AN: So, I've decided to write a Zemyx fic because honestly, there aren't enough of those in this world! Anyways, I hope you all enjoy it.. Thanks for reading it! Reviews are nice. Oh, this will have have two POVs, but I decided to start out with Demyx.

Demyx grinned, rolling out of bed. It was the first day of school, and while most kids would be loathing this day, Demyx was excited. Why?

He could go back to watching the object of his affection..

..Okay, it was more like stalking.

Most people would scoff at him, but honestly, he couldn't help it. He was madly in love with someone who would probably never even dream of speaking to him. Hell, it was doubtful they even knew he existed! During the summer, he had gone to the library every Monday and Wednesday just to watch his "true love". Although he probably looked highly suspicious (One time he had grabbed a book, he never glanced at the title he just wanted to look like he belonged there, and it had basically been porn. When Demyx figured it out, he made quite possibly the most unmanly squeak possible, promptly being kicked out of the library. No one ever, ever, mentioned this day to Demyx.)

Either way, Demyx could discreetly watch this particular person without being too obvious about at school. So yeah, he was excited.

He had finished his shower and everything, and was heading out to the bus stop when a voice stopped him.

"Heyy Dem! What's up?" A flaming red haired guy called out. Demyx turned around and grinned. "Hey Axel! Roxas going to show up anytime soon?" "He should, Sora probably woke him up by now." Axel grinned, spacing out for a moment. Demyx smirked and nudged Axel with his elbow. "You going to ask him out any time soon?" Axel promptly made a squawking noise, batting at Demyx. "No! Hey, at least I'm not a creepy stalker!"

Demyx gave Axel a horrified face, looking scandalized. "I'm not a stalker! I just.. Always happen to be in the general vicinity of where they usually are!" Axel laughed, shaking his head. "Yeah okay, keep telling yourself that."

"Terrorizing Demyx over you-know-who again, Ax?" A blonde haired boy smirked, sauntering up to Axel, followed closely by a near-identical boy with brunette hair.

"You-know-who? Oh! Are we talking about Harry Potter? Ohmygosh I like, totally cried when Dobby died ya know, and like-" "Oh my god Sora shut the hell up, I'm talking about Dem's unfortunate obsession." "Oh. Ohhh. Okay! Hey Roxas, do you think Riku will be in any of my classes? I really hope he is, because like Riku is my best friend and-"

"WE KNOW!" Roxas and Axel shouted at Sora, who pouted at them. Demyx laughed, and at this time the bus pulled up. All four boarded, bantering with each other.

When they arrived at the high school 30 minutes later, Sora and Roxas waved them off, going to go and find their other friends. Axel smirked at Demyx, and asked "Soo.. What's your first class?" "Creative writing. Had to take it for an elective, I couldn't see me in computer science class." Demyx answered, smiling and shrugging.

Axel laughed. "Computer science? Oh god, you'd probably drool on the computers while sleeping. Anyways, I have chemistry so I'll see you later." Axel patted Demyx on the shoulder, heading off to his class. Demyx smiled again, having found his class and stepped in.

And froze up right in the middle of the doorway.

"Oh shit, oh shit oh shit ohshitohsitohsit." Demyx thought to himself, the mantra continuing in his head.

They were right fucking there.

Sitting at a desk, looking bored while reading a book. Right in front of him.

Never, in all of Demyx's years (Since 7th grade! He was a senior now!) did he ever think that they would be in one of his classes. Why wouldn't Demyx want them in their class? Simple, he can never let them know how much he likes them.

Demyx had a bit of a problem now, though. Everyone had apparently filed in and taken their seats, and the only one left open was next to them.

Blueish-gray hair. Slightly short, obscenely skinny. Hair covering half of his face, only one deep blue eye showing. Pale.

Zexion Iluzja. The man of Demyx's dreams. The one he followed everywhere. The one he'd kill for. The one who wasn't supposed to know Demyx existed!

Demyx precariously went up to the desk where Zexion was and sat down, turning slightly to smile at Zexion. Zexion quirked a single eyebrow, not saying anything. "Well, maybe.. Maybe he'll like me! But not if I keep grinning at him creepily.. Ohmygosh he can never know I like him. But... Friends maybe..?" Demyx thought, before announcing "I'm Demyx!" Zexion's other eyebrow quickly shot up, staring at Demyx with a flabbergasted expression.

"Ohshitohshitohshit he thinks I'm insane now. Wait. Why am I cussing inside my head so much? I never cuss! Well maybe it's 'cause I'm nervous? Well why am I nervous? Well of course I'm nervous Zexion is like, right in front of me oh my god I've never even spoken to him! Wait I'm talking to myself in my head. Maybe I am insane."

While Demyx had the dialogue running through his head, Zexion had quietly said, "Zexion."

"Huh? Oh! Zexion! It's uh, real nice to meet you!" Demyx sputtered, throwing his hand in front of me. Zexion stared at it for a minute, before tentatively putting his own hand on it, shaking Demyx's hand lightly. Demyx grinned his most megawatt smile, before finally turning back to the teacher who had walked in.

"Alright class, I hope you're happy where you're sitting, you're going to be there the rest of the year." She stated, before beginning to drone on about some nonsense.

"Oh, my god. Okay. Breathe Demyx, breathing is good. This.. May not be so bad. What if he's actually.. Friendly and ends up liking you? Tch, that will never happen but if it did..? That'd.. Be amazing." He thought glumly, staring at the desk.

A quiet throat-clearing noise came from the left side of him, and he turned towards Zexion. "We have an assignment.." He stated softly, pushing a paper towards Demyx. Demyx grinned again, taking the paper from Zexion. "Cool! Uh, well this might be fun!" Zexion only shrugged slightly, before starting to work. Demyx's grin fell into a soft smile, feeling happiness slowly bubble inside him. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad, he was, after all, at least sitting next to the man he's always wanted. That can't be too bad, right?