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Roxas's breath hitched as Axel looked up at him with those predatory eyes. His jaw went slack as he breathed heavier, feeling Axel's fingers work at his waistband. "Ah...You... Just everything you will drive me crazy..," he groaned as Axel's long fingers wound around his member and began pumping it slowly. Roxas's hips twitched, and then he whimpered as Axel began biting at his chest. The sensations were kind of overwhelming him.

"A-Ah... Mm... Weren't you, uh... complaining earlier about...about us never getting clean?" he forced out, breathing heavily as he leaned his head back and groaned. "And wanting to...to cuddle? Mm...which I would love to do after...after this..," he breathed, body squirming against his will beneath Axel's ministrations. "Oh, God, please finish this first," he pleaded, gripping onto the base of Axel's ponytail. Frustrated with the redhead's hair up, he shakily worked the hair tie out of his hair and let out a breath and groan of relief as he threaded his fingers through his damp hair. "Don't stop ever," he added with a soft moan of a laugh.

Roxas looked down at Axel with a smile as he mentioned taking him up on the offer of never stopping. He let out a breathy chuckle then bit his lip as he watched Axel slide lower and lower on his body.

Expecting a tease and Axel to slowly move down to suck him off, he threw his head back in surprise as he was suddenly engulfed into the fiery redhead's hot mouth. "Oh, Axel..," he moaned deeply, fingers gripping the red hair tightly as he tugged, hips twitching with anticipation and pleasure. "Definitely don't stop... Mmm, do this forever..," he groaned out, forcing himself to look down and watch Axel move on him. Their eyes locked, and Roxas whispered with a little smirk, "We're never leaving this bed. Ever," and laughed breathlessly as he dropped his head back down onto the pillows, letting out a very gutteral moan as he thrust up slightly into Axel's wonderful mouth.

Roxas thought the grin was permanently implanted onto his face as he walked into school beside Axel, fixing his ruffled hair from their very heated making out in Axel's car. He looked at Axel with a mischievous glint in his eyes before he kissed his cheek and said goodbye, rushing off to his class.

He sat down in his seat, which was right behind Zexion's seat, and grinned to himself as he pulled out his school supplies. It wasn't until the bell rang for everyone to settle down and start class that he noticed Zexion's absence. He blinked for a moment, not recalling a time when Zexion had missed a day of school, then glanced at the door, expecting to see him walk in. It didn't happen. A small frown began gathering on his lips, getting deeper and more worried as time passed. Yeah, he didn't really know the guy all that well, but with the way he looked yesterday in class...he was worried.

It was over forty-five minutes later when a knock came through the door, and it opened to reveal a bruised and beaten Zexion. Roxas's eyes widened, and the whole class went silent at the sight. He noticed the wince Zexion gave as he sat down in his seat, and leaned forward, biting his lip. Last time he tried to help, Zexion got mad at him. "I know...it's a dumb question, but... Are...are you alright?" he asked softly, hesitantly over Zexion's shoulder.

Demyx was disappointed. Zexion hadn't shown in the morning, and when Demyx texted him he got no response. On top of that, Roxas and Axel were late, too, so he sat there alone in the courtyard, checking his phone every now and then. It also didn't help that, since he was alone, one of his exceptionally wrathful exes decided to come over and harass him. It continued throughout all of the time before school, Demyx trying to ignore the harsh words and insults and threats sent his direction until the bell rang. The guy had even pushed Demyx, trying to instigate and get him to start a fight with him. But Demyx wasn't a fighter unless he absolutely had to resort to violence. Then again, that was usually Axel's job to fight, and more recently Roxas's...but Axel didn't need to know about that.

The bell eventually rang, and Demyx grabbed his bag and wnt to hurry away, but the guy gripped onto his arm and pulled him back up against him, spitting one last threat at him before Demyx yanked his arm back and spun around, hurrying off to class. Needless to say, his day was kind of ruined. He was back to thinking s**t about himself as he sat down in his seat and laid his head down on his desk until the starting bell rang. He vaguely remembered hearing Axel slide into the seat behind him, but didn't respond. He just laid there with his eyes closed tight, trying to block out the evil thoughts and bad vibes around him and inside his head. He wanted to listen to his music.

Demyx took a deep breath as Axel began talking to him. He just needed a moment to catch his breath and calm himself down, and he wasn't getting that. So he was silent for a few more moments before he turned to Axel slightly and said in a mumble, "Hades."

Hades, whose parents no one knew what they were thinking at the time he was born, was one of Demyx's ex boyfriends. He was one of the worst of them all because he always played off anything harsh he said as a joke. He had seemed nice enough to Demyx when they had first met, and their relationship went really well for the first few months, making Demyx really happy. He hadn't broken down and slept with another person behind his back for once, either. Unfortunately, Demyx had found out that Hades did it to him, and it crushed him. Especially since it had been with one of the administrators at the school that Demyx actually enjoyed talking to, Auron.

And it had been happening for a month before the blond found out. Not only that, but Hades had gone behind him and spread nasty rumors that weren't true, causing some people Demyx considered good friends to leave him behind and insult him, calling him weird and disgusting. Since then, Hades has had this ability to scope out Demyx on his best days and turn them into his worst. He would mock him in the hallways, crack rude jokes, make rude gestures: all of which Hades' group of friends followed and laughed at. He broke Demyx down quickly, and both Axel and Roxas knew that.

"Don't tell Roxas," he added in a mumble once more. He didn't want either of his friends to get into a fight for him. Granted, Axel didn't know Roxas had taken up the habit of fighting Demyx's battles for him...or fighting in general, but he hoped the redhead would get the hint and stay out of fights himself.

Demyx relaxed a bit beneath the ministrations of Axel's hands. He let out a shaky sigh as he sat up fully to pay attention to the teacher as much as he could. Until he felt the corner of the paper poking at his arm, that is. He made sure just to reach back with his hand subtly to grab it so the teacher wouldn't see, then opened it up quietly and let his eyes scan over it. A small smile slid onto his lips at the thought of Zexion and their kiss the night before.

I went and hung out with him last night and met his mom and sister. He said he thinks his mom likes me, and Xion, his sister, definitely likes me. Anyway, Zexion made pot pie for dinner, which is a crazy coincidence considering that's my favorite meal. And it was amazing. And then when I went to leave, it really seemed like he didn't want me to, Axel. He's so cute. And then I was kind of stuttering and stuff when he walked outside with me. And then he said he wanted to kiss me, too, and then he did. It was so quick, but, God, Axel. He doesn't know what he does to me. But then he didn't show up this morning, so...I don't really know what to think. I dunno if he was running late or what. That's when Hades came over. Because you guys weren't there, either.

He folded the paper up and tossed it back onto Axel's desk for the redhead to read and continued to listen to the teacher.

Demyx had to smile a little at Axel's concern. Honestly, didn't he know that Demyx was used to it by now?

Demyx was just glad that Axel and Roxas weren't fighting anymore for the time being. He hated when those two fought because he got caught up in the middle of it. And now they're even closer than they had been before. Much closer.

"It's fine, Axel. As long as someone's there to cheer me up later, you know? Don't put your life on hold just because I have a bad day. You're happy with Roxas, and I want you to spend time with him without having to worry about me. I appreciate it, though. We can talk more at lunch, okay? Maybe Zexion'll show up at break, even."

He passed the note back to Axel and made sure to try and pay attention to the rest of class. Afterwards, he and Axel walked out to break together, looking around for their counterparts as they sat at their usual spot. After a few moments of worrying, Demyx saw Roxas walking towards them. "Roxy! Have you seen... Zexion, what happened?" he squeaked as he saw the other appear from behind the blond. He hurried towards him and inspected his face, worry radiating from his being.

Meanwhile, Roxas walked over to Axel and sat beside him. "Hey," he greeted, looking up at him with a small smile. "Would it be too daring of me to try and hold your hand?" he asked quietly, searching Axel's eyes with his own as that small smile stayed on his lips.

Roxas scoffed and rolled his eyes at Axel's sarcasm. "Jerk. I was just making sure," he joked and easily slid his fingers between the redhead's, gripping his hand loosely within his grasp. He allowed a warm smile to melt across his features as he gazed at their interlocked hands, then up at Axel.

"I don't think you understand how long I've wanted to do this. Just this. Just hold your hand and know that it meant something. Maybe not a whole lot, but something," he admitted to the readhead privately. "And, you know, the sex isn't bad, either," he added with a little laugh that died down quickly. "I know that it all just happened yesterday, but...are we, like, a couple now? Or is this just...ya know...a show until the next person comes around? Because I know you're not really the person who gets into exclusive relationships and everything, but I thought maybe because we're so close that it could be different. I guess, I just need some clarification on it before I go thinking the wrong thing and get hurt."

"Are you sure? You look like you need an ice pack," Demyx worried, brows knit together as he looked over the markings on Zexion's face. "They bruised up your pretty face. Jerks," he pouted and then realized he was babying over Zexion. He flushed pink and backed up a bit from him before apologizing. "I'm sorry. I'm getting way too far in your bubble, aren't I? And I'm treating you like a kid. Ugh. I'm terrible," he chastized himself and flushed darker.

Roxas immediately retracted into himself when Axel started going on about labels.

"I...I do just want you, I just...I don't know how to function when there's not a name to it. I don't understand why labels bother you so much, Axel. Not everyone's idea of a relationship is the same, but no matter what I say you're always gonna think I'm just like everyone else, aren't you?" he shot back, a deep frown on his face now, tears building in his eyes, but he didn't let them fall. Instead, he blinked them away and released Axel's hand, because obviously the mood wasn't there anymore.

"Why can't we just try? You're so laid back about everything else, but god forbid someone else have a different perspective on something than you do. If they can't see something absolutely your way, there's no way it can work out, right? You're so scared to try new things, which is completely contrasting the rest of your personality. Or maybe it's just me. Do you just want to have sex with me? Just make love? Because I can do that, but I can't read your ******** mind, Axel. Everytime I say something, you're completely against it like you're trying to push me away, and it hurts," he argued, voice breaking towards the end.

"You always accuse me of arguing with you, but it's the opposite. I'm trying to understand, and you won't let me. It...It's like I don't know you anymore. I want to be 'just us' so badly, but if that 'just us' is going to involve you sleeping with other people, you can't get pissed when I get jealous. I love you, and I can't help that. I don't want a label, I need one, because I don't know if I'm just another person to 'make love' to, or if I'm actually something special to you that you hold apart from the rest," he ranted in a voice that plead to be understood. "I know you won't be here after we graduate, and when you leave, I may never see you again, but I want to know if what we have until then is as special to you as it is to me. If not, then we might as well have nothing, because you don't see it, but every ******** day, I lose another piece of me to these feelings. Eventually, I just won't be here anymore."

Demyx laughed a little nervously as Zexion inquired about his morning. "Uh...well, it wasn't really all that great, actually, uh..." He hesitated, not really knowing how to start that long, long conversation, when he heard a disruptions behind him. He sighed softly.

"Looks like they're back to fighting again. Wouldn't be life without it, I guess," he mumbled sadly, looking up at Zexion with a sad little smile.