I ran through the halls until I burst free of the school and out into the sun, others doing the same, though I doubted with such enthusiasm. I knew exactly where I needed to go and headed straight to the tech entrance, spotting my target just as he walked free of a group of people. I held my hands out, scooping him up and tossing him in the air before catching him, holding the thin frame close to me. He yelped in surprise even as his feet returned to the ground. "D-Demyx, what the hell?"

I bent down and pecked his cheek over and over again until he put his hand in the way, blocking access to his cheek but still giving me something to kiss. I pulled a paper from my pants pocket while trying to work around his hand. He took it, shoving my head away as he looked it over. I already knew what it said, and waited patiently for him to read it before I went in for more. He stopped me again, this time with a book. "Knock it off."

"But you said-"

"I said if you wanted to keep me as a tutor you had to improve your grades. I said nothing about this." Zexion stepped out of my arms, fixing his clothes before folding my grades and slipping it into his book. He fixed me with a warning look and I humored him, reigning in my excitement for the time being. "Now, since this is one of our days scheduled, I have no choice but to deal with you, so give me a minute and I'll meet you in the library." He shooed me away with his hand and I obeyed. Why? Zexion was a very private person, and there is plenty of that in the library after school.

Zexion had waited a few minutes after I had left before following, walking through the book shelves until he reached our little corner. He seemed to expect me as I stepped behind him, my arms around him again, pinning his arms down. I rested my chin on his shoulder, taking in his smell again. "Well, I met my side of the bargain."

Zexion wore that small smile again as his hand reached up and took off his glasses, his face and eyes turning to me so that we were only inches apart. "I never actually said this would happen."

No, not exactly, but if this wasn't planned than he wouldn't be letting me hold him, would he. I left a feather light touch to his neck before pulling away and taking my seat; I still needed to be tutored, after all. He watched me sit down, those eyes examining before he closed them, walking to me without seemingly needing to see, and leaned over me, using my chair and the table for support thus blocking me in. our eyes locked and I lost myself in their deepness for a moment before pulling myself out. If he said something, I wanted to be paying attention. "If, and this is a big if, you keep improving, I might, key word might, let this happen."

He sounded cocky, but I knew. I knew by the look in his eye and that smile that he wanted this just as much and was only trying to motivate me. Well, it worked in a way. Zexion can't be with a stupid boyfriend, so I'll just have to make sure I'm not stupid, wont I? I craned my neck the rest of the way, pecking our lips together. What I didn't expect was Zexion's hand to run through the hair on the back of my neck, holding me still as he bent down and reconnected our mouths. It was small, but I felt the butterflies in my stomach as he let me deepen it and begin to slowly move our lips together. His hold on my hair tightened just a fraction, and I sighed into the kiss.

He pulled away before long, leaving me in my chair as he sat in his own and pulled out a book from my next semester's class. "Let's start, shall we?"