It's Prom Time!

Namine felt a giggle well up in her throat, but she kept her mouth closed, making sure not to laugh...but she couldn't keep the smile off her face.

 

"Look who it is! If it isn't Axelia," Larxene teased, giving him a sly half-lidded look. She walked to him, placing her hands on his chest, one that was well toned, and gave him a sickly sweet smile. "How? Someone had a video camera, for recording her friends, but then you came, of course. Gave it to me. Where? Wouldn't you like to know...."

She sent Naminé a wink, before turning her attention back to him.

"Larxene..." Axel warned, trying to sound serious, but it ended up being amusing. He wasn't stupid, there was only one place where she could have hid it. Giving her a smile, he encircled her in his arms, placing his forehead against hers, strategically letting his hand stay close to the purse. "Why won't you tell me?"

He gave Naminé a quick look with his eyes to not say anything.

 

Namine wasn't sure whether to let Larxene know this or not, as she was sure that the Savage Nymph would rather keep her recordings...but Axel...
What should I do? she thought, looking between the two.

 

Larxene blushed slightly as their noses touch, and his face kept coming ever closer, his breath intermingling with hers. Her eyes looked down lustily at his lips, wanting the urge to kiss them again so badly.

She blinked, and forced her eyes away. She was getting out of focus.

Axel smirked inwardly, thinking if he should take this as another point to add to his already winning ones. Larxene had one, but he had two. He leaned down, his lips softly touching hers as he spoke, making her take in a deep breath. "Come on, Larx. It isn't that bad for you to keep it..."

It was hard, truly hard for him to keep his mind on this plan of his, but he somehow felt his hand open her purse quietly with a click, and slyly began digging through it.

 

Namine's eyes widended as she saw him opening the purse, and she immediately felt the need to warn Larxene, as he was tricking her. She made a small sound, almost like a squeak, her eyes still gazing at the purse.

 

Larxene was already lost, and closed her eyes as she kissed him, not noticing the fact that her hang-off shoulder bag was being personally invaded. She thought she heard a squeak, making her furrow her eyebrows, but ultimately ignored it.

Axel kissed her back, almost hungrily, forcing himself to concentrate on what he was doing, and not on Larxene's very delicious and warm mouth...damn it! He had to do this fast.

Keeping his eyes open, his hand rummaged more downard unto her purse, and almost jumped as he felt a rectangle metal object. Knowing this was it, he clasped it in his hand. Now, to move it out carefully, a difficult task, as she placed the thing so far into her bag.

 

"The film," Namine squeaked quietly.

 

The film...?

Did she heard right? Larxene wondered whether it was in her head, as it sounded so far away from her mind right now. She slung her arms around Axel's neck, making the kiss deepen. She was already on the verge of going to French. The film, Axel...film...Axel...Axel was kissing her so amazingly...and her film was in her purse all saf-

Her eyes widened, her daze leaving and finally feeling something tinkering in her bag. And then it all clicked. With a growl, she swiftly pushed him away, breaking the kiss, and grabbing hold of the string that held the end of her purse. "Axel, you manipulative *******!!!"

Axel winced harshly as the force pushed him back to the wall. The film was still grasped in his hand, and when Larxene pulled her purse away she unintentionally helped him pull his hand back, taking it out. Despite his knuckles getting hurt, the victory was still his, and he set fire on the object, feeling the film burn and melt until there was nothing left.

 

Zexion turned to what Larxene as he heard what she had just said.

 

Whoa....what a battle.....hey...Axel's stealing form larxene?...oh wait....it looks like a tape.....huh......must have been from when he went in the wrong bathroom......that poor poor guy....at least he still ahs me to consult with....

 

OOC: We're still in the halls where the bathrooms are, just to say. So unless you're spying somewhere xP

Larxene watch the the film waste away into nothingness with her mouth agape. She frowned in disappointment. My blackmail...

But that wasn't really what bothered her. She couldn't believe that Axel had tricked her that way, he's never done that to her. Larxene stared with a offended and painful look, before she walked away. With a strained voice, she directed to Naminé, "I see Zexion at the corner there, if you want to talk to him now. Probably looked for you over here."

Axel just gazed at her worriedly when she gave him that hurt expression, and then watched as she moved away in confusion. No pain, no angry insults, no...killing? He wondered what in the world he did now, other than sneak into her purse to steal that...

He snapped his fingers, suddenly hating his stupidity. He seemingly followed her briskly, and grabbed her elbow softly, "Larxene...wait..."

 

Namine glanced at Zexion, but first, she wanted to make sure Larxene was okay. She silently watched as Axel had followed her.

 

Larxene snatched her arm away angrily, resentful knowing his touch is what got her into his little manipulation. Despite being such a small thing, for her, it dug deeper, just because she took this type of thing seriously.

Her upset blue eyes turned to him, "Why did you do it?"

"What? You mean taking that little video of me being all wussy and alll?" Axel tried to joke, to lighten things up. "Why wouldn't I do it? I mean, is not like I wanted the world to know."

Axel perfectly knew this wasn't what she was asking.

 

Namine continued watching, not moving from where she was. She hoped she wasn't eavsedropping, but then again, they were just talking right in front of her...

OOC: Is Larxene's eyes blue or green? In the picture drawn of her, it's blue, but in the game, it looks green...

 

Yeah...I'm spying form my high DJ post....duh.....just kidding.....but yeah....my high DJ post.....

Ooh......she looks like he just burned their wedding video....heh.......I wouldn't be surprised if that happened.......

 

OOC: I was checking it out. In the game, in a close screen, they're like a icy cerulean blue with a mix of green. In the new art with the rest of the Org., it goes with this too. So....Aqua or Turquoise.

Larxene in a impulse of irritation flung her purse at him, sharply eyeing as he barely dodged it. "I hate it when you act stupid when you're suppose to be serious!! Axel, you know how much trust means to me!! One wrong step, just one tiny one, and it throws me off completely! You never did that to me before. How the hell am I suppose to know now that you won't trick me, go through my belongings, or even use me!!"

Axel set his head to the side just in time to avoid a baggy clash. Recovering quick, dread filled his stomach at what Larxene had said, and he wanted to hurt himself for forgetting something like this before taking the action he did. He didn't mean to, really he didn't. He stepped towards her, "Larxene, I'm sorry. Look, I know how much it means to you, but I wasn't thinking clearly. It was a mistake. I'll never do it again if anything, I swear."

 

Yep.....it was the wedding video....definately the wedding video.......heh....

She snickered.

She put on Breaking the Habit.

 

Namine looked at the two worriedly, hoping everything would work out.

OOC: New artwork? There's new artwork for the Organization?

 

This is for all those people out there who want to go to the next life!

Now....to see their reactions.....

 

OOC: Well, not really. I think you've seen it. The one of FM+, where they are all standing together, with Sora and the gang, alternating between KH2 and CoM?

Larxene breathed deeply, staring at him suspiciously, not knowing what to think. It was hard for her, that was the only thing she was paranoid with. She knew from experience people couldn't be trusted, so she only gave it to a few, if they earned it. If not careful, trust can easily be your downfall. And she didn't want to question Axel, perhaps he really was sorry. Larxene sadly turned her back to him. "I...."

Axel immediately came to the conlusion that he hated the conversation, hated the topic, and hated the damn word. Seeing Larxene actually hesitating to believe him, distrustful of him, made him want to punch the wall...or better, just burn the freakin' halls. He tiredly gazed at her back. "D-don't look at me that way...if I ever mess up, drop me out of your life, don't ever speak to me again, do whatever you want. I'm sorry, and I promise I won't do it again."

From there on he didn't know what else to say, and just hope he got through to her.