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I falsely labled the last chappie, so this on shall be it's part 2. xD Well, Hope you enjoy.

Rated M, Do not own, Yaoi warning(Manluffins), etc, etc. :3 ENJOY!!

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"Hey guys!" Chimed a voice as the band looked at the girl walking towards the stage. She had light blonde hair, that held icy blue streaks and ends in it. Her bangs hung in her eyes a bit, and she brushed them away before she continued. "Great show tonight, it's nice to see Lux sober."

"Thanks Namine…" Luxord said sarcastically and Demyx giggled.

"She has a point, the show always seems to go well when you're sober." Zexion said as Marluxia finished off the last of the night's customers, and joined them on stage. The club was empty and silent, other than the sounds resounding from the bar. Luxord responded to Zexion by pouting and crossing his arms stubbornly.

"N'aw, don't be sad Luxy." Demyx smiled, grabbing onto Luxord's hands and uncrossing his arms, swinging them playfully. Namine's eyes widened slightly but she looked away as Axel walked and sat on the edge of the stage, eyeing Namine's bag that was a dark blue, and held many band stickers and random buttons that were located going up the strap of the bag.

"Draw anything lately?" Axel asked and Namine nodded.

"Oh!" She yelled, making Axel jump in surprise. "I found this flier hanging on a corkboard at the train station the other day." She said, while pulling out a sketchbook, and began flipping through it eagerly. Everyone watched her quietly, eyeing the many sketches and doodles as they flipped by. "There!" she exclaimed happily as a loose piece of wrinkled paper flew to the ground. It was picked up by Roxas, who had been walking over to see what was up with the band.

"Ever wanted to be a rockstar? Well DARKNESS ENTERPRISES are giving you an opportunity to make you're dreams a reality. Join us on Tuesday, December 2nd at the mall in Deep Dive, for a Battle of the Bands…" Roxas read from the paper, looking wide-eyed up at Namine. "A Battle of the Bands?"

"Yeah! I thought maybe the guys would be interested in trying out for it."

"We wouldn't win though." Axel said bluntly.

"I think it would be fun to try!" Demyx shouted happily. Luxord stroked his chin in thought and nodded.

"It does sound exciting. And don't be such a pessy, Axel," He said with a snicker, hovering over the red-head. Axel merely tapped his fingers against the stage.

"I'm just sayin'. You never know what kinda competition's out there."

"He's right; although I think it might be interesting to see what other groups are out there."

"Yeah, c'mon guys! Let's just check it out!" Demyx beamed fervently, running about the stage.

"It says here that the tryout for the finals on Tuesday is in two days. So if you don't make it to the finals, at least you get to see other bands playing, and get to try." Roxas said, scanning the flyer again.

"And if anything we could just learn from our failures. Honestly, it's a good opportunity." Zexion said, Marluxia curtly nodding his head behind him and his drum set. Demyx finally came to a halt in his running, and paused and leaned over, catching his breath.

"Are you done with that yet?" Luxord asked, smiling in laughter as Demyx straightened up and looked up at him.

"No~ I'm just getting started!" Demyx yelled happily, beginning to run around on the stage again.

"And apparently if we don't try Axel, Dem is gonna kill himself running around on stage." Luxord said, and Axel turned a bit and stared at Demyx as he ran.

"Eh…let him do it." Axel grinned, earning himself a punch in the back of the head. "Hey!?" He wailed, gripping onto his head.

"I would prefer it if my boyfriend didn't kill himself." Luxord glared down at Axel.

"YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO HIT ME IN THE HEAD OVER IT!"

"Oh yes I did."

"Oof!" Demyx yelped, as he tripped on a chord that was lying on stage, and fell. "Owieees." Demyx moaned, sitting up from the ground and rubbing at his arms which he had pitifully attempted to use to catch his fall.

"Demyx, love, are you okay!?" Luxord yelled, quickly appearing at Demyx side, earning snickers from Axel and Namine. "Namine I swear to god that if you dare to draw pictures of us, I will kill you."

"I would never Luxy…" Namine said her tone syrupy and innocent.

"Oh buggar."

"I'm okay Luxy!" Demyx yelled happily, standing up.

"Demyx you tore your pants." Roxas pointed out.

"And you're bleeding." Axel continued.

"WHERE!? OH MY GOD I AM BLEEDING, NOOOOOOOO!" Demyx yelled childishly checking his arms and legs frantically, more snickers ensuing. From the ground, Luxord noticed that he was bleeding from his leg, but Demyx was moving around to much for him to be able to help the boy. Luxord decided to wait, but Demyx didn't stop moving frantically, and Luxord decided to take matters into his own hands. He grasped onto Demyx's leg tightly, earning a squeak from Demyx, who hadn't been expecting the sudden contact.

"Stop moving I'm trying to help." Luxord breathed, and Demyx turned still, squirming slightly as Luxord examined the hole in his pants, and then the bloody knee that rested inside of it. Luxord searched his person, unable to find a napkin or anything to help clean the cut. He ripped off a piece of his shirt instead, and wiped at the knee, earning a squeak of pain from Demyx. "If you weren't such a klutz, this wouldn't have happened."

"I knooow." Demyx said sadly, as Luxord continued to wipe, the blood still coming every time he wiped it away. He held tightly onto the back of Demyx's knee, and then pressed the cloth against it tightly, trying to stop the bleeding. "Owies Luxy, that hurts!"

"I know, trying to get it to stop bleeding love." Demyx whimpered silently until Luxord confirmed that the bleeding had ceased. "There," He spoke, dabbing away at the remainder of the crimson body fluid. "That should stop the bleeding, but it would be best the bandage it up."

"Okay," Demyx replied weakly, wobbling in attempt to stand. "N-ngh...Waah!" He shrieked, tumbling downward. Luxord held back a chuckle.

"You really are 'elpless, love." He smiled softly and lifted Demyx off the ground carefully, carrying him bridal-style. "Since Demyx got hurt for what he believed in, we're going to at least try out for it, whether you want to or not Axel." Luxord smirked, as Axel pouted, and Luxord walked down the steps of the stairs, carrying Demyx with ease as he headed for his bedroom. He reached the entrance, using his foot to abruptly open the door. He set Demyx on the bed, walking into his bathroom and pulling out bandages that had been in there but never been used. Now was as good as time as any to use them he guessed. He walked back into the room, to see Demyx inspecting the wound through the hole in his pants, poking at it like a child. Luxord smirked, setting the bandages on the bed next to Demyx.

"Demyx, I know this is gonna be awkward of me to ask…but…you're going to have to take your pants off if you want me to put bandages on it." Luxord felt red rise in his own cheeks, but was able to hide his own embarrassment as Demyx looked up at him bewildered.

"Oh…good point…do I have to?" Demyx asked, and Luxord nodded his head, and Demyx frowned. "I can't take them off without standing." He whined, and Luxord frowned, then the smile turned into a smirk.

"I'm just going to have to take them off for you then." Luxord sighed, leaning in and unbuttoning Demyx's pants quickly. Demyx leaned back onto his hands and lifted his butt so that the pants could be slid down off of his hips, and down. Demyx winced as the pant fabric rubbed against his injury, whimpering slightly. Luxord looked up at him, concerned, then carefully pulling the pants off completely. Luxord's gaze lingered on Demyx's thighs, he wore dark blue boxers, that covered a majority of his legs along with his member, but that didn't stop Luxord from gawking at the soft looking skin that belonged to Demyx's legs. Luxord quickly shook his head, reaching for the bandages and peroxide. He frowned at the peroxide, knowing that it was going to clean the cut, and at the same time cause poor Demyx some pain. "This is gong to hurt a bit love." Luxord warned, uncapping the peroxide. Demyx's eyes widened and he shook his head.

"No don't use that stuff Luxy, it hurts!" Demyx whined, pulling his leg away from Luxord a bit. Luxord growled, pulling it back, and holding it into place.

"Demyx. Unless you want it to get infected, and then later have to get it surgically removed and then replaced with a wooden leg that gives you splinters for the rest of your life, I suggest you deal with the peroxide." Luxord threatened, and Demyx whimpered, and closed his eyes tightly.

"Fine….do it…" Demyx pouted, and Luxord couldn't help but chuckle at how he was behaving. Luxord tipped the bottle carefully, pouring some of the peroxide onto Demyx's knee wound, earning whimpers from Demyx. Demyx grasped onto the bed sheets, clenching the fabric with is fists. Luxord watched as the wound bubbled as the peroxide cleaned it. Soon it stopped bubbling, and Luxord began to gently wrap the bandages around Demyx's knee. Luxord found himself moving slowly, rubbing against Demyx's soft skin. He finished and smiled up at Demyx.

"Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" Luxord asked, and Demyx shook his head in response, releasing the sheets in the process. Luxord capped the peroxide, grabbing it and the remaining bandages from the floor, and stood up, kissing the top of Demyx's forehead as he did so. Luxord walked back to the bathroom, setting the stuff lazily into the sink.

"Sorry I act like such a baby all the time, Luxy." Luxord heard, turning back into the room.

"You don't love, its okay, I don't care, in fact…" Luxord began, walking back over to Demyx, kissing him. "Showing emotions like you do is one of the reasons I love you so much."

"But doesn't it get annoying? It's annoying." Demyx frowned and Luxord put his finger on Demyx's lips, silencing him.

"No it's not. Now stop feeling bad." Luxord comforted, walking to the side of the bed and laying down. He was trying to ignore the fact that Demyx was wearing no pants, and the fact that it would be so easy to just take him. But this wasn't like one of his one-nights with Xigbar. He loved Demyx; he would never want to hurt him. Movement of the bed pulled Luxord from his thoughts and he opened his eyes lazily. Demyx had crawled up next to him, lying next to him and yawning cutely. Luxord smiled, realizing how tired he really was. He pulled Demyx closer, holding onto him tightly and resting his head in the crook of the others' neck. Demyx squeaked then relaxed against Luxord's embrace. Luxord smirked against Demyx's skin, kissing Demyx's neck softly.

"G'night love." Luxord whispered, letting his eyes slide close.

"Night…"

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