Guess what Day it is?! 9/2! Today is the second day of Demmonth and what a nice day it was.

Enjoy this next drabble. As always…

Disclaimer: 1) Kingdom Hearts is owned by Nomura Tetsuya, SquareEnix, and Disney. 2) The idea of Demmonth is inspired by Nire-chan from DeviantArt.

Note: again, no real romantic relationship, unless you squint and turn it sideways into the start of something fluffy. Xig/Dem slight OOC, and extreme lack of a developing storyling.

Enjoy.

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A Second Presence

As his first week as a new member of Organization XIII came to a close, Demyx sighed, relaxing into his spot along the raised platform in the hall of empty melodies, and summoned his Sitar, also to be his weapon. The first night, at dinner, everyone had been welcoming. They had all seemed so much older and superior, except for Axel, who was closest to his age, but even then... those bright green eyes, and badass smirk…

Demyx's thin fingers danced along the frets, coming to a slowing conclusion. Sighing, he flopped backward onto the cool floor.

"That was a new one."

Blue orbs bugged at the intruding voice, and he spotted another, seemingly levitating above his head. A long ponytail hung off the Sharpshooter's back.

"Oh! Hi Xigbar", the younger sat up as the man flipped to the ground, landing in front of him.

"Hey little dude; looks like you also found the best spot in the castle."

Demyx nodded passionately. "Yeah. The acoustics in here are amazing!"

"You sure can play a lot of things", Xigbar saw the boy just shrug timidly, "Any chance you'd ever play a song for me?"

Demyx stared into Xigbar's eye, drinking in the black cloth and the mighty yellow iris. Demyx started with a low pluck on the bass note, jumping thirds and octaves, seemingly re-tuning the beautiful instrument before playing a quick jazz scale downward followed by a longer strain, becoming more musical than ever. The tune's smooth, erotic, and witty notes built upon each other, as Xigbar's eyes slipped shut, listening to the new song.

'Empty my butt.'

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FIN.

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Thanks for reading.

Happy 9/2/09 everyone

~BFS