Hello! Alrigthtey so, my goal is to finish these by the time school starts up again which is 50-ish days away! I might endup doing two a day a few days, because i have a habit of staying up till two in the morning on fanfiction... :3 so here's the first theme: love...aww...


I glanced down from my book to the head sleeping peacefully upon my chest. Demyx looked so cute and peaceful at this moment, it was hard to believe how loud and obnoxious he could be. His more obnoxious moments didn't bother me though, because I loved him. Yeah, I really was madly in love with him. I love you, three little words yet so hard for me to say. I stroked Demyx's hair as I tried to come up with a way to tell him. None of my ideas seemed good enough for such a life changing moment. With a sigh I picked my book up and continued where I left off.

I woke with a start. I had fallen asleep reading again. Something felt different from before though. I looked down. Where was Demyx? I looked over the side of my bed, and there he was asleep on the floor. I guess it wasn't the first time he'd rolled off the bed in sleep, but I still didn't understand how it never awoke him. I set my book down, and swung my legs over the bed. I hoped off the bed and leaned over to Demyx's face. Tenderly I brushed my lips against his, successfully waking him up. His hands clasped around my neck and pulled me closer to him. His tongue traced my lips, gently prying them apart and wiggling its way into my mouth. I struggled to suppress a moan, but failed miserably.

"Demyx…it's 3 in the morning."

"So? You're the one who woke me."

"That's because you fell off the bed again."

"I can't help it if your bed isn't big enough for the both of us."

"You seem to be fine with the size of my bed when we do other nightly activities."

Demyx started to retort but I silenced him with a kiss and pulled him onto my bed. The kiss deepened and I unbuttoned Demyx's shirt. He clawed hungrily at mine and our lips separated only long enough for him to pull my shirt up over my head and off. I undid the button on his pants and slid down his boxers. He pulled down my plaid ones, and we did in fact, manage to fit on the bed.

Later, I awoke with my arms wrapped around his waist and my head on his chest. Things felt so perfect that I thoughtlessly uttered three little words. "I love you." He was quick to return the words, and well, let's just say we once again proved the size of my bed was adequate.


I hope you enjoyed that! next up is: hate :( I'll give you a cyber cupcake if you review! yummy!