Ok seriously. I just spent the better part of an hour TRYING to fix the damned formatting on chapter two. I have no idea what in business is going down. Ive changed the document three times and taken it off and put it back on…but in the preview for the chapter it looks perfectly normal. And yet on my browser it looks nuts! So I apologize deeply if anyone sees it totally screwed up. Could someone tell me what it looks like on their computer?

Ahem. ANYWAY. SO Another suggestion of amazing!

To zestychicken2: Nope it isn't all have to be from the Organization. Leon and Cloud and Sora and Riku can have stories, too. Just need suggestions! Hee!

Disclaimer of Power: Nope.

"talk" think ((moi)) 'Sign!'

What If…

Roxas and Axel were locked in a closet?

(as suggested by the lovely Inspire-Illuminate)

Roxas continued to glower at a nondescript location in the dimly lit cramped closet. Axel and himself continued to sit there, Roxas stewing in silence in Axel's lap. How the hell did this happen? Axel, that idiot…

-------((back in time we go!))------

Roxas sat at his desk writing his daily report for his mission to the Pride Lands when the lightbulb in his bedroom went out. Growling, Roxas got up to search for another lightbulb. Where the hell does one get light bulbs? Are there broom closets here? Leaving his room, Roxas scaled the halls for a broom closet. He discovered one right next to Demyx's room. Examining the door, Roxas noticed that there was a small placard on the door. It read:

'This door will automatically locked when closed. It is unable to be opened from the inside.'

Roxas made a mental note and kept the door wide open as he entered the dim closet. Turning on the single musty lightbulb, he noticed a stack of lightbulbs on the top shelf. Of course, Roxas said as he found a step ladder. He was making quite a commotion getting to the lightbulbs, and he was surpised that no one had discovered him yet. It's for the better, Roxas thought, at least no one that is stupid enough to shut the door is arou-

"Hey Roxy! Whatchadoin?"

Roxas inwardly groaned as he turned around on his stepstool to look at Axel. He had mischief glowing in his eyes. Not good.

"Fine, be boring. I wonder how dark it gets in here?" Axel mused loudly as he began to shut the door.

"Axel don't!" But it was too late. The door shut with a resounding click, and they were locked in. "You idiot! Now we're stuck in here!"

"Oh bullshit, this door never locks."

"There was a sign that said so!"

"Bah," Axel said casually as he moved to open the door, "I didn't see…any…sign…" he slowed as he realized the door was in fact, locked. Turning quickly and grinning up at Roxas, he said "Well, it does get pretty dark in he-gah!"

Axel's sudden movement had caused Roxas to stumble off of his stepstool, and fell right on top of Axel, along with various objects and some light bulbs. Axel lay plastered to the floor, Roxas with his arms beside his head to keep himself from fully planting into him.

"It's so cramped in here," Roxas said, blushing slightly.

"Yep. Let's get comfortable then." Axel shifted so Roxas was in his lap, and he leaned back against the wall.

-----((at this point, we are back where we were before))----

"Hey," Axel said, nudging the pouting Roxas in the shoulder, "Wanna play a game?"

Roxas sighed. "Oh why not."

"Alright I'm thinking of a number between one and a million."

"Axel."

"Guess!"

"Grr. 548."

"Lowerr!"

"300."

"Lower."

"150."

"Freakin lower," Axel said, smirking.

Roxas glared. "50."

"Lower."

"2."

"Higher!"

"Ok Axel seriously, this is stupid." Roxas moved to get out of Axel's lap, when Axel made a noise of protest and wrapped his arms tightly around Roxas' waist.

"The number was 13," Axel whispered into Roxas' ear, "How can you not guess your own number?"

"Should have just said up to 25 then," Roxas said, pinking slightly.

"That's no fun!" Axel exclaimed. "New game! Let's play Dare or…Dare!"

"What the hell Axel," Roxas said incredulously, "Don't you mean Truth or Dare?"

"Blah, truth is no fun. Wanna play?"

"Fine."

Axel settled his chin in Roxas' hair. "Alright Roxas! Dare or..dare?"

Roxas shifted a bit, pinking again at Axel's new location. "Hmmm. I think I'll have to go with dare."

"Kiss me."

"What now?"

"I dare you," Axel whispered, tilting Roxas' chin upward to look into his eyes, "to kiss me," he moved closer until Roxas could feel his breath upon his lips.

Roxas hesitated for a second before replying, "Oh why not," and sealed his lips over Axels. Axel was stunned by the intensity in his kiss as Roxas quickly took control. Pushing Axel to the ground, Roxas lay over him as he continued to kiss Axel passionately. Axel saw stars behind his eyelids as he felt Roxas' tongue slide into his mouth, playing with his own. Axel had to pull back for breath, and he looked at Roxas, nonplussed.

"Well, you told me to kiss you," Roxas said, looking away and turning red again.

"Fuck the game," Axel whispered as he pulled Roxas to him again, "let's do this instead."

Axel pulled Roxas to him yet again and they continued to kiss. Roxas trailed a long line of kisses down Axels jaw and he groaned loudly. As Roxas was just about to reach his shirtline, the door opened and they heard a confused "What in hell?"

Both looked up red-faced at Demyx, who was staring down at them, as red-faced as they were. "Sorry! I heard some…noises and I figured someone got themselves locked in here again and…sorry!" Demyx said as he fled back to his room.

Roxas chuckled to himself as he looked down at Axel. "So he'll hear us making out, but he won't hear a deafening crash of me falling from a footstool?"

Axel grinned. "No matter. Shall we continue?"

"Let's go to your room first. Your bed is much more comfortable." Axel then took Roxas by the hand and led him across the hall to his room where there would be no interruption.

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::frolics around:: This is fun! I haven't written this much in years! Oh goodness.

Well I think I fixed chapter two.

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