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A/N:Don't ask, just R&R please?
Demyx, sitting at the cluttered desk in his room, stared at the blank paper infront of him. Today was the ninth of August, Saix agreed to not be a prick, and let him and Axel have the day off. Not that it helped any. Axel had to help Vexen for the better part of the day for that explosion earlier this week.
So there Demyx sat. He debated between writing a song and writing a poem. He figured that a song would definatly take way to long to write, compose, and practice.
Fire,
Water.
Flurry,
Demyx stares at the paper, debating whether to continue or throw it out, before falling out of the chair laughing. "Geez kid, ya' sound like you're gonna bust a gut!"
With a strangled eep, Demyx tries to stop laughing enough to tell Axel that, "You're name," Axel stares at him, "Is from," The giggles die down enough for, "Dairy Queen," to slip out. The expression on his lover's face is enough or him to start laughing all over again.
"Kingdom Hearts in a box, you've lost it," Axel mutters before forcing Demyx to stop rolling.
"Um, Axel?"
"Yes Demmy?"
"Heh, you're sitting on me...Remember what happened last time you did that?" Demyx asks, a squeak making its way into his voice.
"'Course I do Demmy, one of the best days of my life," Axel says, leaning down to drop a light kiss on his lips. Demyx of course, turns bright red.
Stuttering like a madman, "B-b-best?"
"Well, second best. It's not gonna be as good as tonight is."