Organization XIII is in...high school?

"Skateboarding, and when the Struggle tournament comes around, it's a lot of fun," Roxas replied. "I don't think I've ever seen you at the tournament, though. You've never competed?"

"But it's a lot of fun," Roxas replied with a huge, hundred-watt grin. "It's better than baseball or football, and it's a lot harder than both of those put together anyway. And how cool is it to sword fight?"

As time passed, Zexion felt worse and worse about chewing Demyx out, too the point where he couldn't focus on his books any longer. He slammed one shut in frustration. What good was a barrier that kept all the bad things out when he felt terrible from within? Sighing, he stood, leaving the library books abandoned on the table, and went to find Demyx.

He found the musician crying. "Oh come on, quit being a baby," he said awkwardly. "If you want to hang around that bad, fine."

God, this was so awkward. "Yeah, I mean it. Now stop crying or I'll leave you now." He grabbed a book from the nearest shelf and sat with it. He glanced at the title and sighed. He's already read Hamlet twelve times. Oh well. "Where's your lunch?" he asked, taking a riceball from his bag and taking a bite.

Roxas felt himself blush and leaned into Axel's touch. "Hey, Axel? Um..." How to put this without sounding like a complete moron... or like he wanted something more? Of course, if it came to that... Roxas was glad he'd been blushing a little already so Axel couldn't tell his thoughts. "Want to come to my house after school? I need some help on my math homework, and I figured since you're in the math ahead of me, you might be able to help?"

Zexion stared at Demyx's huge lunch, then glanced down at his two rice balls. "What on earth do you have in there?" he asked, stunned.

"Yeah. Thanks, Axel." He kissed his boyfriend sweetly. It felt weird still, actually having a boyfriend. Roxas knew he liked both guys and girls, but while he'd had a few girlfriends, he hadn't had a boyfriend. He had to admit, he really liked being with another guy rather than a girl, though. It felt more comfortable this way.

Roxas finished up his lunch and rested his head on Axel's shoulder contentedly. "So what do you have after this?" he asked, unsure of what to talk about now. He'd only had girlfriends before, and they tended to dominate any conversation, so Roxas was unused to introducing new topics.

Roxas wasn't sure if Axel was being sarcastic or not, but he knew he could make Axel happy regardless. "I have gym too," he said, snuggling up against his boyfriend.

Xaldins face turned a few shades pinker. The closeness alone was enough to make him selfconscious. The bonus of Luxords words just made it worse. "Uhh..." was the most intellegent his flustered male brain could come up with at that moment.

Xaldin blushed a little more as his indigo eyes rollowed the brits finger until it disapeared into his mouth. He gulped a bit and his foot began to bounce on the floor, a nervous habbit he had devloped somewhere, he wasnt even sure when he started doing that actually.

At Luxords invitation he tryed to not let his voice show how flustered he really was as he replyed, "Um...sure I guess....who else is playing?" He was rather proud of himself at the moment. He actually had an intellegent answer other then uhh, and just stareing at the provocitive brit like an idiot.