Roxas stared at the gun across the room and gasped.
"Sora ... come on, let me go this time."
"I can't do that, Rox."
"But we're brothers!"
Shaking his head, Sora raised his gun and shrugged.
"Sorry, bro."
Looking away, Roxas pouted and waited for the impact.

"Aw man!"
Blinking and looking back to Sora, Roxas grinned as he noticed the green paint splattered onto the front of Sora's vest. Laughing and rushing behind a wall, Roxas looked around for his saviour and was delighted to see his boyfriend just a few feet beside him.
"Did you shoot Sora?"
"Yeah. Told you I'd have your back. Who's left?"
"Xemnas, I think."

Shrugging and peeking out from behind the wall, Axel watched as Xemnas dodged the paint balls and took cover behind a wall opposite of where he and Roxas were hiding.
"Ah ... he's good. I think I'm going to let you, Saix and Larxene take this one."
Rushing into the "Safe house," Axel peeked out from the gaps created between the ceiling and walls and smiled when he noticed Roxas chasing after him.

Entering the safe house, Roxas shut the door behind him and smiled up at Axel.
"Yeah, I think I'll let Larxene and Saix deal with Xemnas. Plus I think he and Saix have a bet going on and I don't want to be a part of that."
Nodding and sitting down on the small built-on bench, Axel took off his helmet and ran a hand through his hair. He had forgotten how much fun paintball was, and he was glad Roxas had talked him into coming.

Roxas followed Axel's actions and took his own helmet off. Tossing the hair out of his eyes, he sat beside Axel and gave him a smug look.
"Having fun?"
Axel nodded and smiled at Roxas. He needed this. The past month Axel had been doing nothing but studying, working and sleeping with the random microwaved meal for nutrition. On Friday, after his finals and his shift at work, he had come home and collapsed on the couch. He slept from seven in the evening until nine the next morning and he only woke up because Roxas checked to see if he was okay.

That's when Roxas decided to ask Axel to go paintballing with him and their group of friends. He had protested for a few minutes, but in the end he agreed. Roxas had mentioned it would do him good to relieve some stress and have fun all at once. Axel could think of another thing he could do that would relieve stress and be fun, but he figured that would come when he got home.

...Or it could come now. Smirking and leaning against Roxas, Axel bit his lip and glanced around.
"No one is here."
"Huh?"
Roxas turned away from the small peep hole in the wall and blinked, surprised at how close Axel was to him.
"I ... suppose not ... Axel? What are you do-"
Roxas' eyes widened as Axel's lips took his own. Rolling his eyes and smirking, Roxas wrapped his arms around his boyfriends neck and moved himself onto Axel's lap.

Grinning and wrapping his arms around Roxas' waist, Axel winked and nipped at his lower lip.
"Hey guys! We won!"
Jumping off of Axel and looking at their two teammates, Roxas nodded and acted like nothing had happened.
"Awesome!"
Leaning his head against the wall, Axel slowly began banging it and shut his eyes.
"What's up with him?"
"Stress."
"Right. One more round?"
"I ... think me and Axel are going to go home."
Nodding and standing up, Axel grinned and stood beside Roxas.

"Aw! But gu-"
Saix stopped and looked down at his vest, now covered in green paint.
"See you later then!"
Walking out of the safe house, Axel and Roxas could hear their teammates giggling and discussing what they thought was going to happen.

Larxene guessed slow shower sex.
Saix guessed rough fucked-into-mattress bedroom sex.

Both of them were right.