I feel like I WAS enjoying this...?

Axel spun me around again once, twice. The song ended and neither of us let each other go. He looked at me, but all I did was stare at him. I should have let go and walked off. I should have stabbed Sora. I should've changed my name and moved to Alaska. But there I stayed, in Axel's arms.

He cleared his throat, breaking my thought bubble, and I saw a hint of a genuine smile on his face. "You're a good dancer," he said.

"Didn't you're mom teach you not to lie?" I joked. He laughed. Finally, we let go of our hold on each other and awkwardly made our way back to the bench. I sat on the edge and he took the seat next to me. We sat there in silence for a few minutes. Finally Sora came to my rescue (remind me to thank him later), hand in hand with Riku. "Hey, Rox!" he said, bubbly as ever.

"Hey," I replied much less enthusiastically.

"So how's it goin' over here?" he asked, clearly wanting details. I opened my mouth to respond but Axel beat me to it. "We're having a great time," he said, a huge grin plastered on his face.

Sora laughed. "He's no bragging too much?" he said, obviously joking. I never talk about myself. "No, he's too modest really. He wouldn't even let me compliment his dancing," Axel chuckled.

Sora rolled his eyes. "That's Roxas for you." I cleared my throat. "Well, if you guys are done talking about me like I'm not here...," I trailed off.

Sora smiled. "Be nice." With that, he dragged Riku back to the dance floor, leaving me and Axel alone once again.

We continued to make small talk (a bit awkwardly if you ask me) until I noticed the clock said ten o'clock. Sora and I promised to be home by 10:30pm.

"Well, I'd better get going...," I said, slowly getting up.

"Aw, already?" he said, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Sora and I have to be home soon."

"Then at least let me drive you home."

I felt uneasy. "Riku's taking us home," I said, not looking him in the eyes.

"I'm sure he wouldn't mind some extra alone time with Sora."

I bit my lip. I opened my mouth to reply when Sora and Riku walked back over to us, hand in hand.

"Roxas, you ready?" Riku asked.

I looked back at Axel and smiled apologetically. "I really gotta go."

Axel smiled and chuckled. "Well, alright then. I'll see you around." He put an arm around my shoulders in a light one-armed hug and stole a quick kiss on my cheek.

I blushed a little and narrowed my eyes at him, pushing him away. "Uh, yeah...," I said, again not meeting his eyes. I walked away with a giddy Sora and an entertained Riku, who had a smirk on his face that I'm sure couldn't rival the one that was surely on Axel's face. I tried to ignore them. Oh, boy. I'm gonna hear about this later...

And apparently later was sooner than I thought. The minute we stepped into Riku's car, Sora's mouth was moving a mile a minute, asking me a billion questions. He didn't even give me time to answer them (not that I wanted to anyway). "Come on, Rox, tell me everything! What did he say? What did YOU say? Say something!"

"Sora, chill!" I said, slightly annoyed. "I can barely understand a word you're saying."

"Sorry, Roxas, you're just too cute together! I can't take it!" he squealed a very manly squeal (yeah, right) and giggled.

I groaned, starting to count the ways I could kill him for this. The possibilities were endless...

"Alright, lover boy, do yourself a favor and get out of my car," Riku smirked at me, jokingly.

I looked at Sora. "You're not coming?" I asked, knowing that was a stupid question. I honestly couldn't remember the last time Sora actually slept at our own house, unless Riku was there.

Sora smiled brightly at me. "Nah, I'm gonna hang out at Riku's for a little while. Tell mom and dad I'll be home...whenever.

I rolled me eyes. "Right. Get outta here, lovebirds," I chuckled.

"Bye!" Sora waved. I shut the car door behind me and waved at them, getting a goodbye honk from Riku. I racked my brain for an excuse for our parents. I certainly couldn't tell them my gay twin brother was ditching me to sleep over at his bofriend's house to do...naughty things to each other. I suddered at the thought. Ugh, I definetly can't tell them that...

Sora so didn't pay me enough for this.