A/N: Such a bueatiful pair yet so lonely. I haven't seen many stories of these two, and if there are they weren't complete. I decided to make one myself.

Full summery: Zexion is always reading, so as a present Demyx gives him a book called Lexicon. This book was designed to change into whatever it's owner feels like reading, even if it was already a book. While being read the book picks out it's owners favorite character, creating anobody of it. That is how Marluxia came to be. Now Zexion has take care of an arrogant nobody that is nothing like his original, while maybe, just slightly, falling in love with him.

Zexion sighed as he looked flipped the page of his book. His blue eyes scanned the page as his silver hair cascaded his right eye. He was currently sitting down in the library if his home, reading one of the many books that were stored away only to be forgotten. He flipped another page and let his mind wonder, picturing everything that the smaller letters and words described. The children in the fields the horse drawn carriage, the pink haired prince who was waving at all the people that saw him.

The only thing that could possibly ruin this moment would be if they needed him in the laboratory. Thankfully there was no one working down there, and even if there was Vexen was down there to help whoever needed it. Zexion continued reading, following the words, picturing the pink haired prince in his garden. It wasn't a bad book, but it had no storyline, it was just a small story that who ever wrote only did so for calm reading.

Zexion sighed and closed the book, looking up at the ceiling. Lumaria, that was the prince's name. It was strange but Zexion could have sworn that he had read that name somewhere else. His blue eyes scanned the ceiling, as he tried to remember where exactly he had read it. For some strange reason a rock would come to mind. He shook his head and placed the book back, deciding to continue reading tomorrow.

"Zexion dinner's ready." A voice called from the other side of the doors. Zexion stood up from is seat, looking back at the book before crossing the library. He had to look up that name tomorrow, Lumaria.

Zexion reached the kitchen were the food was swerved and took a plate, walking from one plate of food to the other. He picked up a plate of pork and lettuce, walking up to a table. He took a seat, about to take a bite out of his food before a giant sitar landed across the table. He sighed and placed his fork down, looking up at Demyx who was smiling down at him. Blue eye radiating happiness and blond hair styled in a mullet.

"What do you think?" Demyx asked, pointing up at his hair. Zexion blinked a couple of times, staring at the wanna-be-rock star. Demyx has been Zexion's friend since he first set foot into the mansion they lived in. The second Zexion had walked in with his luggage Demyx had bounded up to him, offering his greetings and friendship. At first Zexion didn't accept it, but eventually Demyx had grown onto Zexion. Now it was just part of his day to be bothered by him.

"What were you thinking when you did that?" Zexion ask, on hand on his chin, the other toying with the fork longingly, man was the food starting to look more appetizing. Demyx frowned and sat down on the chair, looking up at the ceiling, as if trying to find an answer to that question.

"That I needed a new hairstyle?" Demyx more asked then anything else. Zexion shook his head and went back to eating, while Demyx strummed his sitar mindlessly. Suddenly Demyx eyes lit up and he looked up at Zexion who was half done with his lettuce. "Ohh you're gonna be happy with me." Demyx said and Zexion looked at him with an eyebrow raised. "I bought you a new book!" Demyx announced. He waited for the excited cheer that he was sure Zexion would let out, but when the only thing that met his ears was silence he looked at Zexion.

Zexion was staring at Demyx with a blank expression. It's not that he wasn't thankful that his friend had bought him a book; it was just that Demyx never read and the books that the blond rocker would pick out probably had kiddy pictures and giant words. "What?" Demyx asked and Zexion raised both his eyebrows. "Hey common it's a good book! I swear your going to like it!" Demyx said and Zexion went back to eating his lettuce. "It's boring. It has no pictures, just like you like them. Come on." Demyx whined and Zexion stood up to put his dish away. Demyx huffed and stalked out of the room determined to give the book he had bought to Zexion, even if it annoyed the blue haired boy to no end.

Zexion finished washing his plate and turned around almost crashing into a hard covered book. It was black with its corners covered in silver. There was there was a strange symbol on it, it resembled and upside down heart, with a dagger coming from the end of it. "What's this?" He asked, studying the book.

"Your new book!" Demyx announced happily and smiled when Zexion took the book from his hands. He watched as Zexion slowly turned the pages. He smiled even wider when Zexion left the room, beginning to read the book. Demyx knew that this meant that Zexion was interested, tomorrow he'll ask for a thank you, for now he's just going to practice his sitar skills.

Zexion was once again in the library this time though he was reading the book that Demyx had bought him. He was sure that Demyx didn't open the book at all because that was just the way Demyx was, but he had to admit, he had found a good one. The pages were flooded with words, each describing a different detail, each giving Zexion a mental image. "What is this book?" Zexion asked himself and he turned to the first page, where in bright silver letters it said:

LEXICON

A/N: I hope you enjoyed it.