GAH! Finally, I have the Akurokudemy day fanfiction started! This fanfiction will be a make up for me missing boy Akuroku and Akudemy day this month! It will probably be about three chapters and there will be a threesome lemon at some point.

Just so you all know. Hope this makes up for me missing both days! Reviews are loved. I don't own Kingdom Hearts.

NEW NOTE AS OF 12/11/14: This fic has been censored. The remaining two chapters may be found on my a03 account under the same username.

Roxas was a total fan boy and was not afraid to admit it, if anyone asked. Especially since he wouldn't trade anything in the world for what he was experiencing now as he stared up at his hero, the loud guitar chords being the only thing he could hear as it mixed with the beautiful voice of the lead singer. As the last song ended, a crash of loud guitar chords and the pounding of the drums, the crowd around him erupted into cheers.

Roxas Hikaru was a seventeen year old boy, in his senior year of high school, with plans to go to the best college in the state. He was the picture perfect student: Blond hair, beautiful blue eyes, great skin, a nice attitude, and straight A grades. No one knew that his favorite past time was going to hard rock concerts on weekends when his parents were away because if anyone did know...well he wouldn't be going to any concerts.

"Thank you so much for coming out here you guys, we really appreciate it," the lead singer said, panting lightly as he spoke. "And we have a special guest here tonight, he knows who he is, and he knows where to meet us. Can't wait to see you. Thank you and good night!"

The band departed the stage and Roxas made his way through the crowd of people and heading towards the backstage door, which was guarded by a few security people, though one look at his pass and they let him right through. Excitement was bubbling through him so much that he could barely stop himself from jumping up and down as he made his way down a long hallway and then through the door at the end.

A large room was revealed to him as he shut the door behind himself and gazed around in wonder. There was a wide screen television mounted on one of the walls with a mix of leather chairs and couches situated around it in it's own lounge like fashion. On the exact opposite side of the room was a similar set up, and at the last wall, it was the same thing, an area for each of the band members.

"Hey, there's a back stage pass winner!"

Roxas turned his gaze towards the voice, taking in the bright red hair of Axel, the lead vocalist, and his cat green eyes that seemed to gleam. His tight leather clothes displayed his somewhat girly figure and Roxas drank him in hungrily, hoping he didn't look too awestruck. Finally tearing his gaze away from Axel, he looked at Demyx and Marluxia, the other two members of the band.

Demyx was clearly not paying attention, his blue eyes flicking around the room aimlessly as he ran a hand through his blond mullet like hair style, blue guitar in hand. Marluxia stood behind him, wrapping a few strands of dusky pink hair around his finger as he looked disinterestedly away from Roxas, and making a point of it.

"So what's your name?" Axel asked, walking towards him with a winning smile.

"Um...Roxas," Roxas answered, his inner fan boy squealing as Axel's hand alighted on the small of his back and guided him towards the other end of the room, Marluxia and Demyx trailing behind them.

"Hm, Roxas, nice name," Axel commented, grabbing Roxas's shoulders and forcing him to sit down on one of the couches, sitting beside him.

Demyx took the other space beside him and Marluxia had disappeared. "So, Roxas, how did you get into us?" Demyx asked, glancing over at him as he leaned his guitar against the side of the couch.

"Well I've always been into music and I was just searching around and the name Heartless Somebodies came up. It sounded interesting so I clicked the link and I've been hooked ever since," Roxas answered, glad he was able to keep his voice steady. "And then I saw a contest and entered..."

"Typical fanboy," an aloof voice called from somewhere behind them.
Roxas couldn't resist turning, regretting it almost immediately. Marluxia was on the opposite set of couches, making out quite heatedly with a blue haired man he had never seen before.

"Oh god, Marly, eat Saix's face somewhere else! And don't be a jerk!" Demyx called.

"Um...wow," Roxas mumbled.

"Don't be surprised, this happens all the time," Axel murmured in his ear.

Roxas jumped in surprise and fell on top of Demyx in the process. He turned bright red as Demyx giggled and Axel outright laughed.

"Man, relax," Axel said, smirking. "You're with us for the rest of the night. You don't have to freak out like we're famous or something."

"But you are," Roxas said, still not moving from where his head was planted in Demyx's lap, finding that he was mostly frozen in place.

"Yeah but we want to get to know you, and we know you want to get to know us," Demyx said, grinning down at him. "And you can't do that if you're freaking out every time we say something or get too close to you. We're just normal people."

"I don't know Demyx, he seems pretty okay being nice and close to you," Axel said with a laugh.

"Oh my god I'm sorry," Roxas squeaked, sitting up abruptly only to have Axel loop his arm around his shoulders and make him jerk again in surprise.

Axel laughed again, suddenly frowning when he looked over at Marluxia again. "Hey, flower boy, get out of here if you're gonna do that. Get a room or something."

"Fuck you Axel!"

Axel sighed, getting up. "I'll be right back, this will only take a second."

Roxas stared with wide questioning eyes at Demyx but all his questions were soon answered.

"Dude, what the fuck? Fuck what's with the lighter Axel? Axel put that...oh my god you are so immature. Let's go Saix."

Moments later, an angry Marluxia and the blue haired man stormed past them and out one of the doors, leaving Roxas shocked at what had happened.

"Um...do you guys always fight?" Roxas asked. "Not to get in your business or something I just-"

"Oh it's cool," Demyx said, patting his shoulder as Axel returned to sit back down beside him. "And yeah, we do. We've been looking for a new drummer and once we find one...Marly is out."

"So he's always been..." Roxas trailed off.

"Making out with Saix and not giving a shit about us? Yes," Axel said. "But it's no big deal really."

"The fans will be upset," Roxas commented.

"We don't play for fans, no offense or anything," Axel said bluntly. "We play because we like to play. The fact that we get paid to do it and make money off of it is awesome but...we don't really care what our fan base wants."

Roxas nodded his understanding. "I completely understand. And I'm not offended, really."

"Axel, you make it sound like we don't appreciate him!" Demyx exclaimed, suddenly hugging Roxas tightly. "We do appreciate our fans and all it's just, we play for ourselves."

"So, Roxas," Axel said, obviously wanting to change the subject. "How old are you?"

"Seventeen," Roxas answered, relaxing in Demyx's grip once it was clear that the other blond was not about to let him go. "I'm a senior this year."

"What're your friends like? And did they come to the concert too?" Demyx asked.

"Uh...I don't have friends. I just stay around my cousin most the time," Roxas answered. "I don't really talk to people but if they talk to me I'm nice to them."

"So I'm guessing that means no girlfriend," Axel said. "Damn, you probably have girls tripping over themselves wanting to get in your pants too."

Roxas flushed. "Um...I'm gay."

"You so owe me ten bucks, Demyx," Axel cried.

"Aw, dang it," Demyx grumbled.

"You were betting on if I was going to be gay or not?" Roxas asked, raising a thin eyebrow. "I just want to say that's a little creepy."

"We get bored easily," Axel commented. "Anyways, Demyx and I are gay too...basically the band is full of gay men."

"Oh...that's unexpected," Roxas said. "The fangirls will be disappointed."

"And we're together, another little fact no one knows," Demyx said, leaning over so he could look Roxas in the eyes upside down. "But we trust you won't go run and tell the tabloids that, not that we really care. It just adds extra hassle to the day in the end."

"Wow..."

"So enough of us, let's hear more about you. We've got you until you want to leave," Axel said.

"If I could, I wouldn't leave at all. I mean um...did I say that out loud?" Roxas asked, flushing more.

Axel smirked, cat eyes gleaming mischievously. "Yes you did, Roxy. Your parents waiting at home for you?"

"Um...no they're on a business trip. They always are on the weekends. They have no idea that I sneak out to concerts as much as I can when they're gone," Roxas told them.

"Sounds like some great parenting skills," Demyx snickered. "Leaving a seventeen year old home alone for a whole weekend."

"Oh they've been doing this since I was ten so they know they can trust me. It's not like I'm really doing anything bad anyways," Roxas said nonchalantly.

"Except you know, sitting in a room with two gay guys," Axel said with a smirk. "Hey, do they even know if you're gay?"

"No," Roxas answered. "No one really knows."

"Then how did you figure it out if you've never told anyone or if no one knows?" Demyx asked curiously. "I mean, have you even kissed a guy?"

"Uh..." Roxas was not enjoying the sudden looks Axel and Demyx were exchanging, feeling like he was missing out on some important message that involved him. "No, I haven't."

"So what? Jack off to pictures of hot guys?" Axel asked quietly, leaning forward so their noses were almost touching, his eyes glinting. "Hm, what is it, Roxy?"

"I uh...just kind of knew. I never liked girls," Roxas said, his voice nearly inaudible.
Axel smiled softly. "So, how would you like to have your first kiss from a rock star?"

Roxas swallowed thickly, wondering just how he ended up between two of his biggest hero's, inches away from being kissed by one of them. "I-"

He couldn't get anything else out because the next moment, Axel's lips were covering his.