"I mean we as friends. Relax, I'm not implying anything. I'm not hitting on you." Axel clarified because honestly, he had no idea what was going on with Luke. Was he gay? No idea. Maybe. He seemed a little too into him sometimes. It was unique. Axel didn't want to push too much on anything though so it was best to be clear there. "I'm just saying, I don't really date but I do like to sleep around. It's not like I'm going to run away with one of those guys and ditch you. I don't do that. Dating. I'm really bad at it."

Which was an understatement. Axel had once burnt his own name in a boyfriends carpet as a romantic gesture. He was always up and down mood wise and whenever he hit manic peaks, he did some really dumb stuff.

"I get obsessive. And weird. And try to plant bombs in their new best friends apartments because suddenly they're all about them and they fucking forgot about me like I'm fucking nothing or somethig." Axel ranted, clearly talking about someone else as his fist slammed down into the table in a sudden burst of anger. He caught himself though, easing up a little.

Compared to Luke, he handled himself better but among normals? He was just as fucked. "Yeah, sorry. We won't talk about it. Just -- don't kill people I'm around any more."