AN: Woah, I just can't believe how long it took me to make this stupid thing. I'm sitting here a week after I was supposed to post this going "Dude, I should prolly post..." and yeah..

Okay, still no idea where I want this to go, as far as number of chapters goes. I guess the story will just progress as it wants, won't it? Anyway, I give you chapter two!

Chapter: 2/?

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My Favorite Accident

After they were finally given a normal assignment, Xigbar let his attentions roam. For a while, his good eye rested on Demyx, who seemed to be troubled. He'd tap his pen, yank at stray pieces of hair, bat his long lashes and make odd faces at his book and paper. After a while, though, these amusing antics lost their luster, and Xigbar felt a bit sorry for the kid.

"You okay, Kid?" He inquired, now beside Demyx's desk. The blonde didn't look up, eyes still on his homework. Finally, he looked up after strong hands were snapped constantly before his face.

"Huh?"

"I said, 'You okay, Kid?'."

"Oh..yeah. I'm good, I think...I just don't understand this class at all."

"That doesn't sound very good, kid."

Demyx laughed, "Yeah, I know.."

"Do you need some help?"

"Nah, I think I um...got it.." Demyx purposely hid his paper, then, under his book, as Xigbar stepped closer to help.

"Can I at least see your drawing?"

"NO!!" he thundered, snatching the piece of paper away before Xigbar could reach, thinking quickly and crumpling it up. Feeling happy with himself, he tossed it to the floor. The older man leant over, picking it up and unrumpling it.

His eyebrow raised slowly, and he stared down at the figure; Demyx wasn't the best artist, but if he could tell right off the bat what it was, well, then props to him. It appeared to be a muscley young guy holding another; Xigbar and Demyx.

Looking down at Demyx, he tossed the crinkled sheet at him and walked back to his desk, a little bewildered and lost.

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Xigbar was also rather lost when Demyx came up at the end of class, before his planning time, and asked for help. But the whole tutoring lesson went by, and Demyx hadn't learned anything. It wasn't that Xigbar was a bad teacher; it was that Demyx was otherwise preoccupied with...well...teacher-watching.

"Demyx? ...Demyx? Helloooo! Anyone in there?"

Apperantly not, Xiggy. Demyx continued to stare into space, his mind running free and having some form of tea-party-fantasy. It was strange, but expected if you lived in the mind of Demyx.

CRACK!!

Demyx jolted, squealing, as Xigbar dropped a heavy book in front of him, making the whole desk shake with the weight suddenly thrust upon it.

"Y-yes?" Demyx inquired cutely, somehow closer to the older male by now.

"Demyx...I think you should be heading out." Xigbar sighed finally, nodding softly and looking around. "I'll drive you home, if you need it."

Pausing for thought, the smaller male realized that he really didn't have a ride home; his brother had dropped him off this morning on his way to the airport, and wouldn't be back until later. Nodding slightly, he gathered his things and spoke.

"It'd be great."

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For some reason, the ride home in the brown Honda Accord wasn't quite as talkative and happy as Demyx would have liked. In fact, the ride was totally silent except for the humming sputter of the engine; this car was far too old to be driven, let alone be used to take other people home.

When they reached his small, one-story home, Demyx felt he should do something to thank Xigbar for the ride. Without even thinking, he leant over the seat and kissed his cheek softly, below the eyepatch. Then he practically ran out of the car, calling something about seeing him on Monday, and squealing his way into the house.

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Okay, it was small, boring, and really didn't have much to do with anything...but it's good that I finally got something up, isn't it? I think so...because I'm getting very bad about this story. It's hard to follow up that last chapter when all of this stuff's going on. I'm so nervous about today, too...huge English project and a Geometry test.

Wish me luck, reviews are love, and I love ya all who readddd! 3