Golly gee it's been a while! I'm pretty much done being mopey now about my friends leaving me. It's still sad but you know, what can I do? Not much. I've started school. It's not too bad. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the chapter! Sorry about how long it's been. I'm gonna try to update other stuff today as well so if you read other things of mine, you'll have that to look forward to hopefully.

"Again?!"

"Again." Axel said firmly with a sigh, trying to ignore the half shocked, half amused, half horrified expression on his friends face.

"You had sex with a fourteen year old again."

"He's gonna be fifteen in like a week!" He tried to defend himself.

"Oh sweetie." Marluxia smirked and patted the redhead's face. "You know that doesn't matter." The redhead groaned and buried his face in his hands.

"I know it doesn't really matter but you know what else doesn't matter? Age. Age doesn't matter." Axel rambled on to Marluxia who merely rested his face on his fist and smirked.

"Really."

"Yes really! I mean come on! You've dated a fucking thirty five year old dude!"

"That was different!" Marluxia exclaimed in surprise.

"How?" Axel asked with his own smirk now, realizing that he was in fact going to win this argument. Marluxia's mouth dropped and he stammered, trying to think of how it was different.

"Well first of all! Sure, he was thirty five, but I was nineteen! I was not underage, it was not illegal for me and him to have a...erm...relationship."

"Oh please! That wasn't a relationship. It was just sex and! And he was married!" Axel cried out and Marluxia gasped loudly in shock.

"You said you'd never mention that again!"

"WELL I JUST DID!" The redhead screamed and jumped up from the couch. Marluxia glared up at him.

"Get out of my house!" He shouted and jumped up as well, throwing his fist at the door and extending his finger menacingly.

"FINE!"

"FINE!" Marluxia shouted back. Axel stomped out of the house, slamming the door behind him. He groaned loudly and pounded his fist on the door. He walked feverishly to his car and sped away. He gripped the steering wheel and finally pulled into his own parking lot. He looked around and sighed. He had never actually been in a fight with Marluxia before. They had been friends since they were both twelve and had never fought, especially like that. He knew of course that this situation was different than Marluxia's situation. That had been years ago. Well, more than two years ago at least.

"OK...so that was stupid to bring up. That was really an asshole move." Axel ranted to himself, sitting alone in his car. HIs phone buzzed in his pocket. "Hello?"

"Hey. Wanna do something tonight?" The kid asked from the other end of the phone line. Axel rubbed his eyes, trying to force a response out of his brain.

"I don't think so--"

"Oh come on! I'm bored and no one's here to entertain me! Please?" Roxas smirked on his end, sitting on his bed, shirt thrown across the room from the night before. He heard his mother in the rest of the tiny apartment. It was impossible to tell where exactly, but when he heard the clamor of glass hitting the floor and a shouted obscenity, he knew she was in the kitchen. His smirk widened as Axel hummed on the other end, still trying to make up his mind.

"Yea...yea ok. I'll come get you at seven."

"Ok." Roxas grinned as he hung up his phone, tossing it behind him and stretching his arms above his head. He heard his mother cry out again. He rolled his eyes but finally stood, making his way to the kitchen himself.

"Oh! Hey kid." His mother greeted with mild surprise. Her hair disheveled and the straps of her shirt slipping down, he looked at her with equally mild curiosity.

"What'd you do last night?" He asked, crossing his arms over his chest and watching her slide a cup of coffee towards him. "You know most mother's don't like their fourteen year olds drinking coffee." She merely rolled her eyes and sipped her own coffee.

"Whatever, just--"

"Morning, I'm gonna head--oh." A man emerged from down the short hall and Yuna's face turned a bright red.

"Uh Xemnas...this is my son Roxas."

"Oh. Uh hey kid." The stranger looked between the mother and child, even as the kid rolled his eyes and pushed himself away from leaning on the counter. "Anyways, I've got work." He walked out the door, leaving the red faced Yuna to explain to her son.

"That's just a business acquaintance."

"What? Are you a hooker now too?"

"Don't you talk to me like that!"

"Whatever. I'm leaving."

"Roxas! Get back here!" But the kid merely walked out the front door as well, leaving his mother to stand alone in the tiny kitchen, without pants, a proper fitting shirt or any dignity.

My my this chapter's just full of angsty arguments. Side note. Ew Yuna had sex with Xemy. XP Gross. In case I haven't mentioned it which I really don't remember, Yuna is Roxas' mom.