'Allo, 'allo! …'Allo, poppet. So this is the only thing I've got on this account now. Just a drabble. Trying to get into the swing of writing for a bigger fic I've got in the works. Not a popular pairing, but OH HOW I WISH IT WAS. Here's my contribution!
I do not own Kingdom Hearts or the music I might've imagined these guys dancing to.
Demyx never cared what he looked like while dancing. He let it come to him naturally, and smiled proudly whenever people compared his grace to that of a newborn giraffe. Music was like a drug, invading his senses. He loved singing just as much as he loved dancing. If he didn't know the lyrics, he made up his own. But Roxas never danced or sang. Not unless he was home alone with the door locked and the curtains closed. But no matter what, Roxas could never pull away from Demyx's embrace. He always let him place his hands on his hips to make them sway. He would let himself get lost in the rhythms and beat, just as long as Demyx didn't let go. If they happened to be in the car together, Roxas would sing along with the radio. But only if Demyx was holding his hand.
Well...that's a bit short. Nice start, yeah? Please tell me what you think!
