A/N: Drabble obviously. Typed without thinking. Was supposed to be a lemon, my mind had other plans apparently... Search for zexion + death note, and find the picture this tributes. ^-^
Demyx is a Burglar!
The room was dark, save for a lone candle not yet burned out.
Zexion lay sprawled across the leather loveseat in his room, snoring lightly.
The blonde crept up, a small smile when he saw his superior asleep, hidden innocence for once revealed. He snuck over to the drawer next to a purple bed and drew up a little black book he assumed was a diary, or perhaps a journal.
Demyx turned it over, cover face up. "Death Note" it read.
His eyes widened, shining in the moonlight. Shock was the first emotion present on his face. Then cowardice began to etch itself over his features.
He ran out much quicker then he had entered, dashing to his room as if there was a battlefield behind him.
'So much for that innocence…, 'he thought to himself, opening up his own drawer and slipping the black book in. What? Just because it was scary, didn't mean Demyx wouldn't read it. It was a new layer of Zexion to be discovered, after all. And the musician couldn't turn down such an opportunity.
The small lavender haired adult meanwhile, slept on through this escapade, his dreams filled with visions of bunnies and rum.