EMO

Zexion was tired. He was always tired. It wasn't because he didn't get enough sleep, it's just because of how much work he had to provide to keep his portion of the Organization up and running. At the moment, he was lounged lazily against a chair in the library, a book opened on his lap, though he looked mildly uninterested in his reading. It wasn't that he didn't enjoy reading, it was just that he was trying to fit the part that many of the Organization had claimed him to be.

Emo.

No, Zexion did not cut himself. In fact, he was actually a rather positive person. Most people just saw his mild annoyance and need to be alone as depression. That he didn't smile because he didn't have a reason too, not because he was just unamused by what the others saw as hilarious. There was one person, however, that could make him smile. They didn't know about it, of course. He was too... Shy, you could say, to confront the person about how he felt about them.

He shook his head, turning back to the book on his lap, though his mind still focused on that person. The way they acted, the way that he knew he wasn't going to be all alone. Not because they wanted to accompany him, but because they usually needed something from him. It was hard, he guessed, trying to love somebody who could barely bare your exsistence, but he didn't mind. He was never one for going to the easy route. If only he could talk to-

"Emo-boy! Where's my breakfast?"

Zexion shook his head, closing his book. "Just a moment, Larxy, I'll start it in a moment," he called back simply, though a smile flickered on his face for a fraction of a second.

"Wipe that grin off your face, before I make you stop calling me 'Larxy' ," Larxene challenged, a dark look on her face, and Zexion knew she would follow through with her threat.

He smothered the smile on his face, a smirk on Larxene's face appearing as he did so. With somewhat of a flair, she turned on heel and left the room, anger following in her wake. As she did, one thought flickered into Zexion's head, and the smile appeared on his face again.

If anything, he wouldn't mind being Larxene's emo.

THE END

AUTHOR'S NOTES: Please don't kill me for completely stopping the posting on "aUN". My muse has been down the drain lately, so I'm trying to get it back up. Hence, you now have a Larxion word prompt. I don't know how many words I will have, it might never end. Idkidk.

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