Roxas sighed stepping off the steps of the bus. No job. No money. No place to live. He had whatever was in his duffle bag. Nothing else... He had hoped the money would get him more than a galaxy away, but he guessed as long as he didn't tell anyone his true last name, there was nothing to fear. He bought all his tickets under a false name, so they really couldn't trace it back to Roxas, right? Yeah, he was right, and if he wasn't, he was going to keep telling himself he was right until he was wrong. Of course, he didn't have anywhere to go since he didn't end up where he wanted, so he just sat down on the bench with his duffle bag tightly in his grip. To be honest, he was scared that something bad was going to happen to him. He had read about people that are easily used in the city. Sadly, newcomers without money kinda fit into that...
Leon, your typical con-man, happened to be walking down the street when the bus emptied onto the street corner. This wasn't extremely bad streets, though, Leon found the main bus stop for coming in and out the city was an especially easy to catch people off guard. As he watched from a corner, a blond got off the bus in a dazed fashion and sat down on the bench. That was his next target. Golden blond hair in spikes with a slightly fixable looking style. Leon had to have him. Leon quickly crossed the street and walked to the bench. The kid didn't look to be in any hurry to leave like the other people that got off the bus at six o'clock on a Friday night. Leon also noticed that blondie was all alone. Perfect. "Hey, Blondie, you don't usually hang out on street benches on a Friday night, do you?" Leon asked softly, moving to sit next to him.
Roxas jumped out of his skin almost hearing someone speak. The streets were reasonably quiet which just unnerved him even more. He looked at the brunette carefully. He looked questionable. He had black clothes with a few belts on, but Roxas noticed the scar on his face the most. His grip on the bag tightened. "No, I'm..," Roxas started sheepishly. He stopped, not knowing what to say. What exactly was he doing? "I'm waiting for...someone who is coming to get me?" Roxas tried, the brown-haired man didn't seem to take the bait.
"Oh, really? Because it kinda looks like you're a runaway," Leon shot back with a wide smirk. Roxas truly didn't look like he belonged anywhere near here. City kids were tough and smart. A city kid would have simply told Leon to ******** off, but Blondie didn't--he jumped. This kid was scared like he had a secret. Leon knew what a runaway looked like and this kid fit the description.
Roxas got a really bad chill. Was it that obvious? Great. He had runaway freaking stapled to his forehead. Man, if only he made it to Sora. Then he would have a place to go. A sigh passed his lips. No use pretending now, right? "Yeah, maybe I am, and if you don't mind I would rather be alone," Roxas stated, not knowing if this guy was safe.
"Oh these streets? You are brave, Kid," Leon lied, but Roxas seemed to believe him. Roxas believed him, because he was alone and out of place. Also, He had never met anyone like Leon. Twilight Town was a nice, quiet city. Hell's Peak was not that kinda town. They renamed it about a hundred years ago from Heaven's Peak to Hell's Peak because of all the crime. Though, only some parts of town fit the town's name. Leon stood up and started to walk away, waiting to see if Roxas took the bait. "See ya kid. If ya last the night, of course," Leon added, just to push Roxas a little more.
Roxas got more chills looking around at the dimly-lit streets. He broke. "Wait!" he yelled a little, jumping up grabbing Leon's hand to stop him. "Please don't leave me. I don't want to die," Roxas whimpered a little, looking down. He was shaking... "Can't you just take me to some homeless care home?" Roxas asked, fear in his voice at him leaving him now. He seemed to at least know the neighborhood better than himself.
Leon smirked before turning back to him with a caring expression on his face. He was good. "Sure, though it's probably already full. Lots of homeless in these parts. So, how about I take you home with me?" Leon told him softly, rubbing his shoulder a little. "I have to get to work soon, so you know what? Maybe I can give you a job until you get on your feet, too," Leon said in the same caring voice.
Roxas couldn't refuse shelter and a job, not now. "O-Okay, but why are you helping me of all people? You said there were tons of homeless people around here. Why me?" Roxas asked softly, quickly grabbing his bag again.
"Easy, Blue Eyes. You have a cute face. You don't look like you lived a rough life like most people on the streets. I would hate to see you beaten and raped in an alley somewhere," Leon said, looking at his face really good now. Before he wouldn't really look at him. Now in the street light, Leon could see his beautiful blue eyes. They looked scared.
Roxas got quiet for a moment. "W-Well, thank you. You taking me in means a lot to me," Roxas stuttered a little, looking back down at the ground.
"It's okay, Doll Face. I know the city can be scary. So, got a name or am I just going to have to make one up for you?" Leon asked, putting an arm around Roxas' shoulders and starting to walk down the sidewalk with Roxas.
"Roxas..," Roxas muttered quietly, not pushing him away. He owed him, plus then he wouldn't be such a target because Leon looked tough.
"Roxas? Cute. You can call me Leon," Leon said, a bit of his smirk showing, but Roxas didn't seem to notice.
Their little walk took about ten minutes. Leon walked into a building and there were three other people in the room already. All blond...
"Hey, Leon. You are late. What took you so--?" the blonde girl started. Her hair was bright blond like Roxas', but her hair was barely shoulder-length and gelled back except two strips of hair. they were gelled to like like she had antennae. "Who is the kid?" she asked afkter looking at the other two. "Roxas. Roxas, this is Larxene. Spikey is Cloud and Mullet is Demyx," Leon said, pointing to the girl first then a blond that had spikes like Roxas', but his were bigger and gelled into. Roxas' hair was naturally spikey. Then, last, Leon pointed to a dirty-blond with longish hair formed into a mullet with gel. "Hello, Roxas," they all said together. "Is he a pet or do we get to keep this one?" Demyx asked, pulling Roxas to him and into his lap. Demyx immediately wrapped his arms around Roxas so he wouldn't be getting away anytime soon. Roxas was a bit scared to speak... What had he gotten himself into? "Yes, we are keeping him, so get to know each other," Leon said before going upstairs. Demyx let out a squeal, bouncing a little. Roxas grew even more scared. "Demyx! Stop, you are scaring him," Cloud yelled at the hyper blond. Larxene moved to the couch Demyx was on, curious. "So, Roxas, how old are you?" Larxene questioned carefully. "Um, I just turned seventeen two weeks ago... Why?" Roxas mumbled. "Aww, I'm seventeen, too. Though, I'm going to be eighteen soon," Demyx said softly, pulling Roxas closer, hugging him. "Interesting. He brought another underaged child here," Cloud said almost mad about it... Or at least that is how it sounded. "Cool it, Cloud. I'm only twenty and you're twenty-three, so we aren't exactly old," Larxene snapped back at him. She turned back to Roxas. "So, what do you prefer?" she asked, though Roxas didn't understand. "Ugh. She means what are you attracted to. Girls or boys. Or both, of course," Cloud said, rolling his eyes a little. "Um... I don't really know. I was home-schooled, so I didn't get much outside influence," Roxas said, still in a low tone. "Oh, s**t! So you are like...a virgin?!" Demyx freaked, releasing him quickly. "I'm going to kill Leon!" Cloud said, jumping up and running upstairs. Larxene seemed to be pissed and highly amused at the same time. "Why is being a virgin a problem..?" Roxas said, hoping he didn't get the answer he was thinking of. "Baby, this is a whore house, and from what Leon just said, you are part of it," Larxene explained with a soft expression, though she was mad that Leon would do it without even giving the kid a hint. Roxas didn't speak. "So, that means you are a homeless runaway..," Demyx said, feeling his pain because he was a runaway, too. "H-How did you know that?" Roxas whimpered softly. "Because, yes, we do work here, but we also live here. Leon owns this apartment complex. We can only live here, if we work," Larxene explained, looking down into her lap. "I'm in a band, but that doesn't exactly pay the rent, so yeah," Demyx whispered, looking away, too. "I see, so we are all in the same boat, aren't we?" Roxas asked softly. "Sadly, yes," Larxene said before Demyx hugged Roxas again. "But it's okay because we are in it together and we are going to help you. Starting with the fact that you're a virgin. That isn't exactly going to fly," Demyx said, resting his head on Roxas' shoulder. Larxene smiled, standing up. "Right. So, experimenting time," Larxene said before moving to the stairs. Demyx stood, pulling Roxas with him. "Guys, I'm not so sure..," Roxas whimpered, being pulled from the lounge-like room up the stairs. "Don't worry. We'll be sweet, Roxas," Larxene said, grabbing the bag Roxas had with him and running upstiars with it. She was going to bring it to Roxas' new room. Demyx didn't go up two flights of stairs like Larxene. Instead, he lead Roxas down the hall. Demyx opened the door to his room and pulled Roxas in. He shut the door and turned on his stereo. The song "Light Up The Sky" by Yellowcard starting to play loudly. Demyx walked over to Roxas. "So, now we need to decide if you like chicks or dicks," Demyx said with a playful smirk as Roxas blushed a little. "You are so cute," Demyx said before pulling him to the bed. "Definitely uke-ish," Demyx whispered against his neck. "What?" Roxas said, his face just getting redder. "Let's just start with who you find attractive. Just pick between Larxy or me," Demyx asked, breathing hotly against his neck. Roxas got chills again, but this time they felt really good and made him hot. "I don't know. You both look pretty good--"Roxas breathed before Demyx cut him off. "Who would you rather ********, though?" he questioned with a smirk. Virgins were so much fun. "You," he whimpered before feeling himself be pushed back. "See? Now at least we know you're bisexual or even gay," Demyx informed Roxas as he climbed on top of Roxas. "Demyx, what if I'm not ready..," Roxas started, but Demyx showed him very quickly that he did with just one roll of his hips. Roxas moaned a little at Demyx's useful technique. Demyx leaned down, kissing Roxas passionately. He didn't seem to know much at all, but he seemed to be a quick learner. Demyx sure was having fun unlocking little Roxy's sex drive. Both their shirts were gone by teh time Larxene and cloud came in to join the fun. "Aww, Demy, you aren't going to share?" Larxene said with a laugh. Demyx pulled back a little, breathing heavily. "He is...fun, Larxy... He's a good...follower," Demyx breathed. "This song is definitely you, Demyx," Cloud said, listening to "Animal" by M.S.I. play. Roxas was still in a bit of a daze when Demyx climbed off of him. He sat up a little, trying to catch his breath. "You guys should try. His mouth tastes like candy," Demyx said with a smirk growing on his face. "That's because all I had to eat was candy," Roxas said softly after catching his breath. "Oh, ar eyou hungry? We could eat before we continue," Demyx said, his smirk turning into his normal goofy grin. "Nah. I'm good," Roxas said, kinda wanting to finish whatever they were going to do first. "Well, then I want to try the rookie out, too. Cloud you can entertain Dem while you two wait," Larxene said, moving to the bed. Good thing they picked Demyx's room. He had the biggest bed, beside Leon's. "Man, why do I get Demyx?" Cloud asked jokingly. "Oh, excuse me. That isn't the tune you were carrying last time. Ahh~ Demyx~! More!" Demyx said, mocking Cloud by moaning like him. Cloud turned about five shades of red before covering Demyx's mouth. "I'm going to make you eat those words," he hissed a little before pushing him down and kissing him, twisting his n****e hard. Demyx seemed to moan some form of cuss words, but they were too muffled to understand. "You'll have to excuse them. They get pretty rough," Larxene laughed, watching them fight rather sexually. Roxas just nodded, watching them. When Cloud's shirt came off and Cloud had to pull back from the kiss, they both started to curse at each other. "Mother ********." "b*****d." "d**k." "c**k-sucker." was all they really got out before Cloud and Demyx were making out again. "Damn," Roxas muttered as he watched. They were fighting and Roxas was being turned on.
Larxene turned to Roxas. "Enough watching. I want to have some fun, too," Larxene declared before kissing Roxas. Roxas kissed her back. He had to admit, he did find Larxene hot. She was demanding but that definitely added to her charm. She was a chick and aggressive. He remembered when he had this crush on a girl in Twilight Town. Namine. But it didn't work out because after he told her he liked her, she ran away blushing. She avoided him afterward until he just gave up. Larxene was completely different. He tried to focus on battling her for dominance, but she pushed him down, pinning him. Man, first real time with a girl and the girl won. Demyx was right. He was uke-ish, which he still didn't know what that means, but he was sure it meant people like Larxene and Demyx walked right over him. He had to admit, though, it still felt great. Larxene took her shirt off soon and Roxas decided to try and be bold and moved his hands to Larxene's back, unhooking her bra pretty easily. Larxene applauded him with a hard grind against his hips, making him moan. Roxas wanted more of this approval and moved his hands to her chest, making her moan which earned him another grind. She pulled back from teh kiss, breathing heavily as she attacked his neck, biting and nipping hard as he hands worked on Roxas' pants. "Ah, s**t," Roxas moaned, not being able to take it almost and he was still wearing pants. Though, Larxene had them off pretty quickly and moved from his neck to his c**k, sucking on it. Roxas took to this immediately, thrusting up into her mouth. Luckily, she caught his hips before he choked her. She had to hold him down pretty good because he kept wanting to thrust up into her mouth. Though, she gave him credit this was his first b*****b.
Demyx moved his hands to Cloud's hips, slipping one down the back of Cloud's pants and grabbing his a** tightly with one hand, the other slipping deeper, fingering his hole. "b***h," Cloud muttered, pulling back from the kiss and biting his neck, moving his hand down Demyx's pants and rubbing his wanting member, making Demyx tip his head back moaning. "Ahh~ You're cheating," Demyx moaned, turning his head a little and nipping at Cloud's tender ear. "Ugh, now who is cheating?" Cloud asked, moaning a little at Demyx's bites. "Yo--Ahh~" Demyx tried to speak, but Cloud gave his member a good squeeze. As payback, Demyx shoved two fingers up Cloud's tight a**. "Ngh, ********," Cloud moaned against Demyx's neck. Cloud pulled his hand out of Demyx's pants, quickly undoing them, pushing them down with his boxers. Demyx continued to finger Cloud's a** while Cloud undressed him, making Cloud moan before he sought revenge by gringing agains tDemyx's bare c**k. The friction about drove Demyx up the wall as he tipped his head back, moaning loudly. "Ahh~ Cloud~!" Demyx moaned loudly, knowing that was what cloud wanted, but he couldn't take it anymore. Cloud pulled back as Demyx took his hands out of his pants. Cloud had won. "See? You could have made it easy on yourself and just gave up, but you had to be difficule," Cloud said with a smirk. He stood up and moved off the bed. They had a score board for fights out in teh hallway. Demyx was winning by two points--well, he was winning by one point now. "I still say you cheated," Demyx said, kicking off his lowered boxers and pants. He licked his lips and moved across the bed where Larxene was giving Roxas a blow job now. "How's the rookie doing?" Demyx asked, running his hands through Roxas' hair. He was moaning pretty loud. He must be close.
Larxene pulled back, licking her lips. "Good. He was getting bold so I thought I should give him a tear," Larxene said, rubbin ghis c**k with her hand now. Roxas seemed to want to talk, but every time he opened his mouth he moaned.
"Aww, it's okay, Roxas. No man can stand Larxene's blowjobs," Demyx said before leaning down and kissing him sweetly, trying to quiet him a little. Leon was probably getting annoyed if he was still there. Leon hated when they had sex and left him out. Roxas eagerly kissed Demyx, moaning into the kiss as Larxene went back to sucking. Demyx pulled abck a little, kissing his neck softly. "Roxy, it's okay to c**. Larxene won't mind," Demyx whispered hotly into Roxas' ear. "Ahh~!" Roxas moaned loudly before finally cumming into Larxene's mouth. Larxene made sure to get it all before pulling back. "Mmm, Dem. He tastes good," she said with a laugh. "Ooh, share," Demyx said, pulling back from Roxas' neck adn kissing Larxene passionately. "You people are insane," Roxas breathed, laying down flat. His chest raising and falling quickly. Demyx adn Larxene both pulled back laughing. "We make a living having sex. It just makes it easier that we happen to like sex a lot," Larxene laughed at him. "Still, don't youg et tired?" Roxas said, looking at them, happening to notice that Demyx didn't have any clothes on at all. "Yeah, but that doesn't mean we tire out easily, Roxy. When you live here longer, you'll see. We have to be able to go for hours after hours," Demyx said softly. "This is definitely going to take some getting use to," Roxas said before Demyx smiled at him. "And it will, but you get use to it like me and Demyx here," Larxene said, smiling a little, too.
Roxas jumped when Demyx's phone went off behind him on teh nightstand. It was loudly playing "Breathe Into Me" by Red and vibrating on the stand. Demyx made a weird face before crawling over to the nightstand. He picked up the phone , reading the text Axel sent him. "Ugh, ******** me. I forgot I was supposed to meet Axel," Demyx cursed, texting him back. "Axel? You mean that hottie redhead that is the singer in your band?" Larxene said, licking her lips. "You should meet Axel. God, he is ******** hot. Oh, and Demyx's drummer isn't half bad either. They use to have a good looking b--" Larxene continued until Dem cut her off. "No! Shut up! He has no place in this ******** building! You know you aren't allowed to speak his name or speak even of HIM!" Demyx freaked, getting angry and not playful angry. "Fine, fine, fine. Just thought Roxas should know, but I guess not," Larxene said softly with a slightly pout. "Well, you guess right. Roxas isn't going to hear about him because who would want to know a jerk like him," Demyx said, sending the text to Axel saying that he was running late and that he would be right there. "Do we get to join you on your little date with Axel?" Larxene popped up with as she snapped back on her bra. "It's not a date. Me and Axel are just getting drinks, and No, you can't come because you have to work tonight. Roxas can come, I guess. Then he can meet my whole band because Xaldin is going to be there, too," Demyx said softly, putting on new clothes, starting with black boxers and a blue and black pair of Tripp pants. Then he put a black band T-shirt on with a long-sleeve, royal blue fishnet shirt under it. "Roxas, if you want to borrow anything frommy closet, go right ahead. We all share share clothes except Leon," Demyx said, rubbing his arm. He wasn't too happy now that Larxene brought up HIM.
"Okay," Roxas said, noticing the happy, mellow Demyx was gone. This guy must have done something really bad for him to get that upset by just the mention of the guy's name. "Well, I didn have some clothes in my duffle bag," Roxas said softly, sure he could fit into Demyx's shirts, but all three were taller than him, so he jsut had to wear what he had until he got some more pants. "Okay, come on. I have to show you to your room anyway. Just put your boxers back on and we'll go so Demyx can finish getting ready," Larxene said, standing up as she slipped back on her shirt. She hugged him softly, hispering something to him as Roxas put on boxers. "Thank you," he whispered, but he was louder than Larxene. Larxene nodded then lead Roxas out. Halfway up the second staircase, Larxene looked at Roxas. "Demyx really is a happy person, just never mention his old bass guitarist. That b*****d just pushed and pushed until Demyx just broke. I don't think I have ever seen Demyx as mad as he was the day that Zexion left the band," Larxene said before getting quiet again and leadin tRoxas to the room that would be his from now on. "Demyx will probably be waiting down in the lounge for you," Larxene said, leaving it be at that. She then disappeared back down the stairs at the end of the hall. She had to get ready for work.
Roxas stared around the room. It was the same size as Demyx's room, just blank adn empty. All that was in there was a bed a little smaller than a quee-size, two nightstands, a desk and a chair to go with the desk. Then the private bathroom and closet. Roxas' duffle bag was sitting on the bed. Demyx's room was full of CDs and little knicknacks and his walls were covered in posters. It almost made Roxas sick seeing how white the room was. He breathed slowly just looking around before remembering that Demyx was waiting for him. He then quickly got out his clothes, choosing to wear his black skinny jeans and one of his favorite shirts. It was aheceredT-shirt tathad repainspattere arss Te, tofinisoff, hept on his studde belt and attached his chain to his pants. Then he quickly ran downstairs to meet Demyx. Just as Larxene said, Demyx was sitting down on the couch waiting for Roxas. He smiled a little, standing up. "You ready?" Demyx said softly as Roxas walked up. "Yup. Let's go," Roxas said happily.
They left the building. Now there was an open sign on the door. Roxas ignored it and kept walking. "So, are we safe walking around at night without weapons?" Roxas asked softly, looking at a few people walking on the other side of the street. "Well, that is another good thing about being with Leon. We get certain protection on the street becuase of our cliens, but I say certain for a reason. Leon does have a few enemies that would love to see his business get hurt by losing one of us. So I carry a switchblade with me everywhere I go. I would advise you to get one also. All of us carry one and we never leave the house alone except Leon, of course. A lot of the house rules don't carry over to Leon. Though, that's just how Leon is. He also carries a loaded gun, so we believe he can handle himself. Anyway, just listen to what we tell you and you'll be just find in teh city," Demyx said explaining a few rules of the trade. "So, get a blade and never go out alone anyway. Anything else I should know?" Roxas, feeling a little safer just knowing Demyx knew what he was doing. "Oh, and never stay at the house alone; always lock your door; adn just be aware of your surroundings, it might save your life. People aren't exactly trustworthy in these parts so trust no one but the family which is you, me, Larxy, Cloud and Leon," Demyx said softly, not beig able to think of anything else to tell him though Demyx was sure he had lots more to learn. "Okay, so blade, never stay by myself at the house or in the streets, lock my door and trust no one but the family," Roxas said softly, smiling after Demyx gave him a nod.
They walked a little more and Demyx said they were almost there when Demyx got real quiet as he saw group of guys pass on the other side of the street. "What's wrong?" Roxas asked softly, looking over at them. "Just shut up adn keep walking. Leon warned me about them," Demyx muttered quickly. "Hey, Whore! Know where we can find Leon?!" one yelled across the street. Demyx kept walking not talking back. "Hey, don't you know to talk back when someone is talking to you, b***h?!" they guy continued. Demyx heard footsteps heading up behind them. They weren't running, but they seemed faster than someone just walking. "Roxas, when I tell you, I want you to run to that bar after the intersection and go to the bar and find a red haired man with long spikes and a man wi long black hair and sideburns sitting together. Tell them you are my friend and tell them I'm in trouble, okay?" Demyx said in a low voice but still quickly. roxas nodded softly, saking a little now. "O-Okay, Demyx," Roxas said so he could hear it, too. "Good. And, Roxas, when I tell you to go, don't look back. Just keep running until you get into he bar," Demyx informed Roxas quietly as he heard the footsteps about ten feet away. "Hey, litle ********. I'm alking to you. At least look at me goddamn it!" the one yelled, starting to run at them. "Roxas, run now!" Demyx yelled and Roxas sped to the bar as fast as he could to get Axel probably.
Demyx watched him run as he was jerked back into an ally instantly surrounded at least they let Roxas get away. There was seven or eight guys, but he was sure another one was watching ot make sure no one was going to come to Demyx's rescue like Leon's gang or police. "Now that I have your attention, where's Leon?" the leader asked. "I don't know. He gave me the night off," Demyx saidoftly, hoping that would get them off, but of course it wouldn't. He had to get his switchblade in his shoe. "Hmm. Maybe a good beating will refresh your memory," the leader laughed before about five guys started hitting emyx o the ally wall. Two had brass knuckles on, too. Roxas hopefully hurrying.
Roxas ran into the bar had to get questioned by an usher. He said he was eighteen and wan't going to drink. Roxas got stamped and dashed into the bar past the table almost bumping into a table. He finally saw the wo guys Demyx told him about. He ran up to them about knocking Axel over. "Demyx...and then...and I ran and... Please hurry!" Roxas breathed, talking so fast while hewas trying to catch his beath that was all you could really uderstand. "Whoa, Kid. Let's just calm down and catch your breath," Xaldin told him with a frown on his face. Roxas breathed heavily, looking at them like they were crazy for not hurrying. "Okay, now, id, where's the fire?" Xaldin asked, standing up to make sure he was okay. "No fire. It's Demyx. I'm his friend and we were walking here then there was a gang and they started to follow us yelling stuff Demyx then Demyx told me toquckly come hend gt you guys because he's in trouble," Roxas said quickly, not breathing once while he was talking. "s**t, why didn't you tell us sooner Xaldin said, starting to run for the door.
Axel, who had been checking out the blond stranger, jumped up with a loud curse at his words. He chased after Xaldin, telling the shorter blondto stay put and wait for them to get back, but was almost certain he would get curious and follow.
Roxas frowned at Axel's words. What was he? Five? Like Hell he was "staying put". He ran out with them, telling them he was by that guarded alley when he ran off. "Damnit! It's a whole ******** gang of them!" Xaldin cursed, pulling out a blade. "Kid, give me your chain," Xaldin said quickly. Roxas did exactly what he was told, but he wasn't sure what good it would do. He was definitely foreign.
Axel snarled and pulled out a large blade, four large spiked stars that he held between the fingers of his other hand and, holding the blade in his palm, pulled out a small fun and cocked it, looking at Xaldin before throwing the blond the gun. "Ohly use this if one tries to hurt you. All you do is c**k it like yousaw me do, aim, and pull the trigger. It has six bullets. Don't be afraid to shook, but try to stay away from them. I can tell you're not from around here. Xaldin, ready?" he asked, quickly tying his hair back.
Xladin nodded, running across the street a little ways down. If they wanted Demyx alive, they had to get closer without being noticed. Roxas was shaking again. How the ******** was he going to use a gun?! He couldn't hurt a fly if he wanted to. Xaldin got up as close as he could before swinging the chain around the guy's neck adn stabbing him in the ribs. Xaldin knew where to stab to kill, but they weren't aiming to kill, just to scare.
Axel, while Xaldin stayed at a distance, ran staright in and began punching guys in the gut and kicking them back, the stars puncturing them and making them bleed from four gashes. He also sliced up their arms as he made his way do Demyx. "Dem, I'm comin'!" he shouted as he wounded. As he looked around, he saw one slip past both him and Xaldin. "Blondie, heads up!" he screamed, getting slammed back hard against the stone wall hard by one of the cronies. "Damnit," he gasped as the air was knocked out of him.
Xaldin started in with smashing heads against walls. Demyx used the commotion to get his blade and stabbed one in the arm when he was grabbed for protection. They were scrambling everywhere. Roxas could barely see straight when they ran past him. One recognized him from before, though, when he was walking with Demyx. "You! You Rat!" he screamed and, of course, Roxas froze up. Demyx jumped up moving to protect Roxas. "Touch him and I'll cut your throat open," Demyx growled, standing in front of him. Roxas could have fainted. Demyx looked like s**t. He recieved a good beating earlier.
Axel, kicking the one that pinned him and knocking him out, ran up behind the man attacking Demyx and Roxas and pulle dhim back by his hair, throwing him into a wall. He ran to Demyx and hugged him tightly. "s**t, Dem, you look horrible!"
Demyx smiled seeing that they were alone besides about three guys that were passed out. Demyx hugged him tightly back nodding. "Yeah, I know. Don't rub it in," Demyx said before turning to Roxas and hugging him. "See, Roxy? Never travel alone," he said before chuckling a little. He didn't want to even think about how mad Xaldin was.
Axel chuckled and threw an arm around "Roxy"s shoulders. "You a'ight, Roxy? Oh, I'll take that back now." He took the gun from him and uncocked it, put the safety on it, and shoved it back in the strap beneath his pant leg. He ruffled the blond's hair and chuckled. "C'mon, Dem. Let's get you two to-- Oh, s**t. Here comes Xaldin..." He ducked behind Roxy to hide from the other's wrath. As he hid, he slipped his other weapons, after wiping the blood off, into the proper places. He then watched as Xaldin walked up.
Xaldin looked like he was going to strangle Demyx. "So, let me <********> guess: Leon?" Xaldin snarled. "Okay, okay, so maybe it was, and I know I should quit the job, but Xaldin, I really, really need it and it's the only place I'm going to get free rent plus spending money," Demyx whined a little, not looking into Xaldin's glare. "Ugh, Demyx, this can't keep happening. If you need money you know Axel and I can help you, but we can't help you everytime Leon decides to start a ******** gang war. You seem to be the only one being attacked, too. Why the ******** is that?" Xaldin growled at Demyx, who looked almost in tears. "Because, umm, well I'm kinda the one who gets those clients... And you shouldn't be yelling at me because I really haven't been having a great day, a-and you really are not h-helping," Demyx whimpered before running out the alley crying. "Demnit, Demyx! I'm ******** trying to help you!" Xaldin yelled after him. Roxas quickly followed Demyx. "Hey, Hey, Demyx, it's okay. It's okay. Please don't cry. Xaldin just seemed a bit mad. He probably didn' tmean it," Roxas said, rubbing Demyx's back. Demyx sniffled. "Maybe we shouldn't have come. Xaldin seems to be in a really bad mood," Demyx whimpered hugging Roxas. "No, it was really fun. Axel seems nice and Xaldin only wants what's best for you," Roxas said softly before thinking about Axel. "Plus, I really would like to gt to know Axel, so please let's just go get some drinks and then you and Xaldin can talk things out," Roxas said softly with a soft smile. Demyx smile dback before turning back to the alley seeing Xaldin. "Let's go get drinks, okay?" Demyx said happily with a smile running to Xaldin and hugging him. Demyx knew Xaldin meant well like Roxas told him. He just hated when Xaldin bitched about his job. Xaldin had cooled down a little, too, and hugged him back. "yeah, I could really use a drink now," Xaldin said before he walked across the street with Demyx. "So, Axel, how was your day?" Roxas asked softly with a smile.
Axel grinned and threw an arm around Roxas' shoulders. "Men, it's been alright. All until this s**t happened. I'm really sick of that s**t. Let's just go get us some drinks, eh? Then we can share dark, dirty secrets." He winked at Roxas, leading him towards the club.
Roxas gave Axel a weird face. Drink? He was only seventeen, how was he going to drink? Then he started laughing. He got it. Axel thought he was over 21 or 21. He was definitely mistaken. He really couldn't see Axel tell him he could under-age drink. He was too innocent to see it.
"What's with the face? C'mon, let's go get drunk." He grinned and pulled Roxas inside the club, winking at the bouncer who averted his gaze with a light blush. Axel guided him in and to their table. They sat down. "Dem, how ya doin'? I brought your coverup makeup just in case this happened if you want to go to the bathroom adn put it on."
"Really? Thanks. Come on, I'm already a whore. I would rather not look like an abused one," Demyx said standing up. Standin gup, he noticed the mark on Roxas' hand. "s**t, Axel, how did you let the bouncer get him?" Demyx said forgetting he came in by himself. "He'll have to come, too. If the bartender catches us giving him drinks we'll get kicked out. Xaldin, can you get us something to drink while we're gone?" Demyx asked, pulling Roxas up. Roxas was so confused. It was like they were talking a whole other language. "Wait, why would you slip me drinks?" Roxas asked innocently. Demyx and Xalding just laughed at Roxas a bit. "You are too cute sometimes," Demyx giggled to him. Roxas was just more confused.
Axel grinned and grabbed his messenger bag and Roxas' arm. "Shall we?" he said, walking with Dem to the bathroom. Once there, Axel brought out Demyx's kit. "Roxy, wash off that stamp completely. No trace of it, 'kay?" he told him with a sideways wink as he began applying Dem's make-up.
"Why? Then the bartender would think I could drink," Roxas asked confused. "Duh, that's why you go to a club," Demyx said quickly. "But I have never drank before," Roxas said in a low voice.
Axel blinked at him. "Then we'll start ya off with somethin' light, alright? Trust me." He smiled. "Now, wash it off. Unless you want help." He put the last touches on the make-up, having practice. "There, Dem. Check it." He looked good as new.
Demyx smiled, quickly running to the mirror. He glanced from side to side into the mirror. "Oh, Axel, it is perfect. thank you," Demyx said happily, turning to Axel and kissin ghim softly. roxas sighed even though it seemed so natural for Demyx to thank someone like that. "Gone, see?" Roxas said, showing Axel adn Demyx. "Good. Now let's get you a good drink. You seem stressed," Demyx said now in a really good mood. "Oh, really? Because I kinda am," Roxas mumbled being pulled out the bathroom by the bubbly blond.
Axel chuckled and followed the two out with his bag. He made sure to keep up with them to their table. "Xaldin, my man! Ya got me my favorite!" He quickly downed the Sex on the Beath. "Ah, I love me some good Sex on the Beath." He winked over at Roxas as he said this. "Hey, Rox, how old are ya, anyway?"
Roxas stared down at the drink that was left. That was his? It had to be. He was staring so nervously he didn't even hear what Axel had said. "Roxy, what's wrong?" Demyx said softly before taking his apple martini and downing it completely. Roxas blinked a little taking his eyes off the drink. "What? I wasn't listening," he said softly. Demyx laughed before handing him the drink. "Don't worry. It's just a fish bowl. No alcohol. We'll get you a real drink next round," Demyx said softly. Roxas still looked like a nervous wreck.
Ael put his hand on Roxas' shoulder. "C'mon, Roxy. You can trust us. You can trust at least me, right?" He held up Roxas' drink to his own lips. "Here, I'll drink some right, a'ight?" He smirked and took a gulp, then handed it to Roxas. "If you're scared, just down it in like three gulps." He nodded to urge Roxas on. He then realized something. "Oh, s**t, I'm pressuing you, aren't I? Damnit, Dem, I told you to stop me when I do this. Sorry, Roxy. Ya don't hafta drink it if ya don't want to," he said, about to grab teh drink from him.
Roxas stopped him. He had to make life work here or he would be heading right back with his parents. "No, really. It's okay," Roxas said calomly taking a sip of the drink. It tasted like a weird form of kool-aid. Though, not bad. He downed the rest of it just to make Axel feel better then smiled. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all. "See? Fine," Roxas said and Demyx smiled. "See, Roxy? Te city isn't really that bad. You get to try new things," Demyx said, pulling him into his lapand holding him. Roxas smiled a little. He guessed anything was better than hoe. He would hve to call Sora soon, though.
Axel grinned. "That's my Roxy! Xaldy~ Wanna go dance? You know you want to~!" he sang, pouting at Xaldin who ordered another roung. "Please? It'll release some of that pent-up stress~!" He waggled his eyebrows in a suggestive manner.
Xaldin gave him a weird wook before standing up. "Oh, Axel, you know I only dance with Demy. So, unless he's coming too, I'm out," Xaldin said with a smile. Demyx brightened up like a star. There were three things in the world Demyx couldn't go without: playing guitar and sitar, having sex and dancing. "Come on, Roy! Let's go dance!" Demyx said getting up, pulling Roxas to his feet. Roxas gave Axel a glare. He hated dancing. It wasn't that he wasn't good at it, he just hated publicly dancing. He couldn't believe they were actually going this to him adn he couldn't tell that to Demyx. He looked like he really enjoyed it.
Axel grinned. "Then, I guess I get to dance with Roxy-kins~ C'mon, Kis." He pulled him away from Demyx and pulled him out to the floor. "Hey, DJ! Play my song!" he screamed up to the silver-haired teen with headphones around his neck. "Big Poppa" by M.S.I. began playing. "Yeah, Riku, yeah!" he gave the DJ a thumbs up and began singing and dancing. "I like it when he calls me big poppa!" He moved his hips, rolling them and shaking his body.
Roxas didn' treally notice it until Axel said his name. "Wait, what was his name?" Roxas tried, but Axel seemed too far gone. Roxas looked back up at Riku. He worked away for Sora, but here? As a DJ? Either Sora wasn't telling him something or Riku wasn' telling Sora something. Roxas sighed. The city was just full of surprises. Roxas frowned. he felt awkward seeing all the dancing bodies around him. "Hey, got two left feet or what?" one dancer next to him said. "No, I--" he coulsn't finish before he was yanked into the crowd. Soon, he couldn't even see Axel. He tried to stay calm and decided to pretend like there wasn' ta crowd of strangers aorund him. The music wasn't completely unknown to him, so he started mocing to the beat, liking the feeling. By the next song he was dancing with a complete stranger and didn't even know it.
Once Axel's song was done, he looked around. "s**t, Roxas!" He looked around, moving thought the crowd. He then spotted Roxas dancing with one of the assholes of the club. He growled and pumped the guy out of the way, replacing him behind Roxas. He held his hips like the guy was before and danced against him.
The guy growled, punching Axel in the face, bumping Roxas by accident, making him wake up from his personally formed bubble. He turned around to see Axel and another guy decking it out on the floor. Roxas quickly kicked the guy as hard as he could in the face, knocking him back and helping Axel up. "Can we go sit down for a while?" Roxas quickly said, trying to pull him away.
Axel growled, fixing to jump on teh guy again before he heard Roxas' voice. "Of course... ******** b*****d..." He wiped blood from his nose as he walked back to their table. When he sat down, he grit his teeth and snapped his nose back in it's original place. Grunting at the pain, he then sighed adn downed his new drink. "Damn a*****e. Every ********' time he's here we get into that s**t. I'm sick of it. Son of the owner..." He wiped more blood from his face. He looked up at Roxas. "Sit. I don't bite. Much. But when I do, it hurts," he said with a wink. "Anyway, wince Dem knows you, I'm guessing you work with him? Wo what are you? Runaway? Leon knows how to pick 'em, alright. So, how much sex have you had before? How many have you kissed? Oh, and what gender do you like? Don't worry; I don't judge. I've had my fair share of issues and such. You can tell me anything. I keep secrets. Hell, I'll tell you anything you wanna know about me. I'm not perfect, I know; nobody's perfect. Some may come close, but it's not possible. And I don't believe in that Jesus s**t. That's just bull. All of it. Anyway, I'll shut up now so you can answer my questions." He chuckled and ordered another drink for himself.
Roxas laughed. Axel was pretty sure of all the questions he asked, but then again maybe he was just rambling. "Well," he started, sitting down sipping his new drink," Yeah. Started there today, I guess. Yeah, definitely a runaway. I was trying to get to my cousin. Obviously I didn't make it there. No sex. Though, I have kissed someone. Well, Demyx. I'm guessing I won't be a virgin for long there, either. Demyx said I'm b and an uke whatever that is. Oh, I don't like eithr, it's all about the personality for me," Roxas said with a smile. He felt like he was rambling on just answering Axel's questions. "Oh, and don't worry, my parents kinda ruined religion because they were big church freaks, so I am just good not being any religion," Roxas said, finishing the drink off, not realizing that was the round that his drink had alcohol in. He didn' teven notice, all he could taste was the fruity taste of it. It was nice and tingly. "This one is good. What's it called?" Roxas asked, licking his lips. "That one was a sour aple martini because that was mine," Demyx giggled frombehind him with a smile. Roxas made a face before Demyx downed halk of Roxas' drink before handing it back. "Try it, I believe yours is a...a...um... If I remember it's a sunset scotch. Really good. It tastes like a tropical punch juicebox," Dmeyx said with a small smirk. Roxas decided to take his word for it and sipped it. It did, but damn it was strong. It made him blink hard for a second and set the drink down. He breathed heavily before looking at Axel with watery eyes. "Wow, that's strong," he whispered with a laugh. Techno started to play loudly, black lights started flashing making Demyx jump up and down in joy. "Roxy, come dance with me!" Demyx said happily, jumping up and down still a bit.
Axel chuckled. "Go have fun, you two. But don't have too much. Wouldn't be fair without me. I gotta go wash this blood off my face." He stood. "And borrow some of you makeup, Dem. I'm bruising." He winced as he touched his nose. "Damn."
Demyx nodded. "Yeah, Man, do what you gotta do," Demyx said before pulling Roxas to the dance floor. "Just dance, Roxas. Let the beat be your pulse. You'll have 10x more fun," Demyx said, wrapping his arms around Roxas' hips. Roxas closed his eyes, starting to dance. Demyx smiled, moving with Roxas. He smiled. Roxas was really good, be was just shy with crowds.
A shorter man with longer bangs bumped into Demyx. "Hey! Watch where the hell you're dancing-- Oh, s**t..."
Demyx stopped dancing when he bumped into someone. "Oh, I'm sorry--" Demyx's voice dropped immediately, pulling Roxas hand, making him stop. Roxas looked at Demyx, empty and sad, just staring at the other. Roxas looked at the other. He was shorter than Demyx and had bluish-grey hair. Demyx wanted to say anythign that would prove he was over Zexion, but he wasn't. He wanted to hate him, but no matter what he did he couldn't. Xaldin noticed Zexion from the table and quickly ran over. "Demyx, let's go, it's getting late. Roxas, get Axel," Xaldin said, shooting glares at Zexion as he pulled Demyx away. Roxas looked at Zexion. "What did you do to him?" Roxas asked calmly before running to get Axel.
Axel looked up as Roxas rushed in. "Hey, Rox. What's up?" His nose looked good as new, minus the swelling.
Zexion was about to say something, stunned by the other's words. Who did this short stranger think he was? What did he do to Demyx? Who the hell was this blondie?
"Some guy bumped Demyx on the dance foor with slate-gray hair, then he got as white as a sheet, then Xaldin came and told me to get you because we had to leave," Roxas said quickly with a frown, though he wasn't as frantic about it as he was last time. More confused.
Axel's face hardened and he froze. "Slate-gray hair? That ******** b*****d." He stormed out the bathroom, leaving his bag behind, and through the crowd, straight to the still-stunned man. he punched him straight in the nose. "Don't you ******** touch Demyx again or I swear I'll ******** gouge your eyes out," he growled.
Roxas' eyes got wide. "Axel, Axel, you already got in one fight," Roxas tried to reason. He didn't know, though. "Axel!" Roxas yelled as Axel punched Zexion in the face. "What in teh world did he do to you guys?!" Roxas said, looking at Axel like he had gone mad. Xaldin ran back. "We need to go now before Demyx has a chance to slam any more drinks," Xaldin muttered to Axel. Xaldin glared back at Zexion on the ground. "Come on, Roxas. You don't need to meed the lower scum of the city," Xaldin hissed, taking Roxas by the arm and pulling him away. Zexion looked shocked or stunned more than anything as Roxas looked back at him. It was like he didn't expect them to hate him so much, which just made him even more curious to know what exactly he didn that they hated him for.
Axel growled once more before running to the table, grabbing a drink from Demyx and pulling him to his feet. "C'mon, Dem. Let's get you outta here," he said in a gentle voice and wrapped an arm around his shoulders and guided him out of the bar.
Demyx had tears in his eyes and he was a bit shakey from downing a couple of drinks really fast. "Why! Why would he come here, Axel>?! Why would he do that?! He knows this is my favorite club! Why would he come here?!" Demyx cried somewhat loudly to Axel as he was pulled out by his shoulders, Roxas by his arm. "It's okay, Demmy," Xaldin said softly, pulling Roxas along. Roxas watched Demyx slowly break down the more they walked. He guessed they wre going to Axel's or Xaldin' sapartment because they weren't going the same way. "Um... Where are we going?" Roxas spoke up softly, not knowing that Axel and Xaldin shared an apartment. It was the only way they could afford the rent.
Axel looked back at him. "To Xal and I's place. Dem needs to calm down." he then put his attention back on Demyx. "Maybe he thought you were working tonight, Dem. I don't know. But I do know he won't be there again. If he is, I swear I'll kill him, Dem." They reached an apartment building and he pulled the stumbling Demyx up the stairs to a room with "28" on the door. He quickly unlocked it and pulled Demyx inside, flicking on the light. He sat him on the couch. "You sit down and I'll get you some water." He walked into the kitchen.
Leon, your typical con-man, happened to be walking down the street when the bus emptied onto the street corner. This wasn't extremely bad streets, though, Leon found the main bus stop for coming in and out the city was an especially easy to catch people off guard. As he watched from a corner, a blond got off the bus in a dazed fashion and sat down on the bench. That was his next target. Golden blond hair in spikes with a slightly fixable looking style. Leon had to have him. Leon quickly crossed the street and walked to the bench. The kid didn't look to be in any hurry to leave like the other people that got off the bus at six o'clock on a Friday night. Leon also noticed that blondie was all alone. Perfect. "Hey, Blondie, you don't usually hang out on street benches on a Friday night, do you?" Leon asked softly, moving to sit next to him.
Roxas jumped out of his skin almost hearing someone speak. The streets were reasonably quiet which just unnerved him even more. He looked at the brunette carefully. He looked questionable. He had black clothes with a few belts on, but Roxas noticed the scar on his face the most. His grip on the bag tightened. "No, I'm..," Roxas started sheepishly. He stopped, not knowing what to say. What exactly was he doing? "I'm waiting for...someone who is coming to get me?" Roxas tried, the brown-haired man didn't seem to take the bait.
"Oh, really? Because it kinda looks like you're a runaway," Leon shot back with a wide smirk. Roxas truly didn't look like he belonged anywhere near here. City kids were tough and smart. A city kid would have simply told Leon to ******** off, but Blondie didn't--he jumped. This kid was scared like he had a secret. Leon knew what a runaway looked like and this kid fit the description.
Roxas got a really bad chill. Was it that obvious? Great. He had runaway freaking stapled to his forehead. Man, if only he made it to Sora. Then he would have a place to go. A sigh passed his lips. No use pretending now, right? "Yeah, maybe I am, and if you don't mind I would rather be alone," Roxas stated, not knowing if this guy was safe.
"Oh these streets? You are brave, Kid," Leon lied, but Roxas seemed to believe him. Roxas believed him, because he was alone and out of place. Also, He had never met anyone like Leon. Twilight Town was a nice, quiet city. Hell's Peak was not that kinda town. They renamed it about a hundred years ago from Heaven's Peak to Hell's Peak because of all the crime. Though, only some parts of town fit the town's name. Leon stood up and started to walk away, waiting to see if Roxas took the bait. "See ya kid. If ya last the night, of course," Leon added, just to push Roxas a little more.
Roxas got more chills looking around at the dimly-lit streets. He broke. "Wait!" he yelled a little, jumping up grabbing Leon's hand to stop him. "Please don't leave me. I don't want to die," Roxas whimpered a little, looking down. He was shaking... "Can't you just take me to some homeless care home?" Roxas asked, fear in his voice at him leaving him now. He seemed to at least know the neighborhood better than himself.
Leon smirked before turning back to him with a caring expression on his face. He was good. "Sure, though it's probably already full. Lots of homeless in these parts. So, how about I take you home with me?" Leon told him softly, rubbing his shoulder a little. "I have to get to work soon, so you know what? Maybe I can give you a job until you get on your feet, too," Leon said in the same caring voice.
Roxas couldn't refuse shelter and a job, not now. "O-Okay, but why are you helping me of all people? You said there were tons of homeless people around here. Why me?" Roxas asked softly, quickly grabbing his bag again.
"Easy, Blue Eyes. You have a cute face. You don't look like you lived a rough life like most people on the streets. I would hate to see you beaten and raped in an alley somewhere," Leon said, looking at his face really good now. Before he wouldn't really look at him. Now in the street light, Leon could see his beautiful blue eyes. They looked scared.
Roxas got quiet for a moment. "W-Well, thank you. You taking me in means a lot to me," Roxas stuttered a little, looking back down at the ground.
"It's okay, Doll Face. I know the city can be scary. So, got a name or am I just going to have to make one up for you?" Leon asked, putting an arm around Roxas' shoulders and starting to walk down the sidewalk with Roxas.
"Roxas..," Roxas muttered quietly, not pushing him away. He owed him, plus then he wouldn't be such a target because Leon looked tough.
"Roxas? Cute. You can call me Leon," Leon said, a bit of his smirk showing, but Roxas didn't seem to notice.
Their little walk took about ten minutes. Leon walked into a building and there were three other people in the room already. All blond...
"Hey, Leon. You are late. What took you so--?" the blonde girl started. Her hair was bright blond like Roxas', but her hair was barely shoulder-length and gelled back except two strips of hair. they were gelled to like like she had antennae. "Who is the kid?" she asked afkter looking at the other two. "Roxas. Roxas, this is Larxene. Spikey is Cloud and Mullet is Demyx," Leon said, pointing to the girl first then a blond that had spikes like Roxas', but his were bigger and gelled into. Roxas' hair was naturally spikey. Then, last, Leon pointed to a dirty-blond with longish hair formed into a mullet with gel. "Hello, Roxas," they all said together. "Is he a pet or do we get to keep this one?" Demyx asked, pulling Roxas to him and into his lap. Demyx immediately wrapped his arms around Roxas so he wouldn't be getting away anytime soon. Roxas was a bit scared to speak... What had he gotten himself into? "Yes, we are keeping him, so get to know each other," Leon said before going upstairs. Demyx let out a squeal, bouncing a little. Roxas grew even more scared. "Demyx! Stop, you are scaring him," Cloud yelled at the hyper blond. Larxene moved to the couch Demyx was on, curious. "So, Roxas, how old are you?" Larxene questioned carefully. "Um, I just turned seventeen two weeks ago... Why?" Roxas mumbled. "Aww, I'm seventeen, too. Though, I'm going to be eighteen soon," Demyx said softly, pulling Roxas closer, hugging him. "Interesting. He brought another underaged child here," Cloud said almost mad about it... Or at least that is how it sounded. "Cool it, Cloud. I'm only twenty and you're twenty-three, so we aren't exactly old," Larxene snapped back at him. She turned back to Roxas. "So, what do you prefer?" she asked, though Roxas didn't understand. "Ugh. She means what are you attracted to. Girls or boys. Or both, of course," Cloud said, rolling his eyes a little. "Um... I don't really know. I was home-schooled, so I didn't get much outside influence," Roxas said, still in a low tone. "Oh, s**t! So you are like...a virgin?!" Demyx freaked, releasing him quickly. "I'm going to kill Leon!" Cloud said, jumping up and running upstairs. Larxene seemed to be pissed and highly amused at the same time. "Why is being a virgin a problem..?" Roxas said, hoping he didn't get the answer he was thinking of. "Baby, this is a whore house, and from what Leon just said, you are part of it," Larxene explained with a soft expression, though she was mad that Leon would do it without even giving the kid a hint. Roxas didn't speak. "So, that means you are a homeless runaway..," Demyx said, feeling his pain because he was a runaway, too. "H-How did you know that?" Roxas whimpered softly. "Because, yes, we do work here, but we also live here. Leon owns this apartment complex. We can only live here, if we work," Larxene explained, looking down into her lap. "I'm in a band, but that doesn't exactly pay the rent, so yeah," Demyx whispered, looking away, too. "I see, so we are all in the same boat, aren't we?" Roxas asked softly. "Sadly, yes," Larxene said before Demyx hugged Roxas again. "But it's okay because we are in it together and we are going to help you. Starting with the fact that you're a virgin. That isn't exactly going to fly," Demyx said, resting his head on Roxas' shoulder. Larxene smiled, standing up. "Right. So, experimenting time," Larxene said before moving to the stairs. Demyx stood, pulling Roxas with him. "Guys, I'm not so sure..," Roxas whimpered, being pulled from the lounge-like room up the stairs. "Don't worry. We'll be sweet, Roxas," Larxene said, grabbing the bag Roxas had with him and running upstiars with it. She was going to bring it to Roxas' new room. Demyx didn't go up two flights of stairs like Larxene. Instead, he lead Roxas down the hall. Demyx opened the door to his room and pulled Roxas in. He shut the door and turned on his stereo. The song "Light Up The Sky" by Yellowcard starting to play loudly. Demyx walked over to Roxas. "So, now we need to decide if you like chicks or dicks," Demyx said with a playful smirk as Roxas blushed a little. "You are so cute," Demyx said before pulling him to the bed. "Definitely uke-ish," Demyx whispered against his neck. "What?" Roxas said, his face just getting redder. "Let's just start with who you find attractive. Just pick between Larxy or me," Demyx asked, breathing hotly against his neck. Roxas got chills again, but this time they felt really good and made him hot. "I don't know. You both look pretty good--"Roxas breathed before Demyx cut him off. "Who would you rather ********, though?" he questioned with a smirk. Virgins were so much fun. "You," he whimpered before feeling himself be pushed back. "See? Now at least we know you're bisexual or even gay," Demyx informed Roxas as he climbed on top of Roxas. "Demyx, what if I'm not ready..," Roxas started, but Demyx showed him very quickly that he did with just one roll of his hips. Roxas moaned a little at Demyx's useful technique. Demyx leaned down, kissing Roxas passionately. He didn't seem to know much at all, but he seemed to be a quick learner. Demyx sure was having fun unlocking little Roxy's sex drive. Both their shirts were gone by teh time Larxene and cloud came in to join the fun. "Aww, Demy, you aren't going to share?" Larxene said with a laugh. Demyx pulled back a little, breathing heavily. "He is...fun, Larxy... He's a good...follower," Demyx breathed. "This song is definitely you, Demyx," Cloud said, listening to "Animal" by M.S.I. play. Roxas was still in a bit of a daze when Demyx climbed off of him. He sat up a little, trying to catch his breath. "You guys should try. His mouth tastes like candy," Demyx said with a smirk growing on his face. "That's because all I had to eat was candy," Roxas said softly after catching his breath. "Oh, ar eyou hungry? We could eat before we continue," Demyx said, his smirk turning into his normal goofy grin. "Nah. I'm good," Roxas said, kinda wanting to finish whatever they were going to do first. "Well, then I want to try the rookie out, too. Cloud you can entertain Dem while you two wait," Larxene said, moving to the bed. Good thing they picked Demyx's room. He had the biggest bed, beside Leon's. "Man, why do I get Demyx?" Cloud asked jokingly. "Oh, excuse me. That isn't the tune you were carrying last time. Ahh~ Demyx~! More!" Demyx said, mocking Cloud by moaning like him. Cloud turned about five shades of red before covering Demyx's mouth. "I'm going to make you eat those words," he hissed a little before pushing him down and kissing him, twisting his n****e hard. Demyx seemed to moan some form of cuss words, but they were too muffled to understand. "You'll have to excuse them. They get pretty rough," Larxene laughed, watching them fight rather sexually. Roxas just nodded, watching them. When Cloud's shirt came off and Cloud had to pull back from the kiss, they both started to curse at each other. "Mother ********." "b*****d." "d**k." "c**k-sucker." was all they really got out before Cloud and Demyx were making out again. "Damn," Roxas muttered as he watched. They were fighting and Roxas was being turned on.
Larxene turned to Roxas. "Enough watching. I want to have some fun, too," Larxene declared before kissing Roxas. Roxas kissed her back. He had to admit, he did find Larxene hot. She was demanding but that definitely added to her charm. She was a chick and aggressive. He remembered when he had this crush on a girl in Twilight Town. Namine. But it didn't work out because after he told her he liked her, she ran away blushing. She avoided him afterward until he just gave up. Larxene was completely different. He tried to focus on battling her for dominance, but she pushed him down, pinning him. Man, first real time with a girl and the girl won. Demyx was right. He was uke-ish, which he still didn't know what that means, but he was sure it meant people like Larxene and Demyx walked right over him. He had to admit, though, it still felt great. Larxene took her shirt off soon and Roxas decided to try and be bold and moved his hands to Larxene's back, unhooking her bra pretty easily. Larxene applauded him with a hard grind against his hips, making him moan. Roxas wanted more of this approval and moved his hands to her chest, making her moan which earned him another grind. She pulled back from teh kiss, breathing heavily as she attacked his neck, biting and nipping hard as he hands worked on Roxas' pants. "Ah, s**t," Roxas moaned, not being able to take it almost and he was still wearing pants. Though, Larxene had them off pretty quickly and moved from his neck to his c**k, sucking on it. Roxas took to this immediately, thrusting up into her mouth. Luckily, she caught his hips before he choked her. She had to hold him down pretty good because he kept wanting to thrust up into her mouth. Though, she gave him credit this was his first b*****b.
Demyx moved his hands to Cloud's hips, slipping one down the back of Cloud's pants and grabbing his a** tightly with one hand, the other slipping deeper, fingering his hole. "b***h," Cloud muttered, pulling back from the kiss and biting his neck, moving his hand down Demyx's pants and rubbing his wanting member, making Demyx tip his head back moaning. "Ahh~ You're cheating," Demyx moaned, turning his head a little and nipping at Cloud's tender ear. "Ugh, now who is cheating?" Cloud asked, moaning a little at Demyx's bites. "Yo--Ahh~" Demyx tried to speak, but Cloud gave his member a good squeeze. As payback, Demyx shoved two fingers up Cloud's tight a**. "Ngh, ********," Cloud moaned against Demyx's neck. Cloud pulled his hand out of Demyx's pants, quickly undoing them, pushing them down with his boxers. Demyx continued to finger Cloud's a** while Cloud undressed him, making Cloud moan before he sought revenge by gringing agains tDemyx's bare c**k. The friction about drove Demyx up the wall as he tipped his head back, moaning loudly. "Ahh~ Cloud~!" Demyx moaned loudly, knowing that was what cloud wanted, but he couldn't take it anymore. Cloud pulled back as Demyx took his hands out of his pants. Cloud had won. "See? You could have made it easy on yourself and just gave up, but you had to be difficule," Cloud said with a smirk. He stood up and moved off the bed. They had a score board for fights out in teh hallway. Demyx was winning by two points--well, he was winning by one point now. "I still say you cheated," Demyx said, kicking off his lowered boxers and pants. He licked his lips and moved across the bed where Larxene was giving Roxas a blow job now. "How's the rookie doing?" Demyx asked, running his hands through Roxas' hair. He was moaning pretty loud. He must be close.
Larxene pulled back, licking her lips. "Good. He was getting bold so I thought I should give him a tear," Larxene said, rubbin ghis c**k with her hand now. Roxas seemed to want to talk, but every time he opened his mouth he moaned.
"Aww, it's okay, Roxas. No man can stand Larxene's blowjobs," Demyx said before leaning down and kissing him sweetly, trying to quiet him a little. Leon was probably getting annoyed if he was still there. Leon hated when they had sex and left him out. Roxas eagerly kissed Demyx, moaning into the kiss as Larxene went back to sucking. Demyx pulled abck a little, kissing his neck softly. "Roxy, it's okay to c**. Larxene won't mind," Demyx whispered hotly into Roxas' ear. "Ahh~!" Roxas moaned loudly before finally cumming into Larxene's mouth. Larxene made sure to get it all before pulling back. "Mmm, Dem. He tastes good," she said with a laugh. "Ooh, share," Demyx said, pulling back from Roxas' neck adn kissing Larxene passionately. "You people are insane," Roxas breathed, laying down flat. His chest raising and falling quickly. Demyx adn Larxene both pulled back laughing. "We make a living having sex. It just makes it easier that we happen to like sex a lot," Larxene laughed at him. "Still, don't youg et tired?" Roxas said, looking at them, happening to notice that Demyx didn't have any clothes on at all. "Yeah, but that doesn't mean we tire out easily, Roxy. When you live here longer, you'll see. We have to be able to go for hours after hours," Demyx said softly. "This is definitely going to take some getting use to," Roxas said before Demyx smiled at him. "And it will, but you get use to it like me and Demyx here," Larxene said, smiling a little, too.
Roxas jumped when Demyx's phone went off behind him on teh nightstand. It was loudly playing "Breathe Into Me" by Red and vibrating on the stand. Demyx made a weird face before crawling over to the nightstand. He picked up the phone , reading the text Axel sent him. "Ugh, ******** me. I forgot I was supposed to meet Axel," Demyx cursed, texting him back. "Axel? You mean that hottie redhead that is the singer in your band?" Larxene said, licking her lips. "You should meet Axel. God, he is ******** hot. Oh, and Demyx's drummer isn't half bad either. They use to have a good looking b--" Larxene continued until Dem cut her off. "No! Shut up! He has no place in this ******** building! You know you aren't allowed to speak his name or speak even of HIM!" Demyx freaked, getting angry and not playful angry. "Fine, fine, fine. Just thought Roxas should know, but I guess not," Larxene said softly with a slightly pout. "Well, you guess right. Roxas isn't going to hear about him because who would want to know a jerk like him," Demyx said, sending the text to Axel saying that he was running late and that he would be right there. "Do we get to join you on your little date with Axel?" Larxene popped up with as she snapped back on her bra. "It's not a date. Me and Axel are just getting drinks, and No, you can't come because you have to work tonight. Roxas can come, I guess. Then he can meet my whole band because Xaldin is going to be there, too," Demyx said softly, putting on new clothes, starting with black boxers and a blue and black pair of Tripp pants. Then he put a black band T-shirt on with a long-sleeve, royal blue fishnet shirt under it. "Roxas, if you want to borrow anything frommy closet, go right ahead. We all share share clothes except Leon," Demyx said, rubbing his arm. He wasn't too happy now that Larxene brought up HIM.
"Okay," Roxas said, noticing the happy, mellow Demyx was gone. This guy must have done something really bad for him to get that upset by just the mention of the guy's name. "Well, I didn have some clothes in my duffle bag," Roxas said softly, sure he could fit into Demyx's shirts, but all three were taller than him, so he jsut had to wear what he had until he got some more pants. "Okay, come on. I have to show you to your room anyway. Just put your boxers back on and we'll go so Demyx can finish getting ready," Larxene said, standing up as she slipped back on her shirt. She hugged him softly, hispering something to him as Roxas put on boxers. "Thank you," he whispered, but he was louder than Larxene. Larxene nodded then lead Roxas out. Halfway up the second staircase, Larxene looked at Roxas. "Demyx really is a happy person, just never mention his old bass guitarist. That b*****d just pushed and pushed until Demyx just broke. I don't think I have ever seen Demyx as mad as he was the day that Zexion left the band," Larxene said before getting quiet again and leadin tRoxas to the room that would be his from now on. "Demyx will probably be waiting down in the lounge for you," Larxene said, leaving it be at that. She then disappeared back down the stairs at the end of the hall. She had to get ready for work.
Roxas stared around the room. It was the same size as Demyx's room, just blank adn empty. All that was in there was a bed a little smaller than a quee-size, two nightstands, a desk and a chair to go with the desk. Then the private bathroom and closet. Roxas' duffle bag was sitting on the bed. Demyx's room was full of CDs and little knicknacks and his walls were covered in posters. It almost made Roxas sick seeing how white the room was. He breathed slowly just looking around before remembering that Demyx was waiting for him. He then quickly got out his clothes, choosing to wear his black skinny jeans and one of his favorite shirts. It was aheceredT-shirt tathad repainspattere arss Te, tofinisoff, hept on his studde belt and attached his chain to his pants. Then he quickly ran downstairs to meet Demyx. Just as Larxene said, Demyx was sitting down on the couch waiting for Roxas. He smiled a little, standing up. "You ready?" Demyx said softly as Roxas walked up. "Yup. Let's go," Roxas said happily.
They left the building. Now there was an open sign on the door. Roxas ignored it and kept walking. "So, are we safe walking around at night without weapons?" Roxas asked softly, looking at a few people walking on the other side of the street. "Well, that is another good thing about being with Leon. We get certain protection on the street becuase of our cliens, but I say certain for a reason. Leon does have a few enemies that would love to see his business get hurt by losing one of us. So I carry a switchblade with me everywhere I go. I would advise you to get one also. All of us carry one and we never leave the house alone except Leon, of course. A lot of the house rules don't carry over to Leon. Though, that's just how Leon is. He also carries a loaded gun, so we believe he can handle himself. Anyway, just listen to what we tell you and you'll be just find in teh city," Demyx said explaining a few rules of the trade. "So, get a blade and never go out alone anyway. Anything else I should know?" Roxas, feeling a little safer just knowing Demyx knew what he was doing. "Oh, and never stay at the house alone; always lock your door; adn just be aware of your surroundings, it might save your life. People aren't exactly trustworthy in these parts so trust no one but the family which is you, me, Larxy, Cloud and Leon," Demyx said softly, not beig able to think of anything else to tell him though Demyx was sure he had lots more to learn. "Okay, so blade, never stay by myself at the house or in the streets, lock my door and trust no one but the family," Roxas said softly, smiling after Demyx gave him a nod.
They walked a little more and Demyx said they were almost there when Demyx got real quiet as he saw group of guys pass on the other side of the street. "What's wrong?" Roxas asked softly, looking over at them. "Just shut up adn keep walking. Leon warned me about them," Demyx muttered quickly. "Hey, Whore! Know where we can find Leon?!" one yelled across the street. Demyx kept walking not talking back. "Hey, don't you know to talk back when someone is talking to you, b***h?!" they guy continued. Demyx heard footsteps heading up behind them. They weren't running, but they seemed faster than someone just walking. "Roxas, when I tell you, I want you to run to that bar after the intersection and go to the bar and find a red haired man with long spikes and a man wi long black hair and sideburns sitting together. Tell them you are my friend and tell them I'm in trouble, okay?" Demyx said in a low voice but still quickly. roxas nodded softly, saking a little now. "O-Okay, Demyx," Roxas said so he could hear it, too. "Good. And, Roxas, when I tell you to go, don't look back. Just keep running until you get into he bar," Demyx informed Roxas quietly as he heard the footsteps about ten feet away. "Hey, litle ********. I'm alking to you. At least look at me goddamn it!" the one yelled, starting to run at them. "Roxas, run now!" Demyx yelled and Roxas sped to the bar as fast as he could to get Axel probably.
Demyx watched him run as he was jerked back into an ally instantly surrounded at least they let Roxas get away. There was seven or eight guys, but he was sure another one was watching ot make sure no one was going to come to Demyx's rescue like Leon's gang or police. "Now that I have your attention, where's Leon?" the leader asked. "I don't know. He gave me the night off," Demyx saidoftly, hoping that would get them off, but of course it wouldn't. He had to get his switchblade in his shoe. "Hmm. Maybe a good beating will refresh your memory," the leader laughed before about five guys started hitting emyx o the ally wall. Two had brass knuckles on, too. Roxas hopefully hurrying.
Roxas ran into the bar had to get questioned by an usher. He said he was eighteen and wan't going to drink. Roxas got stamped and dashed into the bar past the table almost bumping into a table. He finally saw the wo guys Demyx told him about. He ran up to them about knocking Axel over. "Demyx...and then...and I ran and... Please hurry!" Roxas breathed, talking so fast while hewas trying to catch his beath that was all you could really uderstand. "Whoa, Kid. Let's just calm down and catch your breath," Xaldin told him with a frown on his face. Roxas breathed heavily, looking at them like they were crazy for not hurrying. "Okay, now, id, where's the fire?" Xaldin asked, standing up to make sure he was okay. "No fire. It's Demyx. I'm his friend and we were walking here then there was a gang and they started to follow us yelling stuff Demyx then Demyx told me toquckly come hend gt you guys because he's in trouble," Roxas said quickly, not breathing once while he was talking. "s**t, why didn't you tell us sooner Xaldin said, starting to run for the door.
Axel, who had been checking out the blond stranger, jumped up with a loud curse at his words. He chased after Xaldin, telling the shorter blondto stay put and wait for them to get back, but was almost certain he would get curious and follow.
Roxas frowned at Axel's words. What was he? Five? Like Hell he was "staying put". He ran out with them, telling them he was by that guarded alley when he ran off. "Damnit! It's a whole ******** gang of them!" Xaldin cursed, pulling out a blade. "Kid, give me your chain," Xaldin said quickly. Roxas did exactly what he was told, but he wasn't sure what good it would do. He was definitely foreign.
Axel snarled and pulled out a large blade, four large spiked stars that he held between the fingers of his other hand and, holding the blade in his palm, pulled out a small fun and cocked it, looking at Xaldin before throwing the blond the gun. "Ohly use this if one tries to hurt you. All you do is c**k it like yousaw me do, aim, and pull the trigger. It has six bullets. Don't be afraid to shook, but try to stay away from them. I can tell you're not from around here. Xaldin, ready?" he asked, quickly tying his hair back.
Xladin nodded, running across the street a little ways down. If they wanted Demyx alive, they had to get closer without being noticed. Roxas was shaking again. How the ******** was he going to use a gun?! He couldn't hurt a fly if he wanted to. Xaldin got up as close as he could before swinging the chain around the guy's neck adn stabbing him in the ribs. Xaldin knew where to stab to kill, but they weren't aiming to kill, just to scare.
Axel, while Xaldin stayed at a distance, ran staright in and began punching guys in the gut and kicking them back, the stars puncturing them and making them bleed from four gashes. He also sliced up their arms as he made his way do Demyx. "Dem, I'm comin'!" he shouted as he wounded. As he looked around, he saw one slip past both him and Xaldin. "Blondie, heads up!" he screamed, getting slammed back hard against the stone wall hard by one of the cronies. "Damnit," he gasped as the air was knocked out of him.
Xaldin started in with smashing heads against walls. Demyx used the commotion to get his blade and stabbed one in the arm when he was grabbed for protection. They were scrambling everywhere. Roxas could barely see straight when they ran past him. One recognized him from before, though, when he was walking with Demyx. "You! You Rat!" he screamed and, of course, Roxas froze up. Demyx jumped up moving to protect Roxas. "Touch him and I'll cut your throat open," Demyx growled, standing in front of him. Roxas could have fainted. Demyx looked like s**t. He recieved a good beating earlier.
Axel, kicking the one that pinned him and knocking him out, ran up behind the man attacking Demyx and Roxas and pulle dhim back by his hair, throwing him into a wall. He ran to Demyx and hugged him tightly. "s**t, Dem, you look horrible!"
Demyx smiled seeing that they were alone besides about three guys that were passed out. Demyx hugged him tightly back nodding. "Yeah, I know. Don't rub it in," Demyx said before turning to Roxas and hugging him. "See, Roxy? Never travel alone," he said before chuckling a little. He didn't want to even think about how mad Xaldin was.
Axel chuckled and threw an arm around "Roxy"s shoulders. "You a'ight, Roxy? Oh, I'll take that back now." He took the gun from him and uncocked it, put the safety on it, and shoved it back in the strap beneath his pant leg. He ruffled the blond's hair and chuckled. "C'mon, Dem. Let's get you two to-- Oh, s**t. Here comes Xaldin..." He ducked behind Roxy to hide from the other's wrath. As he hid, he slipped his other weapons, after wiping the blood off, into the proper places. He then watched as Xaldin walked up.
Xaldin looked like he was going to strangle Demyx. "So, let me <********> guess: Leon?" Xaldin snarled. "Okay, okay, so maybe it was, and I know I should quit the job, but Xaldin, I really, really need it and it's the only place I'm going to get free rent plus spending money," Demyx whined a little, not looking into Xaldin's glare. "Ugh, Demyx, this can't keep happening. If you need money you know Axel and I can help you, but we can't help you everytime Leon decides to start a ******** gang war. You seem to be the only one being attacked, too. Why the ******** is that?" Xaldin growled at Demyx, who looked almost in tears. "Because, umm, well I'm kinda the one who gets those clients... And you shouldn't be yelling at me because I really haven't been having a great day, a-and you really are not h-helping," Demyx whimpered before running out the alley crying. "Demnit, Demyx! I'm ******** trying to help you!" Xaldin yelled after him. Roxas quickly followed Demyx. "Hey, Hey, Demyx, it's okay. It's okay. Please don't cry. Xaldin just seemed a bit mad. He probably didn' tmean it," Roxas said, rubbing Demyx's back. Demyx sniffled. "Maybe we shouldn't have come. Xaldin seems to be in a really bad mood," Demyx whimpered hugging Roxas. "No, it was really fun. Axel seems nice and Xaldin only wants what's best for you," Roxas said softly before thinking about Axel. "Plus, I really would like to gt to know Axel, so please let's just go get some drinks and then you and Xaldin can talk things out," Roxas said softly with a soft smile. Demyx smile dback before turning back to the alley seeing Xaldin. "Let's go get drinks, okay?" Demyx said happily with a smile running to Xaldin and hugging him. Demyx knew Xaldin meant well like Roxas told him. He just hated when Xaldin bitched about his job. Xaldin had cooled down a little, too, and hugged him back. "yeah, I could really use a drink now," Xaldin said before he walked across the street with Demyx. "So, Axel, how was your day?" Roxas asked softly with a smile.
Axel grinned and threw an arm around Roxas' shoulders. "Men, it's been alright. All until this s**t happened. I'm really sick of that s**t. Let's just go get us some drinks, eh? Then we can share dark, dirty secrets." He winked at Roxas, leading him towards the club.
Roxas gave Axel a weird face. Drink? He was only seventeen, how was he going to drink? Then he started laughing. He got it. Axel thought he was over 21 or 21. He was definitely mistaken. He really couldn't see Axel tell him he could under-age drink. He was too innocent to see it.
"What's with the face? C'mon, let's go get drunk." He grinned and pulled Roxas inside the club, winking at the bouncer who averted his gaze with a light blush. Axel guided him in and to their table. They sat down. "Dem, how ya doin'? I brought your coverup makeup just in case this happened if you want to go to the bathroom adn put it on."
"Really? Thanks. Come on, I'm already a whore. I would rather not look like an abused one," Demyx said standing up. Standin gup, he noticed the mark on Roxas' hand. "s**t, Axel, how did you let the bouncer get him?" Demyx said forgetting he came in by himself. "He'll have to come, too. If the bartender catches us giving him drinks we'll get kicked out. Xaldin, can you get us something to drink while we're gone?" Demyx asked, pulling Roxas up. Roxas was so confused. It was like they were talking a whole other language. "Wait, why would you slip me drinks?" Roxas asked innocently. Demyx and Xalding just laughed at Roxas a bit. "You are too cute sometimes," Demyx giggled to him. Roxas was just more confused.
Axel grinned and grabbed his messenger bag and Roxas' arm. "Shall we?" he said, walking with Dem to the bathroom. Once there, Axel brought out Demyx's kit. "Roxy, wash off that stamp completely. No trace of it, 'kay?" he told him with a sideways wink as he began applying Dem's make-up.
"Why? Then the bartender would think I could drink," Roxas asked confused. "Duh, that's why you go to a club," Demyx said quickly. "But I have never drank before," Roxas said in a low voice.
Axel blinked at him. "Then we'll start ya off with somethin' light, alright? Trust me." He smiled. "Now, wash it off. Unless you want help." He put the last touches on the make-up, having practice. "There, Dem. Check it." He looked good as new.
Demyx smiled, quickly running to the mirror. He glanced from side to side into the mirror. "Oh, Axel, it is perfect. thank you," Demyx said happily, turning to Axel and kissin ghim softly. roxas sighed even though it seemed so natural for Demyx to thank someone like that. "Gone, see?" Roxas said, showing Axel adn Demyx. "Good. Now let's get you a good drink. You seem stressed," Demyx said now in a really good mood. "Oh, really? Because I kinda am," Roxas mumbled being pulled out the bathroom by the bubbly blond.
Axel chuckled and followed the two out with his bag. He made sure to keep up with them to their table. "Xaldin, my man! Ya got me my favorite!" He quickly downed the Sex on the Beath. "Ah, I love me some good Sex on the Beath." He winked over at Roxas as he said this. "Hey, Rox, how old are ya, anyway?"
Roxas stared down at the drink that was left. That was his? It had to be. He was staring so nervously he didn't even hear what Axel had said. "Roxy, what's wrong?" Demyx said softly before taking his apple martini and downing it completely. Roxas blinked a little taking his eyes off the drink. "What? I wasn't listening," he said softly. Demyx laughed before handing him the drink. "Don't worry. It's just a fish bowl. No alcohol. We'll get you a real drink next round," Demyx said softly. Roxas still looked like a nervous wreck.
Ael put his hand on Roxas' shoulder. "C'mon, Roxy. You can trust us. You can trust at least me, right?" He held up Roxas' drink to his own lips. "Here, I'll drink some right, a'ight?" He smirked and took a gulp, then handed it to Roxas. "If you're scared, just down it in like three gulps." He nodded to urge Roxas on. He then realized something. "Oh, s**t, I'm pressuing you, aren't I? Damnit, Dem, I told you to stop me when I do this. Sorry, Roxy. Ya don't hafta drink it if ya don't want to," he said, about to grab teh drink from him.
Roxas stopped him. He had to make life work here or he would be heading right back with his parents. "No, really. It's okay," Roxas said calomly taking a sip of the drink. It tasted like a weird form of kool-aid. Though, not bad. He downed the rest of it just to make Axel feel better then smiled. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all. "See? Fine," Roxas said and Demyx smiled. "See, Roxy? Te city isn't really that bad. You get to try new things," Demyx said, pulling him into his lapand holding him. Roxas smiled a little. He guessed anything was better than hoe. He would hve to call Sora soon, though.
Axel grinned. "That's my Roxy! Xaldy~ Wanna go dance? You know you want to~!" he sang, pouting at Xaldin who ordered another roung. "Please? It'll release some of that pent-up stress~!" He waggled his eyebrows in a suggestive manner.
Xaldin gave him a weird wook before standing up. "Oh, Axel, you know I only dance with Demy. So, unless he's coming too, I'm out," Xaldin said with a smile. Demyx brightened up like a star. There were three things in the world Demyx couldn't go without: playing guitar and sitar, having sex and dancing. "Come on, Roy! Let's go dance!" Demyx said getting up, pulling Roxas to his feet. Roxas gave Axel a glare. He hated dancing. It wasn't that he wasn't good at it, he just hated publicly dancing. He couldn't believe they were actually going this to him adn he couldn't tell that to Demyx. He looked like he really enjoyed it.
Axel grinned. "Then, I guess I get to dance with Roxy-kins~ C'mon, Kis." He pulled him away from Demyx and pulled him out to the floor. "Hey, DJ! Play my song!" he screamed up to the silver-haired teen with headphones around his neck. "Big Poppa" by M.S.I. began playing. "Yeah, Riku, yeah!" he gave the DJ a thumbs up and began singing and dancing. "I like it when he calls me big poppa!" He moved his hips, rolling them and shaking his body.
Roxas didn' treally notice it until Axel said his name. "Wait, what was his name?" Roxas tried, but Axel seemed too far gone. Roxas looked back up at Riku. He worked away for Sora, but here? As a DJ? Either Sora wasn't telling him something or Riku wasn' telling Sora something. Roxas sighed. The city was just full of surprises. Roxas frowned. he felt awkward seeing all the dancing bodies around him. "Hey, got two left feet or what?" one dancer next to him said. "No, I--" he coulsn't finish before he was yanked into the crowd. Soon, he couldn't even see Axel. He tried to stay calm and decided to pretend like there wasn' ta crowd of strangers aorund him. The music wasn't completely unknown to him, so he started mocing to the beat, liking the feeling. By the next song he was dancing with a complete stranger and didn't even know it.
Once Axel's song was done, he looked around. "s**t, Roxas!" He looked around, moving thought the crowd. He then spotted Roxas dancing with one of the assholes of the club. He growled and pumped the guy out of the way, replacing him behind Roxas. He held his hips like the guy was before and danced against him.
The guy growled, punching Axel in the face, bumping Roxas by accident, making him wake up from his personally formed bubble. He turned around to see Axel and another guy decking it out on the floor. Roxas quickly kicked the guy as hard as he could in the face, knocking him back and helping Axel up. "Can we go sit down for a while?" Roxas quickly said, trying to pull him away.
Axel growled, fixing to jump on teh guy again before he heard Roxas' voice. "Of course... ******** b*****d..." He wiped blood from his nose as he walked back to their table. When he sat down, he grit his teeth and snapped his nose back in it's original place. Grunting at the pain, he then sighed adn downed his new drink. "Damn a*****e. Every ********' time he's here we get into that s**t. I'm sick of it. Son of the owner..." He wiped more blood from his face. He looked up at Roxas. "Sit. I don't bite. Much. But when I do, it hurts," he said with a wink. "Anyway, wince Dem knows you, I'm guessing you work with him? Wo what are you? Runaway? Leon knows how to pick 'em, alright. So, how much sex have you had before? How many have you kissed? Oh, and what gender do you like? Don't worry; I don't judge. I've had my fair share of issues and such. You can tell me anything. I keep secrets. Hell, I'll tell you anything you wanna know about me. I'm not perfect, I know; nobody's perfect. Some may come close, but it's not possible. And I don't believe in that Jesus s**t. That's just bull. All of it. Anyway, I'll shut up now so you can answer my questions." He chuckled and ordered another drink for himself.
Roxas laughed. Axel was pretty sure of all the questions he asked, but then again maybe he was just rambling. "Well," he started, sitting down sipping his new drink," Yeah. Started there today, I guess. Yeah, definitely a runaway. I was trying to get to my cousin. Obviously I didn't make it there. No sex. Though, I have kissed someone. Well, Demyx. I'm guessing I won't be a virgin for long there, either. Demyx said I'm b and an uke whatever that is. Oh, I don't like eithr, it's all about the personality for me," Roxas said with a smile. He felt like he was rambling on just answering Axel's questions. "Oh, and don't worry, my parents kinda ruined religion because they were big church freaks, so I am just good not being any religion," Roxas said, finishing the drink off, not realizing that was the round that his drink had alcohol in. He didn' teven notice, all he could taste was the fruity taste of it. It was nice and tingly. "This one is good. What's it called?" Roxas asked, licking his lips. "That one was a sour aple martini because that was mine," Demyx giggled frombehind him with a smile. Roxas made a face before Demyx downed halk of Roxas' drink before handing it back. "Try it, I believe yours is a...a...um... If I remember it's a sunset scotch. Really good. It tastes like a tropical punch juicebox," Dmeyx said with a small smirk. Roxas decided to take his word for it and sipped it. It did, but damn it was strong. It made him blink hard for a second and set the drink down. He breathed heavily before looking at Axel with watery eyes. "Wow, that's strong," he whispered with a laugh. Techno started to play loudly, black lights started flashing making Demyx jump up and down in joy. "Roxy, come dance with me!" Demyx said happily, jumping up and down still a bit.
Axel chuckled. "Go have fun, you two. But don't have too much. Wouldn't be fair without me. I gotta go wash this blood off my face." He stood. "And borrow some of you makeup, Dem. I'm bruising." He winced as he touched his nose. "Damn."
Demyx nodded. "Yeah, Man, do what you gotta do," Demyx said before pulling Roxas to the dance floor. "Just dance, Roxas. Let the beat be your pulse. You'll have 10x more fun," Demyx said, wrapping his arms around Roxas' hips. Roxas closed his eyes, starting to dance. Demyx smiled, moving with Roxas. He smiled. Roxas was really good, be was just shy with crowds.
A shorter man with longer bangs bumped into Demyx. "Hey! Watch where the hell you're dancing-- Oh, s**t..."
Demyx stopped dancing when he bumped into someone. "Oh, I'm sorry--" Demyx's voice dropped immediately, pulling Roxas hand, making him stop. Roxas looked at Demyx, empty and sad, just staring at the other. Roxas looked at the other. He was shorter than Demyx and had bluish-grey hair. Demyx wanted to say anythign that would prove he was over Zexion, but he wasn't. He wanted to hate him, but no matter what he did he couldn't. Xaldin noticed Zexion from the table and quickly ran over. "Demyx, let's go, it's getting late. Roxas, get Axel," Xaldin said, shooting glares at Zexion as he pulled Demyx away. Roxas looked at Zexion. "What did you do to him?" Roxas asked calmly before running to get Axel.
Axel looked up as Roxas rushed in. "Hey, Rox. What's up?" His nose looked good as new, minus the swelling.
Zexion was about to say something, stunned by the other's words. Who did this short stranger think he was? What did he do to Demyx? Who the hell was this blondie?
"Some guy bumped Demyx on the dance foor with slate-gray hair, then he got as white as a sheet, then Xaldin came and told me to get you because we had to leave," Roxas said quickly with a frown, though he wasn't as frantic about it as he was last time. More confused.
Axel's face hardened and he froze. "Slate-gray hair? That ******** b*****d." He stormed out the bathroom, leaving his bag behind, and through the crowd, straight to the still-stunned man. he punched him straight in the nose. "Don't you ******** touch Demyx again or I swear I'll ******** gouge your eyes out," he growled.
Roxas' eyes got wide. "Axel, Axel, you already got in one fight," Roxas tried to reason. He didn't know, though. "Axel!" Roxas yelled as Axel punched Zexion in the face. "What in teh world did he do to you guys?!" Roxas said, looking at Axel like he had gone mad. Xaldin ran back. "We need to go now before Demyx has a chance to slam any more drinks," Xaldin muttered to Axel. Xaldin glared back at Zexion on the ground. "Come on, Roxas. You don't need to meed the lower scum of the city," Xaldin hissed, taking Roxas by the arm and pulling him away. Zexion looked shocked or stunned more than anything as Roxas looked back at him. It was like he didn't expect them to hate him so much, which just made him even more curious to know what exactly he didn that they hated him for.
Axel growled once more before running to the table, grabbing a drink from Demyx and pulling him to his feet. "C'mon, Dem. Let's get you outta here," he said in a gentle voice and wrapped an arm around his shoulders and guided him out of the bar.
Demyx had tears in his eyes and he was a bit shakey from downing a couple of drinks really fast. "Why! Why would he come here, Axel>?! Why would he do that?! He knows this is my favorite club! Why would he come here?!" Demyx cried somewhat loudly to Axel as he was pulled out by his shoulders, Roxas by his arm. "It's okay, Demmy," Xaldin said softly, pulling Roxas along. Roxas watched Demyx slowly break down the more they walked. He guessed they wre going to Axel's or Xaldin' sapartment because they weren't going the same way. "Um... Where are we going?" Roxas spoke up softly, not knowing that Axel and Xaldin shared an apartment. It was the only way they could afford the rent.
Axel looked back at him. "To Xal and I's place. Dem needs to calm down." he then put his attention back on Demyx. "Maybe he thought you were working tonight, Dem. I don't know. But I do know he won't be there again. If he is, I swear I'll kill him, Dem." They reached an apartment building and he pulled the stumbling Demyx up the stairs to a room with "28" on the door. He quickly unlocked it and pulled Demyx inside, flicking on the light. He sat him on the couch. "You sit down and I'll get you some water." He walked into the kitchen.
