Wow, my first fan fiction, 'bout time.

I'm kind of new at this, so be nice please, if it sucks, I apologize.

I've had the hardest time deciding what kind of fan fiction that I wanted to make. But I've decided to do a LarxeneNaminè yuri. If you're against it, don't read. Hint of lemon in a later chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Kingdom Hearts characters I'm using.


Naminè sat in the cold, hard floor of her room, crying as she was trying to recover from her previous beating from Marluxia. Larxene was making her way to her room from the members' meeting at the Alter of Naught, discussing their plans for the creation of Kingdom Hearts. She was passing by Naminè's room and overheard the loud crying.

'What is that little witch crying about,' she thought in a harsh tone. She slammed open the door of Naminè's room and in a commanding tone yelled, "Why are you crying, it's giving me a fucking headache!"

Naminè immediately cringed at the sound of Larxene's yelling and started to cry harder.

Larxene, pissed off due to the lack of an answer, stormed over to where Naminè was sitting and wrapped her hand around Naminè's jaw line, forcing her to look into her eyes.

"I'm going to ask you again, WHY ARE YOU CRYING?!" Larxene asked behind clenched teeth.

Naminè finally said behind her choked up voice, "Why… does… Marluxia… hate me?"

A puzzled, yet pissed off look came across Larxene's face, then she noticed the bruises all over Naminè's arms and legs. A slight wave of anger hit Larxene like a freight train. She released Naminè from her grip.

"Has that bastard been hitting you again?"

Naminè nodded slightly, tears streaming down her face.

"Xemnas has told him time and time again not to hit you. But he still does it."

Despite knowing she doesn't have a heart, Larxene felt a wave a pity consume her, and a maternal sense towards Naminè. It was like she wanted to protect Naminè. That motherly sense overwhelmed her hatred towards Naminè, and without realizing it, hugged Naminè in a warm embrace.

A shocked look on Naminè's face snapped Larxene back to reality and released her embrace from Naminè.

"If you tell anyone that happened here, I'll kill you," Larxene said in a hushed voice. Larxene stood up and stormed out of the room.

For the first time in a very long time, Naminè smiled.

She immediately pulled out her sketch book and started to create a brand new drawing. She poured her non-existing heart into this drawing, making bold pencil marks and humming a soft melody to herself.


Very unusual behavior, makes you want to read more, so I recomend you do so.