Click.

The little flame appeared in the dark, illuminating my face.

Click.

It showed the blonde sleeping in my bed.

Click.

Such pretty blue orbs hiding under those long lashes.

Click.

A lean figure sleeping under the covers.

Click.

His lips forming a pout as he dreamed.

Click.

I drop the lighter.

Click.

A burst of flames.

Click.

He wakes up, so suddenly surprised by the warmth that surrounds him.

Click.

Those blue orbs flicker to me.

Click.

I'm grinning, I can feel it. See it in his eyes.

Click.

He runs.

Click.

The door's locked.

Click.

He's screaming. At me, panicky.

Click.

"Axel?" his voice fades in, "Axel, wake up. You're day dreaming again." he shoves me and I fall off the desk.

"What the hell was that for?" I hiss and rub my now aching bum.

"Class is over, we can go home." he walks away, sashaying those cute lil' hips that he knows drives me mad, "You coming?" he calls over his shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm coming." I reach into my pocket and fiddle with the ever present lighter.

The End.

Um yeah, if you don't get it, it's okay, because I get it but really can't formulate it into words...at least coherently, but here it goes anyway!

Axel is dreaming, hence the abstractness of the writing in the beginning. The clicks are when he flicks his lighter on, and it's supposed to represent something new happening in the dream each time he hears the clicking sounds, and he flicks his lighter on. As for him burning himself and Roxas (yes, the blue eyed boy is Roxas, not Sora...yeah, it wasn't that clear to begin with anyway...). My way of thinking was, he was expressing how much he loved him, but that he couldn't be with him, so they would die together...that way they could be together in death, if not in life. Yes, it's fucked up, I know, but the way I'm presenting Axel in this story is he's sadistic, and a pyromaniac (never a good combo) and the only way his subconscious (because he really won't do this to Roxas, because he loves him, and he's with him. I guess this would be more what if. Like if they ever broke up, or they were found out and the only way to be together is in death...) Wow, I need to stop writing run on sentences...Okay, I'm done. Go away now.