Ahh. Finally. I need to write a Zemyx. So I will. HEEHEE! Woah. Too hyper. Anyways...
WARNING!!! YEAH, A WARNING!!! READ IT SO I DON'T HAVE TO DEAL WITH ANY FRIGGIN' FLAMES!
Yeah. It's YAOI. Ya know what that means? Two or more boys (men too, but in this case boys) in a sexual/romantic relationship. Homophobe? Leave. Don't like Zexion in the before mentioned relationship with Demyx? Leave. Gonna flame? Leave! Otherwise, stay! I welcome you with open arms! Heh.. :)
A little more info. I did this one for fun. So I decided to make it a KH school fic. It could have a lemon in it, but that's up to you. Here's a rose! REVIEW!!!
"READY?" Fujin yelled, even though her brother was only two feet away from her. Zexion looked up. It was already time to leave? They had just got some new neighbours, and Fujin, trying to make a good impression, had volunteered to help the other family unpack. Their dad had thought it was a good idea too. Stupid Fujin. Zexion didn't want to waste his time helping some stupid neighbours he was going to have unpack. Zexion sighed, and flipped Fujin off.
She glared. "RAGE!" She yelled, stomping off. Zexion smirked. He put down his book and walked outside. A big moving van was parked next door, a few people holding some boxes. Didn't look like too much fun. He looked around, seeing the new faces.
"Stop Larxene! That hurts!" A boy with blonde hair whined, waving his arms around wildly as a girl repeatedly hit his head. He guessed this girl was Larxene. She had bright blonde hair, with two antenna looking strands of hair at the top. She looked a little like a bug. She giggled.
"Then don't be a jackass Zell. Or I'll kick your ass." She stoped hitting him and looked at Zexion. "Hey! What's your problem kid?" She yelled, smirking slightly. Zexion frowned. How rude.
"I'm one of your neighbours. I'm waiting for my sister." Zexion said, looking bored. "Obviously you don't need it, so I'll be leaving." Zexion mumbled.
"You scared? I don't bite...most of the time. Sometimes they like it rough though." Larxene licked her lips, playing with a strand of hair. "I could make it worth your while." She winked at him, flashing her teeth in a feral grin.
Zexion curled his lip in disgust. "How pathetic. Why would I want used goods?" He huffed, turning around so he could go back inside. He felt a hand on his shoulder, and looked up. His father raised an eyebrow at him, looking confused.
"What are you doing Zexion? I thought you were going to help." Baralai said, gently pushing Zexion in the direction of their new neighbour's house. "Go help. You sister and mom are almost ready." Zexion didn't budge. "Oh, come on. Be polite. I'll go with you."
Larxene was the first to introduce herself, showing off slightly. "Hi! My names Larxene! It's nice to meet you sir!" She said, shaking Baralai's hand. She looked at Zexion. "You're still here? Humph." She frowned, walking briskly off twords the moving van, getting more boxes.
Zell sighed. "Don't mind my sister. She's always a jerk. I'm Zell." He held his hand out to Zexion. Zexion looked at the hand, blinking at the other boy. Why would he want to touch someone he didn't even know? Zell frowned slightly, then perked up again. "I have a brother too. He's kinda upset about the whole moving thing, so he's in his room. But he'll be better soon. I'm sure he'd love to meet you."
"Sorry. I had to fix a few things before I could come out. There's still stuff to do right?" Paine, Zexion and Fujin's mother, asked. Fujin went to work right away, finding boxes she could carry. A man popped out of the moving van, his hair the same color blonde as the other two people Zexion had met. 'He must be the father.' Zexion thought.
"Oh hi! You must be our new neighbours! I'm Cloud Strife. Nice to meet you." The man, Cloud, smiled. He was holding a rather large box, walking twords the house. Baralai rushed over, grabbing one side of the box. Cloud smiled. "Thanks. So what do you do for a living?" Cloud asked, starting up a conversation.
Zexion sighed, grabbing a box with the name DEMYX on it. I didn't look to heavy so he picked it up. He walked into the house, looking around. It was a nice house. Fairly big, a pool in the spacious backyard. They were in one of the richer parts of town, so a lot of the houses looked like this. He saw Zell. "Where do you want this?" Zexion asked.
"Umm...Oh! That's Demyx's. He's my younger brother. He's still a little moody, but he'll be fine. He's always a pretty happy guy, so you'll be fine. He's up the stairs on the farthest room to the right. Knock first." Zell said, grinning at the other boy. Zexion nodded. As he went up the stairs he heard music. It was coming from the room he'd been told to go to. He knocked slightly, waiting for someone to open the door. Nothing happened. Opening the door slightly, he saw a boy sitting on a bed, with a strange shaped instrument. What the hell was it? Then the boy looked up.
"O-oh! Sorry! I kinda don't really pay attention to other things when I'm playing. Sorry. Here. I'll take that." The boy said, taking the box from Zexion. Zexion looked at the other male. He had these pretty greenish blue eyes, and, like the rest of his family, blonde hair. He wasn't as blonde though. A dirty blonde. His hair was styled in kind of a mullet, with a few strands of hair falling in his face. He was thin and lithe, like a dancer, and wore a thin T-shirt with faded blue jeans.
"Are you okay? You've been staring at me for a while now." Demyx said, laughing nervously. Zexion didn't realise he was even looking at the other to begin with. Shaking his slightly, he appoligised. "Sorry. I'm just tired." He lied. The other boy smiled.
"It's okay. My names Demyx. What's yours?" Demyx asked, holding his hand out to the other. Zexion shook it.
"My names Zexion. Nice to meet you." Zexion looked at the weird instrument again. "What is that?" He asked, trying to not sound rude.
"Oh, this? It's called a Sitar. My uncle gave it to me a long time ago when he was on one of his trips. I've been playing it for about eight years now." Demyx explained, grabbing it gently. "My uncle travels a lot and always brings me something back. In that box is a lot of the stuff he gave me." Demyx said, opening the box. There were many diffrent objects in it. Some weird old looking book, a little mouse looking toy, some folded up clothes, and a small box. Demyx reached for the box first, opening it to reveal a bottle with some sand in it. "This is some sand from the Bikanel Desert. Another thing my uncle gave me." Demyx smiled at Zexion and placed the bottle of sand on his desk. Zexion smiled slightly. Demyx must really love his uncle.
Zexion had stayed in Demyx's room for about three hours untill Zell knocked on the door. "Hey! It's time for dinner you two. Zexion, are you staying? Your mom said you could." Zexion shook his head.
"I should be getting home." He said, looking outside the window. He had a book to finish, after all. But then he looked down and saw Demyx looking at the floor. He couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the other boy. "Sorry, but I have a lot of stuff to do and..." Zexion sighed. Demyx looked so sad.
"Oh. It's okay. I understand." Demyx said, smiling a little to reasure the other boy. Zexion sighed again.
"It can wait. I don't need to do anything right now. Besides, you probably don't have many friends, so i'll show you around after dinner. Sound good?" Zexion asked, watching the other boy perk up.
"Yeah! That sounds like fun. Thanks Zexy!" Demyx gave Zexion a slight hug before running off. Zexion blushed. He felt warm after Demyx hugged him, and found himself missing the other boy already. Zexion shook his head, smiling. There was something about Demyx. And Zexion wanted that something for himself.
Ooooh. Done. I had to write this. So yay! Please review. I'm not done with this one yet! REVIEW!!!