A small oneshot where Demyx is the one to act emo.

By the way, I'm not like one of those people that thinks Zexion is emo. I think emo people are just confused people that learned the wrong way to release sadness and anger. I know because I used to be emo.

I do not own Kingdom Hearts, Disney, Square Enix, or the rain.

Zexion just didn't think Demyx was his type.

Demyx was hyperactive, outgoing, and a muscian, things that Zexion couldn't keep up with, even when they were friends. Zexion was calm, shy and loved to read.

If they were together, it'd end terribly and Zexion didn't want to hurt Demyx like that and ruin their friendship.

So when Demyx sat beside Zexion on a couch in the library with a nervouse grin and whispered,

"I really like you, Zexy. As more than friends. So, I was wondering if...you'd want to be my boyfriend?"

Zexion looked at Demyx sadly and whispered back,

"I'm sorry but it wouldn't work. I really wish it would but can we just stay friends?"

His nervous smile disappeared. He nodded and stood up.

"See you later, Zexion." He said in a monotone, lifeless voice and left.

The next day, he didn't come to school. Zexion was worried so afterwards, he went to Demyx's house, his house, the school pool, the public pool, the pool in Demyx's backyard, the pool in Zexion's backyard, and the music store. He wasn't at any of them. Zexion was getting so worried and desperate that he headed to the park.

Then it began to rain. Zexion looked up and facepalmed.

"I should've brought an umbrella." He muttered and pulled his hood over his head.

He walked through the park, toward an oak tree that Zexion liked to read under when he was a child, for shelter. He leaned against the sturdy tree and sighed. It came out unsteady and sounded like he was about to cry which he was.

He wanted it to work so badly between he and Demyx but it just wouldn't!

"You can cry. No one can see it in the rain." A sad voice said.

Zexion glanced over just as Demyx leaned beside him.

"Demyx! I was looking everywhere for you! Where were you!" Zexion asks, ready to sob.

Demyx glares at him and shrugs.

"Just walking."

"Just walking? Demyx-"

"Why do you even care!" He interrupted then scoffed. "Man, I just want to die..."

Zexion's eyes widen. He's usually the one to be speaking like this, with a razor in one hand and his other wrist held out. And each time he was like that, Demyx would give him an amazing pep talk and make everything seem okay. Now, it was Zexion's turn. He didn't care if they didn't seem good together. Everything would be okay as long as he's with Demyx.

"Because...I really like you. As more than a friend. And if you died, I'd never get to be your boyfriend!"

Demyx's eyebrows rised in surprise.

"You give a heck of a pep talk, Zexy." He said and smiled.

"Demyx..." Zexion said and smiled too. "Hey, you know what's better then crying in the rain?"

"What?" He asked, turning toward Zexion and taking his hands.

"Kissing in the rain." He whispered and leaned in for the most meaningful first kiss anyone's ever had.

Wow, it sounds really fluffy and just silly. Well, it's nice to try new things. Even new...painful...things.

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