Organisation 13 Go To Spain!

"dont do it Axel! i mean it....i'll-"he thought for a moment"ill leave and youll never see namine,rj or me again!"

 

he grinned. "you wouldn't..."

 

"I would."he said

 

Marluxia stepped out of the hotel door and into the pool area, pausing and looking at axel. "whats...he doing?"

"Roxas doesn't like fire!" he giggled.

 

"i just dont want my hair burned"

 

he raised an eyebrow. "Axell..."

"I wont get his stupid hair burned. I'll just set his trunks on fire..." he winked at Rj.

 

he laughed

"do that and ill have to go around naked..."

 

"ooooh..... do it."

"you have just persuaded me..." he grinned, rubbing his hands together.

 

"dont!"he said

 

he put his hands to his mouth, blowing lightly into them, sending a small flame stretch towards roxas' trunks.

he giggled.

 

Axel!"....

 

the flame grew, circling around his waist, but not touching roxas at all.

 

"your making me take them off arent you? your really gonna do this! some best friend!"

 

"its either the trunks or the hair, buddy." he smiled.

"...ooooooh..."

 

"neither!"

 

"...what did he say marly?"

"he said 'both' i think..."

"oooh..."

 

he groaned,"cant belive im doing this..."he muttered starting to pull down his trunks

 

marly's eyes widened. "STOP!!!!"

Axel sighed. "no..."

his scythe appeared in his hand, holding it to axels throat. "stop."

 

he raised a eyebrow

 

"why!?"

"we must have dignity, axel, even if its just in moments like these."

"...you ruin my fun.." he reatracted his flame.