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[sensual-ember.livejournal.com]

[down the hall from his own bedroom, knocking on another door - fatigue? he has it. hangover? also.]

...Roxas? Roxas, you awake?

(ooc: Looking for [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com])

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Saw this this morning and forgot it was here when I got back home sdlfkh

[fresh-pineapple.livejournal.com]

[it takes a moment- and a couple thumps- before a sleep-rumpled blond appears at the door, looking rather grumpy.]

What is it?

[sensual-ember.livejournal.com]

Oh, uh.

Well, I think we need to talk. Mind if I come in?

[fresh-pineapple.livejournal.com]

[sighs and steps aside, holding the door open for him. at least this saves him a trip looking for the redhead.]

[sensual-ember.livejournal.com]

[walks inside and sits on his bed] I, um... Figured we should talk about the other day.

Uh... Demyx is kind of, um. Upset.

[fresh-pineapple.livejournal.com]

Well duh he's upset.

[shuts the door, running a hand through his hair as he turns back to face Axel.]

[sensual-ember.livejournal.com]

[erk.]

Y-yeah. I know.

I just didn't know how... you were.

...We haven't really talked lately.

[fresh-pineapple.livejournal.com]

...I know. That's my fault.

[glances away, looking apologetic.]

I've been busy exploring and stuff. Wanted to get to know more of the layout.

[sensual-ember.livejournal.com]

It's not your fault, Roxas. It's my fault, I... I let him do it.

[puts a hand to his temple and leans on his knee] Let's just cut straight to the point, okay?

Roxas, you know I'd do anything for you.

I need to know how you feel about me.

[fresh-pineapple.livejournal.com]

[slfksah sure give him an easy question why don't you.]

Axel, you're my friend. My best friend. But I don't like you like... that. The way Demyx seems to.

[sensual-ember.livejournal.com]

[stares for a moment, silent.]

[smiles and looks down] Yeah.

That's what I figured.

...You're my best friend too, Roxas. Don't ever forget that, okay?

[sighs.] ...And now, to deal with Demyx.

[fresh-pineapple.livejournal.com]

I won't forget it.

[frowns a bit, scratching his head.]

Have you seen him since then?

[sensual-ember.livejournal.com]

[another fatigued sigh, rests his elbows on his knees and stares into the floor as he talks.]

Yeah... And uh, same thing kind of happened. But he was drunk and beyond pissed.

He told me I need to "make up my mind" and choose between you or him.

I... kind of made a mistake telling him he was never an option to begin with.

[fresh-pineapple.livejournal.com]

....

[oh my goddddd facepalm.]

[sensual-ember.livejournal.com]

[looks up] Oh what.

...I didn't know what to say to him.

[fresh-pineapple.livejournal.com]

[sorry facepalming forever.]

[sensual-ember.livejournal.com]

I didn't know how you... Roxas.

Forget it.

I'll fix things with Demyx myself, it's okay. [shakes his head]

[fresh-pineapple.livejournal.com]

I'm not a part of this equation. Remember that when you talk to him?

[sensual-ember.livejournal.com]

I know.

...I know now, anyway.

That's what I came to find out.

[stands up, manages a grin] I'll let you know how it goes, then.

I just... don't know when it'll be. [waves as he heads for the door - leave with dignity, Axel. leave with dignity.]

Later.

[fresh-pineapple.livejournal.com]

Good luck, Axel. Really.

[wants things to work out for them.]

[sensual-ember.livejournal.com]

[stops and smiles over his shoulder]

...I'll keep you posted.

[heads down the hall]