Axel was beyond bored; he had spent the last 10 minutes trying to ignore a giggling and snorting Undecided Tara Davidson, who had latched into his arm the moment her eye caught his figure. Ever since Saïx had announced that homeroom will be delayed, everyone went wild, and the teacher didn't even care as he looked at his papers. There was no point asking Roxas for help, because he was finding this too amusing. Axel really wasn't sure if he could take this much longer. She could be a candidate for a one night stand and another notch in his bedpost, if she actually tried to SHUT THE HELL UP.
Axel was a bit startled, and he froze for a second, not because she kissed him, but at how the impact made his body churn and twist inside. His lungs began to inhale in and out quickly, and the surge that came from their contact slid down his spine from his mouth, spreading throughout his concious, and without a sense of reality, he returned the kiss feverishly, his eyes fluttering close. With the hand that covered one of her fists, he blindly opened the clasped fingers set in her palm, as they were weak now, and lead her hand to twist around his neck, her forearm encircling it. Now free to embrace her waist, he held her harder, making their kiss deeper and more passionate, as he had missed them for a little too long. Her body pressed against his, her curves meeting every crevice of his own hips. He grazed his teeth against her lips, licked the top, nipped and sucked them, before he glided his tongue along the bottom one, unnecessarily asking for the entrance he so craved. He was going to give her every skill, every movement, every action, he knew so far from his past and present. Axel wanted to tell her just how much his feelings for her were, sent her on a hazardous and lustful rollercoaster, if she would let him. Vexen, heeding to talk to Zexion about a certain quirk in his studies, transported into his ever dark room, after spending a lot of days stuck in his lab. It didn't take long to spot the Cloaked Schemer, even in the dim lighting, but he had to raise a eyebrow at Zexion's expression. He seemed mildly agitated, thoughtful, and standing there as if something went wrong. Vexen called out. "Zexion! Zexion! Pardon to bother you, but I seek your help on a particular subject..."
...you truly believe you will be able to keep this a secret forever?... That query had bothered his senses for a moment, regardless, he was going to try. As long as he doesn't get the Superior in this, they were alright. At least, for him, he wasn't certain about Larxene. He still had not heard what she thought of all this, and he already expressively, though unintentionally, revealed what he truthfully 'felt', it was obvious from his actions. Although he attentively heard the letter, that would reply that she did return them, it wasn't laid out. Moving his head, he paid his attention back to her, a bit hesitant. Axel didn't know how to begin, and he felt the same gnawing shudder in his spine and body again at the apprehension. Their positions, oddly enough, were locked in the same place, and thus, they found themselves the exact way before Zexion appeared. Heaving in another breath, he muttered, "Larxene...I...."
"Nobody has to know...." Axel reasoned, alerted now at the fact that Zexion had threatened him- them- with the Superior. He wouldn't even want to think about what actions Xemnas might take, he despised, as much as a Nobody can, any of them pretending to have any sort of feelings, because he was deadset in knowing that they have no hearts, and therefore could not have emotions. "The only reason you do is because you can 'smell' us out. It won't get in the way, if you keep your mouth shut like you always do. And I won't stop being 'intimate', you'd have to chain me to a wall, or prosecute me before I do. Nothing's impossible if you set your mind to it. Got it memorized?" It was then Axel's expression turned deadly, his face blank, but the only source of fury were his slit eyes as he stared with a look to kill. If Zexion kept getting in the way, he would take drastic measures. As said before, he could care less for him. "Don't you dare tell Xemnas." Axel pondered why Larxene had yet to say anything, she was quiet this whole time. But in reality, he could speak for the both of them. That is, if she did feel the same way he did. OOC: It was random, that one *shrug* xP.
OOC: Lol xD. Seriously, I don't even know how it happened, I just woke up on it. "I'm very aware of what I am and the fact that I supposely cannot feel," Axel reationalized, narrowing his eyes at the Cloaked Schemer. He was getting intolerable, always butting in when he shouldn't, even after he told him clearly that he was not going to delude himself, and if he did, he didn't care, honestly. "Even if they aren't real, as you will say, I still feel them, whether they were from memories, or from me, or from somewhere. I feel, and though it might be fake, is what I'm experiencing right this minute, and it won't change. Stop getting into our business and go back to your emo corner, this isn't your problem. Why are you so hellbent on stopping it anyway? I thought you didn't care, so why do you care what we do? Hmm? It won't get in the way of your heart." Axel just needed him to leave. He had wondered these questions before, on why he kept getting into this.
Axel took it, and placed the two papers next to each other, his eyes roaming both schedules quickly. They had their lunch period together, YES, and then they had Language, which they chose to be French, due to him convincing Roxas to pick it as well, because it was the "language of love". To get the ladies. Language was sort of boring though, so he was happy he had Roxas in there. They could pass notes, bother Preps, throw paper balls, and talk about whatever. They had Math together next, and that was it. Handing it back to Roxas, he concluded, "We have Gym, Language, French of course, and Math. And...we have the same lunch period."
Axel walked out with Roxas behind his heels as they went through the halls, going up the stairs, and going to the second floor, where their homeroom was located. He peeked inside the door window, seeing the class full, and opened door, heading inside. The teacher still wasn't here, and Axel looked down at his wristwratch instead of the clock in the wall that was also the intercom. 5 more minutes. He went to sit a desk, as the same time pulling out his tattered schedule. Wavin git at Roxas, who sat next to him he said, "Take out your schedule to see what we have together. I already know I have Gym with you and Demyx, thanks to Tifa."
"Okay then, that's our plan, I'll just get my skateboard when we get out" Axel agreed, as he stood up and dusted off his pants. "Now, come on. We should head to class." Tifa sat there, waiting for her homeroom teacher to come in and do the roll call. Cloud didn't have the same homeroom as her, but they did manage to have a couple fo classe together. Like Math, English, and Science. She also had Gym with him, and Axel, Roxas, and Demyx were in that period too, so it would be fun.
"Want to go skating?" Axel suggested, flicking a speck of of bread crumble off the table with his other hand that wasn't holding his skull. "You'll probably see me crash a lot though. I'm more of a rebel than a skater, not that I don't like being the bad boy or anything. But I've been wanting to practice."
"Perfect!" Axel grinned, glad at the thought. It was the usual emotion you got when you knew your best friend was in the same class as you, for homeroom. e needed to see his schedule and Roxas' to see what other classed they had. "That way if there are Preps there, it won't be so horrible. But you didn't answer my question from before. What do you want to do after school?"
"It starts in ten minutes. We got to go to homeroom. By the way, what's your homeroom number? I never got yours and I want to see if you're with me, hopefully," Axel inquired, trying to remember his, as he hasn't even been to any classroom to screw the number in. "Mine is 211."
Axel had to pause when Riku had left, and hid away from his line of vision, yet he followed him from there as if he was just strolling by. He walked into the cafeteria after going down the stairs to the basement, waving at Roxas and now Demyx. Classes were about to start soon, and he wanted to spend time with them for awhile. Tiredly, he sat down on the seat next to Roxas, sitting sideways with his elbow leaning in the table, holding his head as he stared at both his friends.
OOC: The bed. Axel breathed steadily, the nausea and sea-sickness leaving, thanks to the patch, and his head was finally starting to clear and get on focus again. Looking sideways, he saw Angel deeply asleep,and quietly, made his way to get up. As long as he wasn't dizzy, he could move. Getting up, he grabbed a blanket that was on her bed, and unfolding it, place it aorund, to keep her warm from the AC. With that, he made his way to leave, maybe to his own room, and got out, smelling the salty air of the sea again as he closed the door behind him.
Thinking that Roxas was probably in the lunch room, bored, and class was going to start soon, he decided to walk past them, it didn't matter, as they seemed to be busy anyway. They might not notice him, and he wanted to return the punch that Riku gave him. Later, of course, but he will. And Larxene...is too bad she wasn't what he thought she was. Not that he was disappointed or anything, but he proclaimed her different, until that never happened. When he reached their place of discussion, he slowly took caution to stay silent and make sure he wasn't seen. Steady now....
OOC: I fell asleep in my mom's laptop ^_^;. It was just what Axel had been waiting for, and listened to what she was about to say with anticipation and anxiousness, so much, that he felt the hair in the back of his neck prickle from a sudden heat, even sweating just a tiny bit around in the forehead. Holding the closed fist on his chest harder with his hand to help the nerves, he stared at her patiently. She was going to say it, whatever it was, or will be. If it was a good admittance, he'll tell her how he felt, he was going to kiss her, touch her, take her into a wild ride of passion, make her feel it was real... If he had a heart, it would have jumped when she opened her mouth to reveal it, and was going to, just when a particular someone interrupted, tumbling everything down. If his ears weren't deceiving him, he could've sworn he heard the beginning of a "l", but now... No.... "No!" Axel exclaimed, both irritated and angry, turning his head sideways to look at Zexion muderously. Why did he always have to get in the freaking way? Why? It was close, so close. He held Larxene even more tighter to him, refusing to let the moment go. "Why the hell can't you just stop getting in the way!? You had your way in the forest, but I won't let you have it now. The Superior can wait, and I don't want to discuss anything with you, so you can get out!"
OOC: Is alright. I think we all have lives outside the internet, and if you have a busy day, then you do. Axel had to hold in a hiss when she first caressed his chest, yet, he should have freed it, as it was obvious what it did to him by his breathing quickening, and his chest heaving at a fast rate. His body was shivering inwardly, up and down it crawled, from her whole spectacle and that her warmth was so close. Why did she have to do that? Now, he could barely keep focus on what he had set out to do, and his determination was wildering, ever so slightly as each second passed. He kept his eyes open, not breaking the connection that they had made. Unconsciously, he leaned even nearer to her own face, only managing to get back into reality when their mouths were alarmingly hovering over the other. Now...he had to come to a decision, if this was truly bothering her so much, making her feel upset, then he might as well sooth her, in some way. He didn't care if this was the moment of truth or not, he was going to take it. Not moving anything but his arms, he hesitantly moved one up slowly to cover one of her clenched fist on his chest, grasping it, while the other encircled her waist, pushing their bodies together. It was funny, feeling the surface of the wall in his back, how they had switched roles from last time. Giving a small chuckle despite himself, his chest rumbling, as he gazed at her Not being able to resist any longer, he closed the little inches left between their lips, moving his against hers softly, savoring it for the little seconds it lasted as he stopped momentarily. He hadn't shut his eyes, and when he pulled away just a few centimeters back, he asked in a breath. "It’s weird to ask...we’re Nobodies...but...how do you feel about me?"
Axel sighed deeply as he left his dorm, tired of brushing his teeth thanks to Lexaeus' fault. Now, he had to go to the cafeteria to see if Roxas was still there, since he left to go clean his mouth, and perhaps even Paine. He had noticed that he was a little rude, and since she was his date now, well...respectful? Tifa would be happy at least, not Yuffie or Paine to flirt with her guy to go to the dance. It was a good decision. He was walking pass a hall when he spotted both Larxene and Marluxia talking in Riku's dorm outside. He always had to pass Riku's room to get to the school building, but how will he do that since they were people there all over, all Preps, and all the ones he hated? Ugh. Just pass by. What are they going to do?
OOC: Night..or morning for me, really xDD.
OOC: Gotta go. Tired, and is like, 2 o' clock in the morning where I am xP. "If you say so..." Tifa trailed off, creasing her eyebrows together at Cloud's behavior. He was really silent now.
Tifa sighed, before looking at her black wristwatch, looking at the time. "We still have 20 minutes or so, you woke up really early. A lot of people did. You want to rest a little and I'll wake you up until its time? I'l give you the key to my dorm..." The moment Axel stepped, like he did before, he went straight to the bathroom. Now, after brushing his teeth, tooth, and gums over again, more time than before, he grabbed a mouthwash, and dragged the liquid into his mouth, wincing at the stinging, but holding it in until he couldn't feel it anymore. He did this twice until he was satisfied, and gave a groan as he felt the bathroom, turning off the light along the way. One thing was for sure. His mouth has never been cleaner.
