Everyone's been doing a lot of thinking lately…
Zexion was seated on his bed, thinking about what he had said to Axel. He had never told anyone before, not even the other scientists at Radiant Garden. He had just gotten involved in his work and tried not to think about it, but he had still cried himself to sleep every night. Aeleus would come and sit with him sometimes. The quiet man didn't know why Ienzo was crying, but he didn't push the subject, and Ienzo didn't speak much anyway. It was one of the reasons why they were such good friends, both then and now.
He still could not fathom why he had told Axel. He hated the pyro and was scared by him sometimes, and it was all because of what he had done to Ienzo.
Ienzo had been walking around the castle grounds late at night after a particularly long lab session when he saw Lea and Isa talking to Dilan and Aeleus at the door. Well, talking did not accurately describe their actions. It was more weak pounding on the men in an attempt to get in. Ienzo, interested in Lea in a friendly way, invited both him and the future luna diviner into the castle to look around.
He had been pointing out artwork from various famous artists, and when he turned around, they were both gone. This caused Ienzo to run frantically around the castle to find them before they did something to get him in trouble.
As he ran down the main hallway, he slipped on the wet floor. He continued to slide as this hall was at a downward incline. A steep downward incline.
Now, covered in water, he slid into a huge pile of feathers. He saw Lea and Isa jump out from behind a door and start laughing, when they looked at Ienzo who had tears in his eyes, Lea looked genuinely sad.
"Oh, sorry Ienzo. That was for Braig. He stole my frisbees yesterday when he was out shooting targets and one hit his head," Lea apologized halfheartedly, holding back giggles, "And, uh, it was funny… right?"
"Out," The young genius had said simply. He walked them to the door and Aeleus helped Ienzo pick the feathers out, but, of course, Braig had seen him, and, to this day, would not stop teasing him about it.
Zexion: That was not a fun day.
Ienzo: Yes, I agree. I did not like that.
Zexion: How did you get here, Ienzo?
Ienzo: I do not know.
Me: Awwww… you're so cute!
Ienzo: I'm not cute.
Xigbar: Oh, yes you are, yes you are, little chicken boy!
Ienzo and Zexion: I'm not little, and my name is ZexIenzon! I mean Zexion and Ienzo!
Me and Xigbar: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!