AN: haha. THREE. You have NO IDEA HOW LONG IT TOOK ME TO DO TWO!!! -sigh-


21. Price To Pay

"What do you have to offer this Organization?" Demyx mocked Xemnas as he walked to his room. "Stupid, long meetings..."

He opened his door with one hand and shut it with his foot. He landed on the bed, on his stomach. He sighed and rubbed his face into the pillow.

As he laid there, he thought about what Xemnas meant. What did any of them have to offer? Well, Xemnas was the Superior. He had great leadership skills. Xigbar was pretty good at sneaking around. Xaldin was a wonderful cook. Vexen was a sciencist/chemist. Lexaus; strong, and hardworking. Zexion; a thinker. Saix was an awesome organizer. Axel was an amazing fighter, though he didn't act it. Luxord could play one hell of a card game. Marluxia was one evil man. Larexene was strict (and a little bitchy) and Roxas was "the chosen one".

What did he have to offer?

Well it was certainly not strength, that's for sure. He couldn't think very fast, and he burned water (yes the water mage BURNED his own element).

He sighed. Maybe there wasn't anything he was good at...

Suddenly, he felt a warm pressure against his back. He turned his head to see a misty-green-eyed chemist staring back at him.

He smiled and turned slightly so he could kiss the Chilly Academic.

Maybe there was sometime he had to offer afterall...


22. Taste Testing

"Ew! It's white and sticky!"

"Please don't tell me you've never seen it before..."

"No..! I've seen it before! Just not like that."

"Plain?"

"Yeah. I don't look at before I swallow it, you know."

"Just eat it."

Demyx sighed and did as he was told.

"Was that so hard?"

"YES! Who eats sour cream plain anyways?!" He looked over to get a disaproving look. "Oh, God, you do, don't you?"

"Yes. I do. To see if it's still good." Vexen sighed and turned away. "No one ever gives me respect anymore..."

Demyx hugged him from behind and slipped his hands down the other's pants.

"GOOD LORD!" Vexen jumped and pushed the now laughing nobody away. "You're hands are cold!"

"I thought you liked cold."

"I do, but not..." He blushed and turned away. "not like that."

Demyx laughed and kissed the chemist on the cheek before walking out of the room.


23. Heartbeat

Vexen sighed as he listened to Demyx's breathing. The blonde slept beside him, his chest rose and fell in beat with his own. He placed one hand over his chest.

His heartbeat.

He took his hand away and smiled to himself.

"He's a pain in the ass."

"I'm you're pain...in the ass." Demyx mumbled. "Right?"

He skipped a heartbeat and replied; "But of course. Always and forever."