"Shit," Roxas swore. "Olette."
Axel looked at him with quirked eyebrows. "Who?"
Roxas looked up and said, 'My girlfriend. The one who gave you to me-" He stared with horror at the torn up doll on the floor and moaned, 'Oh, god, she's gonna killme! And then break up with me!" He took a piece of the doll's hair and its arm in his hands and tried desperately not to panic.
"Well, so what? You don't need her. You have me." Axel said, leaning over to to tilt Roxas's fallen chin up. He smiled and pecked the boy on the cheek. "What say you, that we just forget about that little disturbance," he purred, brushing back Roxas's quickly drying hair, "and continue on with what we were doing?" He reached down again to grab Roxas, but found his hand slapped away. He looked at the boy in shock, and found the blonde staring at him angrily.
"Now, you listen." Roxas hissed. "What we were doing just now? It will never happen again, because it is disgusting and wrong. Do you understand me?" After Axel had carefully nodded, he continued, "Now, I am going to get dressed, and you are going to find a way to get back in that doll so my girlfriend- who I adore more than you, might I add- doesn't break up with me. Yes?"
Axel sighed and nodded. He stood up and offered Roxas his hand to help him up, which was batted away again. Axel scowled, and said, "Fine. Go have fun with your little girlfriend. I'll fix the stupid doll." And with that he skulked out of the bathroom.
Roxas sighed and stood up. After hurriedly drying his hair and running through it with a comb, he walked out of the bathroom cautiously, making sure Axel was nowhere to be found. Heaving a relieved sigh, he went over to his dresser and pulled out his shirt. He was having trouble tugging it down all the way- it continued to stick to his sweat dampened skin. He swore and considered just wearing a hoodie and no shirt at all, he felt hands reach out and tug it down for him.
Shit. "Olette?" he whispered. He hoped desperately that she hadn't seen the destoryed doll on the turned and was met with a most welcome sight.
"Well, of course, silly," she giggled. "Who else would it be?" She smiled and winked. "You'd better put some pants on, though, or else we won't make it to the beach in time!"
Roxas smiled and said, "Yeah. Just wait outside, and I'll be right there, okay?" He gave her a kiss on the forehead and she grinned back. Skipping out the door, Olette called out behind her, "Oh, and bring your new doll! I want to show him to the others!"
Roxas felt his stomach drop to the floor, and he tittered nervously. "Oh, yeah, of course." he called back shakily. Olette smiled cutely and skipped out the door. Roxas groaned and leaned his head against the wall. Now he was really screwed. If only Axel had had some more time-
"Here," said a voice, and a black gloved hand shoved something in his face. "It took me a while, but I managed to get the doll from the store. I had to get some money from your savings. Sorry." Roxas looked up and saw Axel sulking against the wall glaring at the floor. Roxas felt a pang of guilt, so he gently laid a hand on Axel's shoulder and said, "Hey. Thanks for... this." he waved the doll around a bit. Axel looked up, and Roxas gasped a bit. Axel's eyes were no longer the bright shade they had been before- now they were dull with something. Perhaps sadness? Roxas shook his head a bit. That was impossible. He was a doll- a living one, but a doll nonetheless. Dolls couldn't feel things.
"You should put your pants on," the redhead said bitterly. "Your girlfriend is waiting for you." Roxas nodded, and proceeded to search through his dresser. Slowly, he pulled his pants on, never looking up at Axel. When he was finished, he did glance over his shoulder- but the redhead was gone.
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Axel watched Roxas and his dearest Olette- skanky little hussy, Axel thought bitterly- walk down the street until they disappeared from view. The redhead felt a sinking in his chest as he saw how truly happy the blonde boy was with her. He had loved the boy from the first dream they had shared, had loved everything about him- how adorable he was when he was annoyed, how his hair would curl up at the ends just so; how sweet his moans were, how he was so quick to turn red and how he stammered when he was nervous. Axel sighed and turned away from the window and surveyed Roxas's room. He sat on the bed and pondered what he was supposed to do. He lay back on the bed and felt his eyes droop. Oh, Roxas, he thought. If only I could tell you how much you mean to me...
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Roxas laughed and dumped another bucketful of sand on a sleeping Pence. Olette looked up and whispered, "Won't he be mad when he wakes up?" She still patted the sand down a little tighter.
"Well, it'll serve him right for falling asleep! He's been annoying us about this trip for months- he should at least be awake for it," Hayner said decidedly, and poured more sand over their slumbering friend's feet. Roxas snickered, and, surveying the team's handiwork, decided it was time to awaken Pence. He put a finger to his lips and reached over, flicking Pence on the nose. Hard.
With a yelp, the boy's eyes opened and he tried to sit up, but with the amount of sand on top of him, that was practically impossible. He started to whine, and Roxas laughed along with Hayner and Olette, but he felt his head growing heavy and his eyelids began to droop, as if he were going to sleep...
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Axel moaned and rolled over. He was dreaming, which he noticed that Roxas was there. He grinned and sat up. Well, this was a dream.... and it wasn't like Roxas was ever going to find out if he did anything naughty with his dream form...
With a predatory smile, Axel stood and walked seductively toward the blonde. "Prepare yourself, Roxy," he breathed. "You are about to have the best time of your life..."
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A/N: Ha ha more cliff hangers. I will fore warn you, though: most of the next chapter is going to be a lemon, me thinks. And not just like last chapter lemon, I mean full on sex lemon. Oh yeah. :D
I feel bad for Roxas though- he's gonna be smexed up in front of his friends/girlfriend (who won't have a clue what's going on) which is going to be embarrassing as hell, I can assure you. X3
Kingdom Hearts, Axel, Roxas, Olette, and the rest belong to Square Enix and Disney. Not me.
EDIT: Wow. I am an idiot. So, I got this review from Axelsgurl, and what she said was completely true. She quoted the paragraph where Roxas tells off Axel and said: "this upset me very was cruel and i disagree with that offensive comment about it being disgusting and gay is not wrong
or disgusting. and him saying he adores ollete more was cruel,and made me hate Roxas more. Axel deserves better." And I would like to say one thing: I am not saying that being gay is wrong or disgusting or bad.
I know that sounds retarded because I'm the one who wrote it, but hear me out: Roxas is freaking out; I mean, come on, some random guy just pops out of this doll that his beloved girlfriend got him, and is trying to have sex with him, basically. He's a little nervous and freaked out about that, and then Olette almost comes in his house and catches him. Besides, he's been freaking out about the dreams (the naughty ones) since he started having them, and he doesn't understand why he's having them. He says those cruel things to get Axel to stay away from him because then everything would go back to normal and Roxas can have some peace again. And Axel does deserve better, I agree on that as well. And he'll get it.
So, if I offended anyone, I am so, so, so sorry and I can assure that was not my intention. (If I was into bashing gay people why would I be writing yaoi?) So, yeah. If you want to hate me for all eternity, I understand because I kind of hate myself too. It was stupid of me not to have thought people would be offended. I beg forgiveness.