Second Demy fanfic! yaaay! Tell me what you guys think! i wanted to capture a darker and angsty-er side of Demyx! :) Also, my first Zemyx fanfic! :D there's also a bit of MarZex sooo bear with me n.n;
I hung out with Zexion today at the beach. He told me that he and Marluxia had finally hooked up. After he said it, my mood suddenly deflated. I couldn't accept it. He kept going on and on about how in love he was with Marly. I put on a smile and told him how happy I was for him. He said I was a supportive friend. I couldn't take it anymore. I9 had to leave. If he was going to keep talking about Marly, I didn't want to hear it. Zexion didn't know how much he'd hurt me.
Every birthday candle I'd blown out since I'd met him, and every shooting star wish was for him to notice how much I liked him.
As I tried to think of a song to play on my sitar, no songs came. Instead, images of Marluxia and Zexion flooded my brain. The tears flowed from my eyes onto my instrument.
Zexion is the reason for
The teardrops on my
Sitar
