Replacement: Vampy, you wanted this. (Based on my dream)
Axel's POV
I was just standing there, leaning against the wall for support, when Demyx came over.
"You okay Axey?" he asked sweetly.
I glared. "Don't call me that."
"But Axeeeey-" he pouted. He gave me the 'puppy dog look'.
"Demyx I told you-"
"And I told you, call me Demy." He whined.
"No fucking way." I stated firmly.
"Fine." He whispered. "You don't have to swear, damn."
"Uh, Dem," I stared at him strangely.
"Yeah?"
"Nothin'."
Demyx was silent for a moment. (Weird, huh?)
"Axel, why are you sad?" he asked.
"I'm not." I lowered my eyes to the floor.
"You're too quiet and you look sad." He said.
"It's nothing." I kept my head down.
"Why won't you tell me what's wrong?" he asked.
"Because there isn't anything to tell." I replied simply.
A tear slid down my face. There was a reason I was keeping my head down.
"Axel, are you crying?"
"No." I lied.
"Yes you are, I can see it."
"Well, even if I was it's none of your business." My tone was harsh and the words were sharp.
"I- I just wanna know so I can help." He said softly.
My tone softened. "I'm sorry Dem, I don't open up to people. I'm just not that kind of person."
"I know," he looked up at me. "I don't know why I thought I could get you to-"
I shrugged. "Sorry."
I put my hands in my pockets and walked away. I headed up to my room but-
"Axel, wait."
I turned back around to face Demyx. He wasted no time in pulling me into an embrace.
What the-? I thought.
I was tempted to pull free, but I felt too warm, too safe to let go.
He let go first.
"Feel better now Axey?" he smiled innocently.
I twitched. "N-no. That was…creepy."
I walked away for real this time. And this time he didn't grab me from behind.
That really was creepy, I thought. But still…
Replacement: should I continue this? review please.