A/N: This fic was actually inspired by the drawing "oh that Axel" done by evil-monkey-chu on DA. You can see my colored version of this pic on my DA site.


The sun shone down brightly as the slightly shorter blue haired boy walked hand in hand with his blonde boyfriend down the street. Roxas stopped suddenly as an arm wrapped around his shoulders and a finger hooked under one of his belt loops, "Hey Roxie. Miss me?"

Zexion clenched his teeth and glared at the tall redhead draped over his boyfriend. He tightened his grip on Roxas's hand, "Fuck off Carrot Top," he growled.

Axel leaned in closer to Roxas, "Ooh, wow. You need to tell me when your girl's on the rag Roxie." Roxas chuckled as Zexion narrowed his eyes.
"Alright you two. Play nice," Roxas laughed.

"Are you kidding me?! He's blatantly trying to steal you from me, and you always just laugh about it!"

"Ok, ok. Come on Axel, let go. You know it makes Zexy jealous." Axel reluctantly released his hold and Roxas turned to address his boyfriend, "Come on, Zex, you know he's just messin' with you. He's not gay."

"Tsh," Zexion sneered, "Yeah, well, neither were you 'til I kissed you. Remember? And now he's pissed that I actually had the balls to ask you out and he's trying to fuckin' take you away!"

Roxas rolled his eyes, "You are so paranoid."

Axel leaned back in, "How do you know he's not right?"

Roxas didn't even flinch, instead he laughed, "Please. We've been friends forever, I think I'd notice if you had a crush on me."

Axel didn't respond and Zexion just continued to glare at him, "Ok, that's enough. Zexion, if you don't knock it off, I'm gonna go hang out with Axel instead."

Axel shot Zexion a taunting smirk, "Fine," the blue haired boy spit out through gritted teeth, "But he better keep his fuckin' hands to himself."

Roxas looked at Axel for his reply. "Fine," the redhead sighed, running a hand through his hair.

The three resumed their walk down the sidewalk, "So, where we going anyway?" Axel asked.

"We were going to a movie, before you showed you, you bastard," Zexion hissed.

"Hey, what did I just say?" Roxas chastised Zexion. The shortest boy crossed his arms and turned away from the other two to pout, "We were going to see a movie, Axel. Did you wanna come?"

"Sure thing," he flopped all over Roxas again, "I've always wanted to spend some time with you in the dark." he smirked and Roxas chuckled but shrugged him off, "Come on Axel, you too. No touching. You promised Zexy."

Axel's smile twisted into a glare aimed at Zexion, but he quickly turned his attention to the sky as he threw his hands behind his head, "Yeah, yeah, whatever."

They walked the rest of the way in complete silence. Roxas sighed. He really wished his boyfriend and best friend would get along better. At all, for that matter.

"Hey, I'll get the tickets, could you grab the popcorn and drinks Zexy?" Roxas asked.

"Uh, sure," he turned to get the snacks, but stopped and grabbed Axel by the arm, dragging him along.

"What the Hell?" the redhead demanded.

"Like I was gonna leave you alone with him for a second." the blue haired boy stared ahead at the other people in line.

Axel smirked, "You know, if you didn't think Roxie would fall me, then my hitting on him probably wouldn't bug you."

Zexion whirled around, "There is no way Roxas would ever date you in a million years. You're a pompous, rude jackass! That's why he keeps telling himself that you're not really hitting on him, 'cause the thought would probably make him puke his guts out." Zexion shot him a malicious smirk.

"Psh, I could have Roxas in a second, and you wouldn't know what happened."

"Fuck you. You stay away from him or I'll fuckin' kick your ass."

Axel chuckled and eyed the other boy, "You think you can take me smurf? Please, what are you gonna do? Bite my ankle?"

Zexion was just about to snap when Roxas walked up, "Got the tickets." He held them up.

Zexion bit his tongue and whipped back around to face towards the concession stand. Roxas looked from Zexion to Axel and shook his head.

They finally made it into the theater. After some wandering around, they decided on three seats near the middle of the room. Zexion had wanted to sit between Axel and Roxas, but Roxas sat down first and Axel shoved his way into the seat next to him. Zexion huffed and sat on Roxas's right. Roxas held the popcorn tub in his lap so everyone could reach it. After four previews, the movie started.

The three of them sat quietly through the half first of the movie, concentrating on the plot. They had finished off the popcorn and Roxas had set the bucket on the floor. Zexion glanced over at Roxas and placed his hand on the blonde's. Roxas startled a little, breaking his gaze from the screen to look over at Zexion, but he smiled and returned his focus to the movie. Axel watched this little exchange and couldn't stand it. He pondered the consequences, but finally decided it was worth it. He placed his hand on Roxas's left. Roxas startled again, more so this time. He turned a confused look to Axel, then began to laugh it off. He went to pull his hand back, but Axel tightened his grip. Roxas was suddenly very concerned with the serious look in Axel's eyes, "What are you doing?" he whispered.

Zexion turned to see what was going on. He felt something in his brain snap, "Get your fuckin' hand off him!" he whispered harshly.

"Axel, knock it off. Give me my hand back."

Axel continued to look at Roxas with a straight face, "You should be mine."

Roxas laughed nervously, "Um, that's funny and all, but I'm trying to watch a movie."

Before any of the boys knew what was happening, Axel had his hand behind Roxas's head and his lips smashed against the blonde's. Roxas struggled against the stronger boy and Zexion lost it, "What the Hell!!!" the shortest one screamed, standing from his seat.

People in the theater started yelling at them to shut up and sit down. Zexion started to argue with them just as Roxas finally broke free from his friend. He jumped up out of his seat and ran out of the theater. Zexion shot a menacing glare at Axel before chasing after his boyfriend. Axel slumped back in his seat and sighed heavily. His eyes darted around the theater as he sat stewing in anger and fear.