Don't Forget

Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of Kingdom Heart's characters, places, or anything related to it.

Okay, I just kind of had this idea for a while and decided to write it out in story form. It's pretty much Zemyx, with some SoraxRiku, AxelxRoxas, and some later pairings. I hope you like it and please review – good or bad. Thanks!


"Wow, Sora. Your really good." Riku said. He didn't blink once as his fingers moved over the buttons of the controller.

"Yep." Sora smiled as 'Winner' appeared above his character. "Beat you, again!" Sora stuck out his tongue and Riku smiled.

"Next time you won't be so lucky." Riku said as he ruffled Sora's spiky hair. Sora gave his goofy grin and they turned off the game console and joined the others.

"Zexion is late." Demyx said and looked at the clock.

"Yeah, why did you invite him anyways?" Axel said and sipped his coke.

"Because... I don't know..."

"Right." Axel replied. He got up as the doorbell rang. "That must be him."

All four of the boys went downstairs and Axel opened the door.

Roxas smiled, "Hey guys."

Demyx looked around.

"Where's Zexion?" he asked softly.

"Oh, he's coming." Roxas walked in and then, the small blue-eyed, slate-haired boy walked in soon enough. Demyx smiled.

As a few hours past, the twelve, thirteen, and fourteen-year-olds tried to remain awake, for no one wanted to be the first one asleep. Especially with Axel smiling as he was.

"Come on, one of you have to be getting tired." Axel said and smirked as Zexion walked in the room.

Zexion came out of the bathroom wear a long-sleeved shirt and regular purple and black pajama pants.

"Bingo, the emo will definitely fall asleep first. No doubt."

"Axel, shut up. Don't call him that." Demyx said and pouted.

"It's fine, Dem. I'm used to it."

"Little pet name, Demyx?"

Demyx ignored him. He looked over at Zexion and saw him pulling down his sleeves.

"Something wrong, Zexy?" Demyx asked.

"No." Zexion replied flatly.

"You wear those to cover the scars, don't cha emo boy?" Axel said as he stared at the slate-haired by with his acid-green eyes.

"Why is that any of your concern?"

Axel smirked. "No reason." He then walked over to Zexion and took a seat next to him. Zexion nervously tugged at his sleeves as Axel crept a hand over the smaller boy's arm. "Don't touch me!" Zexion yelled as Axel pulled up the boy's sleeve.

Everyone gasped. Demyx frowned at all the scars covering the boy's arm. How could there be any flesh left over from all those cuts?

"Zexy..."

Everyone watched in pure awe, staring at the grotesque scars covering the boy's arm.

"I knew it!"

Zexion immediately got up and left the room, returning back to the bathroom. A whole hour past as the group still sat unbelieving and what they saw.

"I'm going in. Axel, I hate you."

Axel smiled. "You know you don't mean that."

Demyx glared at Axel before he left the room to join Zexion.

Demyx walked down the hall mumbling things about how stupid Axel was, and of course how he now hated him for what he did to one of his best friends.

As he arrived at the bathroom door he knocked with his knuckles slightly against the door. "Zexy? Can I come in?"

"No." came the small voice.

"Please?"

"No!"

"Pretty please?"

"..." After a few minutes of waiting, Demyx took the hint and began to walk off. He then heard the peep of Zexion's voice. "Fine."

Demyx smiled and opened the door. His smiled had immediately disappeared as he saw Zexion with his head in his hands. "I hate Axel." he mumbled.

"Me too," replied Demyx. He walked over to the tub and sat on the side of it right next to Zexion, who was sitting on the closed toilet.

"Demyx... your a good friend."

Demyx smiled. "You are too, Zexy." As Zexion lifted his head, Demyx's smile grew wider. Even though Zexion's face still had tears rolling down his cheeks and some dripping off his chin, he smiled. Demyx then wrapped his arms around the younger boy and hugged him.

The younger boy wrapped his arms around Demyx's waist and returned the hug. After a few more seconds, Demyx returned to his seat.

"Anything you want to tell me Zexy?"

"Demyx... I..."

Demyx looked at Zexion, confused. "Yes, Zexy?"

Roxas then opened the door, "Hey guys you got to come here!"

"Just a second," Demyx said and turned his gaze to Zexion. "What were you saying?"

Roxas left and Zexion half-smiled. Demyx blushed and looked down to hide it.

"I was going to tell you..."

"Yes..?"

Zexion smiled again and put his hands on Demyx's shoulder. He leaned down and kissed him on the forehead.

Demyx blinked. He looked up at Zexion who smiling his sexy smile. As Zexion removed his hands from Demyx's shoulders Demyx got up and kissed Zexion on the lips.

As Demyx stepped back, almost falling into the bathtub, he blushed. "Zexion... I'm so sorry... I.. didn't..."

Zexion smiled. "It's fine." He grabbed Demyx's hand and they walked out of the bathroom.

"What the--" as they both walked down the hall, hand-in-hand, they saw Sora on the verge of tears, a soaked sleeping bag, a laughing Axel and Riku, and a cup with warm water right next to Sora's wet hand.

The boys laughed and joined the others while Sora began to beat up Axel.