Demyx didn't know what time he woke up, nor did he care, because he could only think about how the sun was drilling under his eyelids and into his eyes, and the fact that a warm body was lying beside him with one arm slung lazily over his waist. He had wanted to open his eyes, but the thought of the sun boaring into his eyeballs gave him a slight headache, so he just buried his face into the other person's hair, not really caring about who it was. He noted how their hair smelt like apples.

The person below him stirred, and he could feel them try to look up at him so he pushed his head up the pillow slightly to give them room to move their head, but he kept his eyes shut.

He felt the other human softly press their lips to his chin and he finally opened his eyes to see a head of thick, grey-lilac hair, and he realized who was in bed with him.

"Good morning, Demyx," Zexion murmured, his breath ghosting over the blond's neck. He shivered slightly and shuffled backwards from Zexion to get a better look at his face.

"Morning," he croaked, wincing slightly at his voice as Zexion smiled softly at him and sat up. Demyx noted that he wasn't wearing any clothes.

"I'm going to take a shower, care to join me?" he asked, his voice quiet and calm. Demyx nodded sleepily and sat up as well, before looking down at himself and blushing.

"Z-Zexion? Why are we naked?" His voice was hoarse and Zexion looked slightly hurt.

"Don't you remember? Last night? We..." he trailed off, looking down at his own naked body and frowning. Guilt was beginning to press down on Demyx as he tried to remember the night before. He never was any good at remembering in the mornings.

He felt the bed move and glanced beside him. Zexion now had his back to him, and Demyx allowed his eyes to run over the sight before him. Zexion really did have a beautiful body.

It was silent for a few more moments as Demyx did his best to recall the events from last night. He could remember a few things, a bright screen as a movie filled a dark room with light, Zexion's heat beside him as he curled into the blond's side, Zexion's lips pressed ever so gently against his, his own lips pressed softly against Zexion's thigh...

It suddenly all came back to him in one quick flash, and he felt his cheeks go slightly pink. He wriggled slightly towards Zexion and wrapped a tan arm around the other's pale waist.

"Did we...? You know..." the blond whispered nervously as he pulled Zexion towards him. The pale man nodded slowly, and Demyx sighed into his neck.

"It didn't hurt, did it?" Demyx voice was wobbly, he was still not quite over the fact that he had taken Zexion's virginity.

Zexion shook his head from side to side.

"Actually, you made me feel amazing," he confessed, and he felt Demyx breathe a sigh of relief onto his upper back.

"That's good. I wouldn't want to hurt you," the blond hummed slightly as he sat up straight again, before the lilac haired man turned to face him.

"How about that shower, then?" Demyx beamed, and Zexion smiled slightly back to the blond as he climbed out of the large bed.