This story contains Yaoi, if you don't like it, don't read it.

Summary: What if things were handled differently when Axel returns a second time to retrieve Roxas? A rewriting of Twilight Town: The Sixth Day, to include the scenes Disney would never agree to. AkuRoku. One-shot. Lemon.

Disclaimer: Kingdom Hearts and all its themes belong to Square Enix and Disney.

Note: If you find yourself confused, or it's been awhile since you've played Kingdom Hearts II you may want to refresh your memory and watch The Sixth Day on YouTube.

Enjoy

The 6th Day

Chapter One:

Ba-thump. Ba-thump. Ba-thump.

That was all he could hear, his heart pounding in his ears. He felt dizzy, like he might throw-up. Like this was all a nightmare, something so horrifying that it couldn't be real. And yet, he couldn't escape.

The scene kept replaying in his mind.

"Man, I could not sleep last night,"

They didn't even turn, and even though he saw their mouths moving, he could hear no sound.

"Guys?"

Roxas finds himself alone outside 'the usual spot' staring blankly at the road stretched out in front of him.

Was this a dream? How could his hand go through Hayner's shoulder like he was made of air?

'I should find them,' Roxas thought. 'And see if I can fix this.'

He had too; he had to make this right.

He takes a step forward, preparing to chase down the trio, when an all too familiar white creature dances up from the ground. Gasping the blond backtracks and when the sound of air rippling sounds behind him, he freezes up.

Spinning around he is greeted by the same, fiery, red head from two days ago stepping out of a dark portal.

His best friend.

"Look at what it's come to," He says running his hand through his blood red spikes of hair, making the situation feel awkward. "I've been given these icky orders to destroy you," he continues, "If you refuse to come back with me."

Destroy?

Roxas feels his throat tighten at the threat, somehow he knows this man won't take no for an answer.

'Think Roxas, think,'

"We're… best friends… right?"

"Sure," Axel replies, sending a wave of relief through the younger boy. "But I'm not getting turned into a dusk for…" his voice trails off, his green eyes sparking with excitement. "Wait a sec," Axel nearly shouts, "You remember now?"

'Just go with it' Roxas's instincts were telling him.

"Y-yeah…"

"Great," The red head was suddenly shouting, the threat from before almost seeming like a joke. "But uh, gotta make sure and all so… uh, umm."

Blue eyes dart around the area searching for any way out when he gets caught in his lie. He feels panic tightening in his chest, his eyes darting to the ground where he spots a small tree branch near his foot.

"What's our boss's name," The red head calls out suddenly forcing Roxas to look up.

Boss? They had… a boss?

Roxas searches the other mans face for an answer, trying to inhumanly read his mind through his emerald eyes.

Nothing

He looks away from the awaiting eyes in panic, his eyes darting to the small branch once more as if to make sure it was still there.

A heavy sigh and leather shoulders slump. "Can't believe this," Axel whispers, more to himself then anyone else, his emerald eyes reconnect with blue. The sadness in them was so overwhelming that Roxas looks away, he watches Axel's black boots make their way closer.

"Roxas?"

Two hands are placed on the blond boys shoulders, as the much taller man leans forward to his eye level. Roxas feels his face heat up in embarrassment at how close he suddenly was.

Why was he so embarrassed anyway? Why did this guy make his chest feel so achy?

Green eyes stare into blue, burning like fire and Roxas can't shake the feeling that somehow they're familiar. Swallowing thickly the blonde breaks eye contact and tries to push the other away.

There was a gentle, nervous laugh from the red head and he speaks aloud to himself.

"You don't remember? How is it that you don't remember?" Axel shakes Roxas slightly as if he were trying to force his memory to jog.

"St-stop let me go," Roxas pleads. He tries to push Axel away when a gloved hand suddenly grips his chin and forces him into eye contact. His heart pounds against his ribs violently and Axel's hot breath suddenly fans against his neck making his entire body throb.

"Would you let me," Axel whispers, his voice suddenly low and husky. "Remind you?"

"Wha- Axe-" The protest is cut off by a pair of lips on his.

Roxas's entire body freezes in shock.

He was being kissed, by another man?

After a few short moments Roxas comes back to his senses and shoves the older man away.

"What do you think you're doing," Roxas demands, wiping his lips on the back of his hand in disgust. He calls forth his keyblade in anger, holding it between the two of them for his own safety.

His eyes widened in horror when his hand wraps around end of his key, just above the bottom. Before he can think his body is being yanked forward, Axel's hands wrapping around him, touching the small of his back. Their mouths connecting the moment he gets Roxas close enough.

Roxas moans in protest, his eyes screwing shut. He lifts his hands to Axel's shoulders, attempting to push him away, his keyblade clattering loudly as it fell useless to the ground.

His heart is pounding fiercely in his chest, as Axel's lips move gently against his. Finally when he manages to push away Roxas stumbles backwards, away from the man. His back collides with the yellow brick wall behind him. Before he had anytime to register what is happening Axel is against him once more. his lips hovering over his.

Axel forces Roxas's face upward aggressively and kissed him once more, this time, however, Roxas knows there is no getting away. Axel manages to wedge one of his legs between Roxas's, and determined to get the boy to react he slowly raises his leg upward.

Feeling the other nipping and licking at his sealed lips, the world seems to spin out of control beneath him. Fears well up in his chest; surely, somehow, someone will see him here, kissing a man he didn't even know. Roxas gasps out in shock when Axel's knee suddenly pressing against his growing arousal, making unexpected pleasure flooded his body.

Taking the opportunity Axel's tongue darts into Roxas's mouth mapping out the craven and when he feels Axel's tongue press against his own, he uncertainty presses back.

Moving uneasily Roxas continues to kiss back, for a few moments he feels as if he is in control until Axel's hips rock forward roughly, the friction climbing up his spine and nearly driving them both insane.

He pulls away, biting against his lip to keep from moaning out.

A hot anger burns in the pit of Axel's stomach, he wanted Roxas to remember, but he just keeps resisting. He begins biting his way against the others neck, all the way up to his jaw line, he manages to earn small little grunts from the other, until finally he decides to pull out his secret weapon. With a smirk, Axel bites down between Roxas's neck and shoulder.

A sweet spot memorized long ago.

His body goes arching forward and Roxas groans in something of both protest and pleasure as their hips collide. He starts hating hating how helpless he's starting to feel as Axel continues focusing on the spot.

And at this point, maybe Roxas didn't know who Axel is, but he wants every part of him.

Axel pulls away from the now panting other, their eyes connecting once more. There is a slight smile on his face and his mouth opens, as if to say something, but no words came. Instead he stands still, almost frozen, in front of him.

Leaning forward in confusion, Roxas searches the others face. Green eyes staying fixed in a straight stare.

He wasn't moving.

He was... frozen..?

Roxas takes the chance to duck beneath Axel's arms and backs away slowly, expecting, any minute now for him to come back to life.

A loud booming voice suddenly rings in his eardrums, like thunder rumbling through the sky.

"Roxas to the mansion," it demanded. "The time has come!"

Looking back at the red head now staring blankly at the wall in front of him, Roxas takes off running as fast as his legs can carry him toward the mansion he's been to so many times before. His heart pounds loudly in his ears, his body aching from the sudden lack of attention.

Okay so I went through and changed the tense from past to present to make it a little more dramatic. I added a couple of little things here and there, but it is mostly the same story. (Edited June 15, 2011)

Constructive criticism is welcome. Comments make me feel good about myself. =D