Author notes: Okay sorry I've been like dead lately. I've been having really bad writers block so...Sorry.
Anyway, sorry this is SOOOOO short and stuffs.
Uhhh try and enjoy!
Oh and happy Dexion day!
"Hey Zexion." Demyx broke the silence.
"Yeah?" The slate haired boy answered.
The two were sitting in Zexion's backyard, watching for the meteor shower that the news said was going to hit tonight. The grass was cold, so they laid a blanket out, one of Zexion's. It was purple.
"You know what my grandmother told me when I was little?"
Zexion shook his head, nonverbally saying "no".
Demyx smiled and continued, "That when we die, we just become a star in the night sky. Always watching, protecting, and waiting."
"Waiting for what?" Zexion looked over to the blond, his eyes looked glazed over.
"The day the rest of us become stars to."
The two watched the dead in the sky, silent, fingers interlaced.
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After some time, Zexion pointed to the sky, "Demyx, look."
A falling star.
It was starting.
"Make a wish!" Demyx was getting excited, he closed his eyes and balled his fist.
"Demyx what are you-"
"NO!" The blond interrupted, "You cant ask what I wished for or it wont come true!"
Zexion shook his head, "That's not what I was gonna ask. What I was going to say, before you yelled at me, is…What are you doing?"
"Wishing. You wish on a falling star, duh."
Zexion looked back at the sky, "Well then…"
"What?"
The slate haired boy sighed, "I don't get it. Why would you wish on falling dead people?"
Demyx bit his lip, "Well…"
He looked down, his hair shadowed his face, "Good point…Zexion?"
The boy "hm-ed" not wanting to talk.
"I'll…" Demyx looked up and smiled, "Tell you my wish now."
The blond smiled and kissed his boyfriend on the cheek, "I wished…"
He looked back at the sky, "That we could all be stars really soon too."
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The shower had begun and the two watched, entranced with its beauty.
Demyx had his arms around Zexion, holding him close, Zexion was holding onto Demyxs arms.
They were happy.
It had been a long time since either had been happy.
Soon when the shower was dying down, Zexion broke the silence with a yawn, "Demyx?"
"Yeah?"
"Can we go to bed now?"
Demyx smiled, and picked up Zexion bridal style, "Sure thing."
"You miss her don't you?" Zexion asked, his head resting on Demyx' shoulder.
"Yeah…I do."
"Too bad…" Zexion yawned again, "You don't have anyone to take care of her like she did to you….Like I do for me…"
"Your mother doesn't take care of you anymore…"
Zexion looked up and kissed the blond, "No silly, you."
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The two lay in bed, the blue blanket Demyx brought was wrapped around them, the purple one was wet with dew and discarded in the dirty clothing basket.
Zexion's head was affectionately on Demyx' chest, listening for his heartbeat. He found it hard to find, so he moved up a little bit.
Demyx stole a kiss from the now close Zexion.
Once he settled back down, Zexion could hear his rapid heartbeat much better this time.
Notes by the author: Yeah, sorry its so short again.
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I bet non of you can tell where I ripped off Phoenix Wright, can you?