Author's Note:This is my very first Zemyx, so hopefully it's not too horrible. Also, I do take requests. =)

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Kingdom Hearts, Zexion or Demyx. I won't give up hope though!

"To the world you may be just one person, but to one person you may be the world." – Brandi Snyder

Dark blue eyes fluttered open, slowly adjusting to the dim lighting coming from the corner of the room. The owner of those blue eyes, a blond named Demyx, sighed as he rolled over onto his side. Curling an arm under his head, this position gave him a better view of the other person in the room, sitting at the desk across from the bed.

"Zexion, love, what time is it?"

"Roughly three a.m."

A grunt from Demyx. "Zex, it's late. Come to bed, your paper can wait until morning."

Zexion turned his head to look at his boyfriend, "Almost done. Only four thousand more words to go."

Red sheets rustled as Demyx crawled out of bed and padded across the carpeted floor, placing his arms around the others shoulders. As his chest pressed into Zexion's back, Demyx rested his head on the shorter man's shoulder. "It's not due for two weeks Zexy."

Zexion leaned back into the embrace, his eyes closing slightly. "I know Dem." His breath came in a whisper, feeling suddenly exhausted.

His boyfriend of four years began trailing kisses along his neck, "See…you can…take a break…and…come to bed…with me."

The dark haired man knew he couldn't resist, it wasn't very often that the two were able to spend much time together with them both getting closer and closer to college graduation. In roughly four weeks, they would both be graduates and starting the next chapter in their lives together.

"Alright Dem, you win."

The warmth left his back causing him to shiver slightly before closing his book and standing to follow Demyx back to the bed. He stripped off his plain white shirt and kicked off his jeans before sliding up next to the blond, covers pulled up to his chin.

"Dem?"

"Yeah, Zex?"

"Did you turn the air down?" You know I don't like it super cold.

An arm curled around his waist, pulling him closer, "Just a couple degrees." I know, but I like holding you close.

Placing a gentle kiss atop Zexion's head, Demyx felt the others face press into his chest and a muffled "I love you" reached his ears.

"Love you too Zexy."