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Authoress' note: I'm sorry, but there will be some cursing in this chapter. I just wanted to keep Axel in character and I thought that would be a good way to do so. Again, I'm sorry if you feel offended. This chapter is longer than the last one too, enjoy!

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A slender figure sat on a chair, resting his chin on his right hand. The young man felt dazed, and he didn't have a happy face either. Two hours had gone by and he still couldn't figure out how in the world his partners were still standing up. But there was another thing clouding his mind.

Axel: "Roxas…"

That's right; there was no sight of his best friend Roxas. His eyes were looking all over the huge room for the small blonde. He spotted Luxord and Laxene gambling. Vexen and Zexion were having a conversation in a far away corner, and Demyx had summoned his water spirits to join him in his dancing. Marluxia was trying to get Saïx to dance with him (or her?). He noticed Lexeaus wasn't present, but he figured out he wouldn't like that kind of event. But still, Roxas was no where to be found. That fact got him angry, because he was certain he knew where to find him. Axel stood from his chair and headed for the stairs.

Demyx: "Axel, wait up! Where are you going?"

Axel: "I have to get some fresh air"

Demyx: "But you haven't had any drinks, or even danced!"

Axel: "I'll… come back later k?"

Demyx: "Well, you better! The best part is yet to come!"

The Flurry of Dancing Flames went up the stairs furiously. He was blinded by jealousy, and he couldn't think of how to react when he found Roxas in his precious sorceress' chamber.

Axel: "I don't know what I'm going to do, but damn I AM going to do something!"

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The huge silent hero walked calmly as the youngster besides him laughed excitedly. A group of small-clothed women followed them behind, snickering about how handsome the small teenager was. Roxas turned around and faced the females.

Roxas: "If you think I'm good looking, wait until you meet my best friend Axel!"

The girls squealed in delightfulness as he started describing the fire manipulator. He smiled in satisfaction, as the girls would be now all over Axel and he was sure he would certainly enjoy that.

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The young girl paced desperately around her room, trying to find out where the loud music was coming from. She got a little pissed off when she realized it was coming from downstairs, not because of the annoying noise, but because of the feeling she was getting from it. She could bet the one responsible for her loneliness was down there, enjoying the music, the drinks and the dancing without her, as if she didn't exist.

Her eyes traveled her floor until they reached the piece of paper that lay there, forgotten. Her last masterpiece was inspired by him yet again. She bent down to pick it up and proceeded to admire his beauty, even if it was on a sketch paper. The memory witch sighed in frustration as she heard some knocking on her white door. Well, it was more sort of banging. She headed towards it, picture in hand.

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Axel banged on the white room's door, his strong knocking demanding it to be opened. At last his claim was heard, and vivid green met soft blue. Strange sensations went through their bodies as their eyes kept a fixed gaze on each other. Their eyes showed mixed emotions, their lips parted slightly as if wanting to speak, and their hearts… their hearts would have been beating fast if they have had any. He spoke first, but what he said wasn't what he really wanted her to hear.

Axel: "Where's Roxas?"

Naminé: "You come all the way here to ask me that?"

His gaze softened and he slapped himself mentally as he realized the words that had come out of his mouth. His eyes wondered to her hair, which lay softly over her small shoulders. They then traveled to her cheeks, which were tinted by the cutest shade of pink. He smiled unconsciously and admired her breathtaking beauty, letting out a small sigh.

Naminé: "Well, are you going to answer me?"

Axel: "N-no. I was just wondering where he was. Um, can I come in?"

Naminé shrugged as she motioned him to go in. She sat on her chair and placed her drawing on the table. Axel felt uncomfortable being in such an awkward atmosphere, and after spending a few minutes of total silence decided to break the ice for a second time, hoping he would succeed. He made sure he chose the right set of words, and being more relaxed now that he knew Roxas was not there, he felt more confident on himself.

Axel: "Naminé, I'm sorry"

Naminé didn't say anything, but by the look on her face he could tell she was surprised. He went on, seeing no protest coming from her.

Axel: "I was a total asshole. I shouldn't have treated you that way; you don't deserve anything like that. I'm so sorry…"

Naminé: "…why did you do it?"

Axel: "I… I felt ashamed"

Naminé: "Why?"

Axel: "Don't you see Naminé? You've changed me so much! I'm not who I used to be, and everyone else noticed. I felt embarrassed; I didn't want anyone to know this new me, because I thought they'd make fun of me"

Naminé: "Oh…"

Axel: "But I don't care anymore! Really, I don't!"

Naminé: "You don't?"

Axel: "Why do you think I'm here?"

Naminé couldn't help but smile warmly. Axel walked closer to her and kneeled down besides her chair. He took her hand in his and they were both surprised by his action.

Axel: "Would you forgive me?"

Naminé pretended to think for a short time, and then nodded excitedly. Axel smiled and bowed a small thank you to her. There were still many things he wanted to ask her about, like Roxas in her room and the paopu fruit sharing, but he chose to let it go, for now. He would have a little chat with Roxas later on about that. He then noticed the drawing on the table.

Axel: "Well, would you look at that!"

Naminé: "No! I don't want you to see it, it's not finished yet!"

She was lying of course, and she launched herself for the paper. The nobodies started struggling for the drawing. At last, the strongest won and made a delightful victory dance, grinning widely. He looked at her mischievously.

Axel: "What have you been drawing lately little missy?"

Naminé pouted as he inspected her paper. She was expecting a never ending tease about how she kept drawing him, but received something quite different instead. Axel's lips parted with a sad sigh and his eyes watered, as a tear came strolling down his cheek. His face remained stoic though. The blonde hurried besides him, placing her petite hands on his shoulders.

Naminé: "What's wrong Axel?"

Axel: "I'm not sure. I-I've never felt like this before. It feels like… something is pouring from inside of me"

Naminé: "Axel, you're crying"

Axel: "I'm… crying?"

Naminé: "Yes, crying is a way of expressing sadness or pain. Why are you sad?"

Axel: "I just can't believe you keep drawing me so wonderfully after all I mistreated you. You're such an angel Naminé"

Naminé blushed at the name and dried his tears with the back of her hand. She took her time to examine his handsome face and traced her finger through his jaw line. Axel felt confused but enjoyed her soft touch on his sensitive skin, and instinctively closed his eyes. Her sweet laughter brought him back to reality.

Axel: "What are you laughing at?"

Naminé: "Nothing really. I just seemed to tame you a minute ago"

Axel: "Oh really? Well, let me tell you that I was just being nice"

Naminé: "I always thought it was real"

Axel: "I'm harder to control"

Naminé: "I like challenges"

Axel was amused by her sudden change of mood. Naminé laughed and arched a brow, waiting for a comeback.

Axel: "Then I'll give you one. Besides, you're no cheesecake yourself"

Namine: "I know I'm not food"

Axel: "I would still like you if you were"

Silence took over both of them. Naminé suddenly found her feet very interesting. Axel closed in the distance between them, and lifted her chin so she would be facing him. His hand was trembling while he caressed her cheek. He then slowly started leaning towards her. Naminé gasped.

Naminé: "What are you doing?"

Axel: "I'm not sure, but it feels right"

Her eyes fluttered gracefully and she let out a slow sigh, enjoying her view. Breathing unsteadily, he passed his rough hand through her silky hair and looked at her rosy lips. The door opened and they separated instantly.

Demyx: "STRIPPERS!!! The strippers are here!!! C'mon Axel! They're here!"

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Demyx always seems to screw things up doesn't he? Anyway, thanks for all your support!! Review please!