Roxas shyly opened the door to VIII's room. "Axel? Are you here?"
"Over here Roxy; I'm waiting." The red-headed nobody deviously grinned from his position on the bed. The small blond organization member gave a small, shy smile. Axel patted the bed in front of him. "Come on. It's been a long day."
"I don't know it's earlier than usual; what if somebody hears?"
"They won't if you're quiet."
"I'll try."
Axel pulled the kid down onto the bed, embracing him searching for his mouth. Roxas reluctant at first- began kissing him; allowing Axel to start unzipping his coat.
The digital alarm went off, waking Axel. With
Number VIII stuck his red head out of his room; glancing both ways. Satisfied, he slunk down the hall to Number IX's room. Again checking down both ends of the hall, he flung open the door.
"Hey Dem, what ya doing?"
"Nothing, why are you here?"
"I was missing you, so I decided to come here."
The Fury of Dancing Flames went to his blond, mullet-headed lover, embracing him, then moving to kiss him. Demyx eagerly threw his arms around Axel's neck, searching for his lips. After a few passionate moments of kissing, the two nobodies moved to the bed.
Axel's red spikes slowly emerged from the covers: his eyes squinting at the clock.