Love in the Snow

OOC- lol

"Well, that's what I'd of done, you were always a little to nice when it came around to pranking people."

 

"I tried to be."

 

"Yeah, I didn't even try!"

 

"I know!" She said and laughed

 

Axel sat soundlessly, leaning against the wall, his face still buried in his hands. He was thinking of the entire scenario from Larxene's point of view, and she had good reasons to be so enraged, he didn't blame her. After all, he was a man, and most men take their chances wen situations like this do occur. She was right on her grounds to accuse him of violating her while she was unconscious. He peeked at Larxene's silent from through his fingers. She lay there without any movement, was she contemplating, or had she fallen asleep, he couldn't tell. The more he looked at her, the more he was ashamed of himself. He hated the fact that he had made her cry, he made her shed those tears that she would resent shedding herself. He sighed, abhorred with himself he leaned his head back against he wall, looking through the fluttering gaps of the drapes.
He heard a whisper...
“Axel...â€
Then it was gone. He merely heard his name, but of course he knew where it'd come from. He lifted his head in haste, and from what he could see in the dim room, he saw her beckoning him. Strange... she was so furious with him a moment ago. But he was just pleased to see her call him, perhaps hinting her forgiveness? He hoped so. Unless of course, she merely called him to really slap him for what he did, which she couldn't do before for the lack of strength in her. No... he cleared his head of these inane thoughts.
“Why do I even think of these things?†he thought to himself. Her expression, from what he could make out of her vague face, was soft and tender... just like before, when they lay in bed together, her in his arms, oh so sweet and amorous. Her eyes glistened in the stray rays of the moon that managed to sneak in through the drapes. She'd beckoned for him, and he must go to her... maybe have the pleasure of laying with her once more, his arms twined around her so delicate body, and this time... he'll not be letting go, even of she pushed him away.
Pulling his legs closer to him, he lifted his slim body off the ground and took a moment to rub his face in his hands from tiredness, ending with him slicking his hair back on his head. Sighing he took a step towards her dormant figure when suddenly he heard a knock at the door. No, no, no, no, no! The word ran in an exhausting never-ending circle in his head. No! Their sweet serenity about to be disturbed... no... just no. He stood at the middle of the room contemplating wether he should answer the door or not, but then he found himself taking reluctant steps towards that damned door. Something in him died at the disappointment.

A knock, a knock... who could it be?

 

Clay knocked onto door, waiting it for it to open.
"Ok...no one in here... then I'll just let myself in." Clay said as he slipped the card through the slot, opening the door.
He stared at the two people.
"Err. Sorry." Clay mumbled to himself as he slammed the door shut, locking it with all things possible.
Now to be gifted with so much luck it seems that that luck is interupting people...couples.. Clay thought, whistling to himself.
And now the next room. Pray to God....

 

It had been a while since Demyx saw Axel and Larxene and he started to worry. He got up and went to find Zexion hoping he might of seen them

 

OOC: I would've ignored that post completely considering you just came at it from nowhere when I had something planned, Soranspartanti, which you shouldn't do, but since it works for me anyway...

And I've yet to see why Larxene has become a fangirl?

Marluxia had travelled few feets after knocking on Demyx's door, searching for Larxene, since he had wanted to speak to her, but she wasn't in her room, and nowhere else, apparently. He had asked the rest of the members if they've seen her, yet it turned out to be useless. Heading into a hall though, he spotted a man barging in a room, hear him mutter something, and go back out, appearing sheepish. He obviously interrupted something. Staring at the door's number as the guy left, he remembered that it was Axel's quarters when Xemnas called out their names to know which room was who's, and since Larxene did speak to the redhead, much to his chagrin as he disliked the man, maybe he had a clue.

Stepping up to it, he felt intruding, concerning the fact that somebody else had bothered him, but he wentt to knock on the door despite that, not really caring. "Axel?"

"Don't open it," Larxene tried to say, but it came out just as before, even more lower if possible, with no sound. With her voice gone, the only thing left to do was actually move, but she couldn't do much except turn her body around in a painful twirl, so her eyes and face were directed at the door, just to see who it was. Wincing a little as she took a sharp intake of breath, she waited to see what Axel would do, telling him again not to open it. Larxene had noticed that he was coming over to her before heading to the door after hearing the knock, so he must've heard her, however small it was. The knocking stopped though, and soon, there was the rattling sound of the handle, and a guy popped in, wearing the resort uniform, only to apologize and go back out as he saw them.

She blinked for a moment, before narrowing her eyes, irritated. What kind of resort is this? Making their workers open people's doors at this time of the hour? Cursing them in her mind, the only thing that didn't make her growl was that fact that the room was dark and alone again, and she sighed. Good. There still might be a chance to return to their moment, even if just for awhile...it was peaceful, and she promised herself to have tonight with him. However, another knock was heard, and she was then about to kill by this point. The only thing stopping her was her body aching, and the lack of energy and strength. Her anger came to a halt though when she heard the new deep voice calling Axel's name, her eyes widening in realization.

Marluxia?

Zexion was now back through walking down the halls, getting in the lobby, knowing the library was closed, and he had nothing to do once more. But because of that, he simply explored the resort, finding that they did nt tonly have a indoor pool, along with hot springs, there was a party this weekend in a the lodge next to the building. He didn't care for petty things such as that though, so he was concentrating on Axel and Larxene, having them in his "scent" for quite a while. He had sensed Larxene in the woods where Axel was close to, and she must've been looking for him, since she took quite long. Then he smelled danger, and a essence of a animal, then Larxene's life dropping for awhile. That didn't worry or concerned him, but it did kind of gave a element of surprise. It was there where Axel came in though, apparently fighting with the animal, playing the hero. After that, it seemed he got Larxene and portalled them back in a room. Ever since then, they had come close and apart from each other as the hour passed by, the only real break being when Larxene was out of it.

The fact was, that they were sharing the place, which was good, and might help them with their stupidty of hiding their feelings to themselves. Yet, he frowned as he picked up Marluxia's "scent" coming. Who would've thought that Axel's rival will pop up in a most crucial moment? Then again, the pink haired man had been knocking on all the member's rooms, looking for something. Larxene? It would make sense...

 

Demyx saw Zexion as he walked through the halls and went up to him and started to walk beside him "Hey Zexy." He said with a grin, hoping he wouldn't mind the nickname. "have you seen any of the others lately? I think they abanded me...again"

 

OOC: wow... that was like... utterly random... O.o

Ahh!! I knew it!! >_< I knew who it was knocking at the door! XP



Axel was only a few feet away from the door when it suddenly opened and a bright flash of light came through, blinding momentarily. He narrowed his eyes to take a look at whom would barge in like this at this hour, and (apparently) a janitor popped in. Axel's face fell as he stared at the equally surprised and confused face of the boy with a dumbstruck face of his own.
“What the f—” He began when the boy quickly closed the door apologizing.
“Wha— what the hell was that?” He mumbled pointing to the door with the same confused face, he blinked a couple of times before facepalming himself. “Ughh...”
He shook his head at the whole randomly awkward moment, but was quite glad to find that the knock was nothing to worry about, and they were once again left in peace. He smiled turning back towards Larxene. She too had turned to see what the knock was all about. He face was irritated and frustrated at the whole disturbance. It had the same expression she'd always shown when he'd approached her anytime before. He'd almost forgotten how cute she looked when she was angry like that, this after all was the first time that he'd seen her face in a delicate and soft expression. The whole moment of the knocking being well over, he turned his steps towards the bed. He'd lay with her again, and be content in her embrace as he too would wrap her in his strong arms, captivated by her sweet scent. He'd barely taken a step or two when yet another knock was heard.
“Can't these people leave me alone for at least one damn day!?” he screamed in his head, highly irritated and exacerbated. “Good lord!”
He'd made up his mind to not answer the call, and continued his steady pace towards Larxene, muttering angrily, his fists clenched trying to subdue his frustration. He'll not allow some bothersome people to disturb his time with the woman he loved so much, this was his time, and noting will ruin it. O but how wrong he was.
“What is it Larx—” He'd began, only to be cut off by the firm voice on the other side of the door. “Marluxia?”
Damn... out of ALL the people in the world, it had to HIM. Larxene too was a little shocked as she, along with him realized who it was. Hell, he'd have that janitor come in once more than having Marluxia ruining his pleasant moments. He gritted his teeth, narrowing his eyes as he answered back to the man, hoping to drive him away without actually opening the door.
“Yes?” His voice was just as firm as his, with a slight hint of annoyance. “What is it Marluxia?”



Xaldin had spent the last few hours exploring the little town. It was tiny, but filled with jubilant people, all busy with something to do. Still carrying the tiny Tourist's Guide, he walked around town hoping to find something of interest. He'd already visited the Museum of Fine Arts and Sculptures, and was now looking for a place to dine. Despite the fact it was now snowing heavily outside, and the cold winds were benumbed enough to freeze you instantly, the busy streets and the energetic people had managed to keep a warm fuzzy feeling just around the streets— a little bit of body heat can do wonders. He continued to walk the streets, looking at the all the happy people. He merely grunted if once or twice he'd received a friendly 'hello'.
The neon lights blinked on and off, constantly, making it even more difficult for him to choose a place to have a peaceful dinner. He walked down the streets where the towns people had built a campfire to dance and celebrate some sort of carnival type thing. It intrigued his interests, but the growling hunger he felt in his stomach was stronger, so passed right along the small party, making a small note to himself to check it out before heading back to the resort.

 

soran i didnt push you out the way mate

Devon once again pocketed the unown room key and headed through the hotel

 

OOC: Nice guess xP, though it was right there. It was either him or Zexion

Marluxia simply smirked smugly as the venom in Axel's tone didn't pass him, even more to the fact that he heard him talking to somebody before he spoke to him. Now, who could that somebody be? Sounding calm as always, he didn't show the dislike in his voice, and expertly remained nonchalant to it all, "Such aggressiveness, Axel. I merely wanted to ask you if you've seen, Larxene? I want to speak to her, and she's nowhere to be found, and as I am her companion, I would be concerned. I need to know if she is alright." Of course, what he said was true, he had been worried, however, this was to get the redhead to go his way. "May I come in?"

Larxene knew Marluxia was one of the few people she trusted, maybe the only one, as they had somehow bonded to that level. However, he had arrived at the wrong time, and she couldn't help, but be annoyed by it. Not only that, but her voice could not even make a sound to show her opinion or what to do in this situation, and she also couldn't strain her movements too much, so she was useless. She hated being useless. And while she can force herself to raise a limb, be met with a bone aching pain, she just wanted this moment with Axel to continue, give herself tonight just for awhile and enjoy what she longed for. It seemed that despite her somewhat regret on snapping at him for undressing her (though it was mostly his stupidty for keeping the reason why out in the first place), that wasn't the only thing that would disrupt their serenity in the hour.

Sighing, she didn't know what to do, since Marluxia was actually concerned for her, which was unexpected of him, yet she wanted him to know that she was fine, instead of making him run around. As much fun and amusing as that would be to let Marluxia not know where she was, she didn't feel like cruelty at the moment. She'll get that thirst tomorrow. But Larxene didn't know what he'll do if he did come inside. She could confess that before Axel, she was kind of attracted to Marluxia, he was handsome and graceful, and had wanted and liked him for awhile. But it was something that left quickly (at least she thought so), because her true someone was right under her nose, and she spotted it. It was only up to Axel now, really, as he was the only one who could move, let alone talk, and her blue eyes stared at him inquisitively, waiting to see what he'll do.

Zexion's eye twitched at the nickname, and he gritted his teeth, especially as it distracted him from the 'scent' of a love triangle brewing at the moment. "Good evening, Demyx." He had the manners to greet him politely, even when not in the mood, but he did answer him in his quiet tone. "Axel is busy with Larxene, is all. They didn't abandon you, they just got issues to work out. You did see how he walked out upset, didn't you?"

 

well it seems that larxene is going gagga over axel like the fan girls were... im kind of scared... but also lonely since theres no -one devon can talk to lol

 

ooc xD

He saw Zexion twitch and felt kinda bad for it. "I'm sorry. And of course I saw that so I was wondering is he was okay or not.... So Larxene and Axel...Figures." He muttered to himself under his breath.

 

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Random appearencefrom Chrys...

"Jealous?" Chrys asked as she shook her long purple hair down the the uniform poneytail. Having quickly changed from her work clothes to her 'normal' everyday clothes.

 

"I know!" She said laughing

 

rexejon was still searching for his paper ''man hopely no one has found it yet'' said rexejon while searching

 

"Man, I missed you Ky..."

"Well?" She asked Demyx again.

 

"And I missed you."


"Me? Of course not."

 

Dominique smiled sadly.

"Funny, seems like you were slightly bitter about Axel and... Larxene was it?"