Caution: AU, because I'm too lazy to use the Kingdom Hearts universe, and maybe some OOC, because I can't write emotionlessness WOOT!
Disclaimer: Don't own FFX, FFVII, FFVIII, KH, Zexion, Marluxia, Xemnas, or that one chick from FFX whose name I can never remember./b
Xemnas paced back and forth in his office, his face twisted with fustration. The biggest client K.H. Inc. had canceled their services. All because of a twisted woman in their employment and a pink hairered insubortinate man in his employment. FFx Co. was the highest paying company they had a deal with. That stupid witch with her black hair and belted dress. The two employees had an arguement which caused the split between companies. He sighed and put his hands on his cherry wood desk. He stared at the papers that were sent annoucing him of the end of the contact. His door creaked open.
"I swear to God if that's you, Flores, I'm going to kill you."
"Mr. Noir, that wouldn't be good for our lovely company." said a small slate blue haired boy. The silverette turned to look at him.
"Ah. Dantinus." The young man wasn't even out of college but he landed a job at the company as head accountant. "How is Flores' fowl up going to affect the company?"
"Flores informed me that she had threatened his life first."
"I don't care who threatened who first! I want to know what is our company's losses!" His raised voice caused the younger male to barely flinch but it was noticable. The elder calmed down, took a deep breath, and sat on the edge of his desk. "What did we lose?"
"1.4 million."
"1.4 MILLION? It's okay, that's only ten percent of our funds. We still have the FFVii and FFViii accounts. Right?"
"Correct, sir."
"It'll be alright... Tell me it'll be alright, Dantinus..."
"It'll be fine, Mr. Noir." He said calmly. Xemnas looked at the boy. He's always been attracted to the young male. His soft face and deep blue eyes, one he always kept behind a finge of bangs. The one he could see held kindness but also loneliness. The silverette stood, walked to the young man, and pushed the long bangs back. The other held the same emotions, but both now wide and held a hint of fear and hesitation. Those emotions melted away as their lips touched and the eyes slowly closed. Arms found their ways around the elder's neck and the younger's waist, pulling the other closer. Xemnas' tongue was let into the bluenette's mouth. Both tongues wrestled around the other, the fight for dominance was quickly won by the taller of the two. They broke for air, both panting. Their eyes met.
"Mr. Noir, this is strictly against company protocal."
"I made up that stupid rule, and I can get rid of it as I please... And call me Xemnas."
"I would but you're still my boss."
"You can if you want to be more." The older male said smuggly. The bluenette stared up at him, neither had let go. He smiled softly and put his head against the elder's chest. Xemnas had his answer. "Call me Xemnas, then. Atleast in private."
"You can call me Zexion." The elder smiled at the name, whispered it softly, and sighed happily. He looked back over his shoulder. Somehow, Flores' screw up didn't seem so bad anymore.