The-Helical-Impulse
Disclaimer- *sigh* I see tons of great discliamers, and then I realize that hey...you pretty much already now there's no way in hell I could possibly own the Square Enix 'Empire' if I'm writing a fanfiction about some of their greatest characters where half (or more) are gay, eccentric, or dead...Okay, this looks more like a rant...I'll stop now.
Warning- Language, Yaoi, Cross-dressing,
Summary- AU Kingdom Hearts AkuDemy fanfiction: 'trying to remember your name afterwards and then wondering what was worth more to you, which one you would choose if it was forced upon you (which it will be, undoubtedly) if he found out.'
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Closer to Uncertainty
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You promised yourself you wouldn't put yourself back in the car willingly but you can't help yourself when he sits there silently in the parking lot. The passanger side door open and waiting for you. Bottle green eyes regarding you with a certain look that makes your heart jump in your throat, tightening like a choker chain.
Good God, could you get anymore helpless?
You look over your shoulder, unsure of going off campus but when you catch Riku's eye he shrugs, a small little smile on his lips as he turns back to follow behind Sora, being tugged forcefully after the excitable brunet.
You look back at the two year old car hesitantly before you grab your bag and practically trip over your feet running to the car. You slam into the passanger seat and trhwo your bag into the backseat along with the nikon bag and collection of wires, adapters, and tungsten lights. Turning around you watch him start the car, a warm puddle melting in your stomach.
"...Hey..." you start, biting you lip a little when he looks at you an eyebrow raised. "Where you planning on shooting anything today?"
"Dunno," he grins at you- absently combing rubbed-raw fingers through his carmine red hair- and reverses out of the parking spot, wheeling around to the entrance of the parking lot. "Were you planning on coming with me?"
Laughing you buckle your seatbelt and learn into his shoulder, wishing that maybe it wouldn't feel so bad if he was yours. Not your brothers. Not Roxas'.
Pathetic.
"Studio than?"
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Zexion blinked up at the sky in annoyance, the soft ''plink plink' of the rain hitting the sheet of aluminum nailed to the siding of the house as he watches Demyx run his finger across it, condensation clinging to the tip of his finger. Looking over at the bemused senior he grins...and then licks the rainwater off of his finger.
"Demyx...you do know that is recycled back into the clouds from sewers and other bodies of water right...elementry fact there." he mumbled, wiping a hand across his chin as droplets trailed down his neck and into the overly-large sweatshirt that belonged to his cousin when they had stayed there this weekend.
"Yes. I konw." The blond grinned over his shoulder, as Zexion moved behuind him, tucking his chin against Demyx's neck. "...but it tastes yummy."
When Demyx trailed his finger through across the aluminum again and licked it. Again Zexion rolled his eyes "Stop ruining the expirement." Demyx, difiant to the last did it again.
Zexion's nose wrinkled, but he kissed Demyx's neck anyway, wetting his lips with the rain.
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A/N:
reviews feel like fucking nirvana mixed with euphoria and faerie-dust
thank you, so much for the reviews, I was a little suprised to get any at all, and I was prompted to make an update and writing in second is far more easy then I thought it would be and I'm suprised that I really wanting to go in-depth with this fanfiction. Does this need more?
any request for next POV?
