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Whoo finally something else up! x'D Well this is mainly up for Xiggeh from Gaia. 3 Yew Xiggeh. xD Hope you like it. o

Me and Zexy Co-Writey it, so... yeah! ^-^

Zexy: I like turtles. 8l

Punky: ... That's...great? Anyways! This is going to be rated M, because of mature themes? Like alchohal and stuff. I guess. = o = And this consists of Yaoi- BOY ON BOY LOVVEEEE- so don't like, don't read, don't flame for the yaoi. D: We warned you!

Disclaimer: We Do Not Own Kingdom Hearts or anything, not making a profit, just for fun, blaaah~


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Upon being kicked out of the bar due to time regulations, Luxord decided to trek the streets of the city until he was tired enough to rest. Cars would whiz past him occasionally, but because of the time, it wasn't that often. There wasn't much to look at, besides his own shoes and the numerous window lights that were beginning to dim. He drew in some air, taking awhile to exhale. This was his life; if you could call it that.

So, without much care for anything, Luxord continued to travel the barren streets, hands dug into his pockets. Of course his pockets were empty, at this late of night they always were. He glanced up at the sound of echoing footsteps. There was a muffled cry, and more footsteps, and the sound of metal hitting the pavement.

"P-Please n-no!" The muffled cry sounded, although in Luxords' current condition he could hardly make it out because it sounded broken up and scratchy.

"I told you to shut up!" responded a darker voice as the sound of skin making contact with skin, and a painful cry resounded. Luxord looked up and around, wondering where the noises were coming from until he spotted a nearby alley.

He paused, staring half-lidded and dumbly until the two figures spotted him; almost simultaneously. Before he realized what was going on, the taller figure was throwing loud words at him. Words Luxord didn't seem to like. He neared the two slowly, aggression rising to his features.

"Leave 'im alone, will ya?"

"You shut the hell up old man!" The taller figure yelled, tossing money at Luxord. "Go have another beer and shut the hell up, alright!?" Luxord stared down dazedly at the money before another cry of pain sounded from the smaller boys' lips. The taller had managed to grip the back of the smaller boys' head, pulling tightly at the long hair that the boy had.

"H-Hey I said leave 'im alone!" Luxord yelled, stumbling forwards and swinging his arm furiously at the taller male. It somehow made contact with the mans face, making him lose grip on the smaller boys' hair, and stumble backwards. "Wow…" Luxord breathed, staring down at his hand in a daze.

A growl echoed in the alleyway. "Nngh...You're gonna pay for that, asshole!" He cried out, throwing his fist out to Luxord. Miraculously, it was caught in the blonde man's palm and the joint of Luxord's knee came into swift contact with the man's abdomen. "G-Guh!" He was quick to fall, leaving Luxord the oblivious victor. Luxord adverted his attention to the smaller male, who's big green eyes shined with tears and moonlight back at Luxord. Despite his tears, the boy was blushing madly, and he was quick to lean over and pull his pants back onto himself, which Luxord hadn't even noticed they were missing.

"T-Thank y-you m-m-mister!" The boy sobbed, rubbing at his face with his sleeve.

"It's uh…no problem..." Luxord responded. Hiccupping slightly, Luxord staggered as he turned to leave the alley.

"U-Uh Mister!? C-Can I w-walk with you t-till I get home?" The boy asked, quickly catching up to Luxord.

"Nngh, y-yeah…"

Demyx smiled thankfully, bringing more tears to roll past his cheeks. "I-I'm sorry...You m-must be really...tired..." Luxord shook his head, though he was weary.

"M'fine, kid..." A blinding, beaming neon sign crossed his vision; squinted. "Where was it you said you lived...?" The younger one pointed up ahead.

"That building, s-see? With the big sign." Luxord nodded as they approached the said building. Luxord watched as the boy turned to him, smiling. "T-Thanks again m-mister." The boy smiled. Luxord remained staring, the kid was actually really cute when he was smiling. "S-Sir!?" The boy asked, smile disappearing as Luxord lost his consciousness, drunk, and fell to the ground.

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His head pounding roughly, Luxord shot up from...wherever he was lying. He noticed multiple sheets falling around his form as he sat up. Luxord glanced around the room, gloomy daylight providing little light. Rubbing at his scalp, Luxord huffed a sigh. What the hell even happened last night? The doorknob clicked, and he jolted upright.

"Mister, you're awake!" Luxord stared at the boy, half in a daze, head still pounding.

"Uh- Mister?" Luxord asked, moving his hand up to grip tightly at his head. The boy smiled, walking towards Luxord and crouching down next to the couch Luxord had been sleeping on.

"U-Uh you never told me your name last night…"
"Oh my god did I sleep with you!??" Luxord yelled, staring wide-eyed at the boy. "Oh god- I'm s-so sorry! I was so hammered last night!"

"N-No! It wasn't that sir! You uh… saved me last night… you were walking me home, and you passed out- so…"

Luxord blinked and gazed at the boy. "Saved...you?" Demyx appeared just as confused. "Y-Yeah, you don't remember? You saved me from that...p-pervert. It was really cool of you!" He blathered, blushing and lowering his head. "I did?" Luxord inquired, scratching at the stubble on his chin.

"Yes sir. What's so hard to believe about that?" The boy asked, confused at Luxords' response.

"Eh, Cause I would've figured that I had been the pervert… But I don't think, even if I was drunk, I'd do it to somebody like you- what kind of pervert did you say this was?" Luxord asked, rambling slightly.

"U-Uh…he was trying to rape me… and you stepped in and you took care of him." The boy said, looking down at the ground shamefully.

"Oh? Well it obviously wasn't me who was the pervert, I would never rape someone…" Luxord responded, talking more to himself than to the other boy. He looked down at his fist, which was bruised, signaling that what this boy was saying was truth.

"Huh." He continued to observe it, not noticing the younger boy staring up at him. "S-So, anyway. What's your name, Mister?" "Oh...It's Luxord. And you?" Asked the blonde, poking at the bruise.

"I'm Demyx. Nice to meet you!"

"Demyx, huh? Well… uh…thanks for letting me stay here… I uh… should probably head back to home…" Luxord noted, attempting to stand, but his head caused him to quickly sit back down. "Or not…"

"O-Oh!" Demyx exclaimed, quickly scurrying out of the room, and into what Luxord was guessing, was a bathroom. Demyx came back, glass of water and a bottle of pills in each hand. "This should help, right?"

"Yeah, this will do." Luxord responded thankfully, quickly downing the pills greedily, ready to rid himself of his headache.

He exhaled loudly after swallowing the water. "Thanks, kid- Uh, Demyx." The younger male nodded gleefully. He knelt down before the couch again, eyes lowered.

"Uh...L-Luxord."

"Mn?"

"I feel weird for asking, b-but...do you have a...drinking problem?" Luxord frowned. "Possibly, what of it?"

"W-Well…My close friend died…because he drank too much… and I don't want to see it happen to someone as nice as you…" Demyx frowned, light blush tainting his cheeks.

"It's hard to stop." Luxord pointed out. "And after I leave, you won't have to worry about me anymore, so why care? I'll just be another drunk walking the streets. Like always."

"B-But Luxord, isn't there something you wanna be!? Other than drinking all the time, there must be something that you like doing-"

"Sleeping. That's about it." Demyx looked incredulous.

"Luxy, that's no way to live!" The blonde man's eyes narrowed.

"Did...Did you just make a nick-name for me?" Demyx shook his head frantically, blush darkening a shade.

"I-It doesn't matter. That can't be all you want to do all the time," "Sorry kid, that's just the way it is." Demyx's lower lip stuck out in a pout, eyes getting determined and serious.

"Let's make a deal!" "What-" "I'll help you find something you like to do, and I'll help you kick your drinking problem! ...In exchange for saving me, that is."

"Demyx it doesn't work like that, you don't have to-"

"Nope, deals' made! C'mon Luxy, it will all be for the better. Hey I got an idea, maybe you can be in my friends band! Yeah- They just got a permanent gig at this bar, but they're still looking for a lead on vocals, and a guitarist. Maybe you can sing and…" Demyx rambled on and on, and finally Luxord agreed to giving the band a try. If anything, the band wouldn't be all bad if he could keep close to this boy. Although Luxord still found it strange that the boy would care so much about a lowlife like himself, it just didn't make any sense.

"I'm so glad, Luxy! So, um...Can you sing something for me?" Demyx looked up pleadingly, eyes sparkling like the sea. Luxord nodded reluctantly, clearing his throat.

"Ah...Mary had a little...goose?" Demyx giggled.

"It's lamb, silly." Luxord grumbled, shrugging his shoulders.

"I don't know many songs, I guess," The mullet-haired male shook his head. "That's alright, we'll make our own. Sorry for asking."

"It's okay." Luxord smiled down at Demyx. Demyx beamed happily, standing up and running into another room, soon returning with a guitar.

"Wanna hear me play?" He asked happily, strumming a few of the strings so they made a small chime.

"S-Sure." Luxord smiled, as Demyx began playing the guitar, the melody soft and pleasing to the ears, almost causing Luxord to fall asleep.

Minutes passed, along with the harmonies, and Demyx would often hum along to the notes he was hitting. This made Luxord all the more sleepy, like he was a child being sang to.


Punky: I hoped you all liked the Prologue! We'll update soon enough, so, look forward to that! Please review and try to resist flaming us!