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Axel normally wasn’t a park sort of person; unless it was the night of a party, and he and Roxas were feeling adventurous (which was often) and wanted to give the playground a new feeling of awkward for younger kids or parents. But here he was, sitting in a park, by the duck pond, throwing what was left of his sandwich into the water and watching as the ducks fought over each piece, like they were never going to be fed again. Which was a lie, because Axel could see a small child waddling up to the bridge with a bag full of bread.

“Lucky fuckers. You get to sit about all day, and people bring you food. What else could you want in life?” He closed his eyes and sighed, enjoying the fresh air running through his hair.

Sora liked to wander around.  Every since he was little, he always liked going off away from the group (because wherever the group was going was boring anyway), and trying to explore on his own.  This always caused panic, and with good reason, but Sora was always able to make it back, with never more than a couple bruises or cuts.  As he grew older, and got a cell phone, people stopped worrying, and Sora was more or less able to do whatever he wanted.  

Today, he choose the park as his wandering space.  It was a nice park, one he hadn’t been able to come to for a long time.  As he walked by the duck pond, he heard the phrase ‘lucky fuckers’ and something about eating food all day long.  Glancing, he saw a guy with red hair, leaning back, looking like he didn’t have a care in the world.

“Jealous of ducks?”  Sora asked aloud, standing next to the bench the guy was sitting on.

Axel whipped his head to the side as he heard a voice comment on what he had just said. Standing there was a boy with extremely were-they-contacts? blue eyes and a mop of spikey brown hair. He was cute and looked familiar but he couldn’t place where.

“Fuck no. The fuckers have to swim all day. In water. I would much rather play with fire than be in water, but I must say, they us humans well trained to bring us food. How about you?” Axel moved his bag from the bench and motioned to the spare space next to him for the kid to sit.

Sora raised his eyebrows at the fire comment, having a small fear of fire ever since being burned at a small age.  He accepted the invitation to sit, his fear of strangers having gone away a long time ago.  As he sat, he noticed more to the guy than just brilliant red hair.  Vivid green eyes with two purple tattoos?  Who got facial tattoos? underneath, and even sitting down, he seemed tall and skinny.

“Jealous of ducks?  Sure, why not.”  Sora shrugged, looking back out on the water, “All they gotta do is swim and fly, those don’t sound like two very hard things to do.

“Yeah, but that’s all they do. Do you ever wonder if they look at us and wonder ‘hey, why the fuck can’t I do that?’. Life as a duck seems okay, I mean I wouldn’t mind the flying, but eating bread and worms would get monotonous.” He looked at the girl squeeing at the ducklings who had come up to eat out of her hand. 

This kid seemed interesting, and very very familiar, he was close to cracking if he didn’t work out who he was soon. Though knowing Axel, they could have met at a party or seen him around the place. Twilight Town wasn’t too big, but big enough in some cases to not recognise a person when you had probably seen then more than a dozen times.

Sora couldn’t help but laugh at this idea.  So absurd, but in a way that makes it almost logical.  This guy was kinda out there, but at least he was entertaining (and he has really pretty eyes).  And a little familiar, too.  But this was kinda a small town.  You often saw the same people all the time.  

He figured it was time for an introduction, “I’m Sora.”  He said, offering his hand for the man to shake.  

He looked at the hand for a moment before gripping with his own and giving a hearty shake to this ‘Sora’. “Axel.” Sora was cute, and he reminded him of someone, but who, he couldn’t say.

However it was a small place and most people were around the same areas all the time. However it didn’t seem right that he had just ‘seen him about’ he looked too familiar. “So, Sora, apart from fantasising about the ducks life, what do you do for fun?” He reclined on the seat, stretching out and crossing his arms behind his head.

Axel.  Sora grinned when Axel shook his hand, glad for something other than a weird look.   He looked back out at the pond, smiling at the ducks, now crowding a little girl with a bag of bread crumbs.  

He smiled back at Axel.  ”I just like to wander around, look at things, stuff like that.”  His smile turned teasing, “Meet strangers who curse at innocent ducklings.”  Turning to face his new friend completely, he asked, “What about you?  Come here often?”  

“Hey, those ducklings are going to be ducks with mighty fine snatching abilities one day.” Axel grinned, turning his head slightly towards Sora and laughing lightly, “I…I have a habit of getting a kick from having sex with my boyfriend here sometimes. It’s nice. Different atmosphere. Haven’t done that in a while and I decided I needed some peace and quiet so I came here.” He was silent for a moment before speaking again, “I wonder, always, what it’s like to fly. How amazing would it be?”