Oh no, another late post! Still not midnight, but I feel bad posting so late because most people won't be able to read it until the next day.
Don't worry though, tomorrow I've got nothing to do so I'll probably write a few stories so I don't have as many late posts.
Disclaimer: Don't own characters, only plot. Oh well.
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Saix was not a docile person.
In fact, before you could make this statement, he'd probably already have jumped and ripped your throat out.
Needless to say, he did not like to be controlled. Well, except by Xemnas, but that's because he's the leader and it's always a better idea to listen to someone who could have you taken out with a snap of his fingers.
But there was something missing. Every animal needs a companion.
Unfortunately, most people in the Organization didn't suit his taste. But he did see one who was at least….tolerable.
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Saix was walking down one of the random white hallways of the Castle That Never Was.
He was waiting for a certain someone to come walking his way. A short time, later, his wish was answered:
Number IX was strolling his way, whistling.
"Good afternoon, Demyx."
"Hm? Oh, h-hi Saix."
"How are you?"
"Um, I'm good. How about you?"
"I'm okay. A little lonely though."
"Oh. Well, that's too bad."
"Actually, I was rather hoping you would accompany me to a restaurant a short walk away from here."
"W-well, I'm actually on my way to do something at the moment."
"Not right now, tonight at seven. Are you free?"
"S-seven? S-s-sure w-wouldn't miss it."
"Thank you. I'll be at your room at seven on the dot."
With that, the Berserker leaned over and kissed the Nocturne.
Demyx seemed stunned and was about to say something, but Saix had already started to walk away.
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'Wow.' Saix thought, 'That was a lot easier than I figured it would be.'
Then again, who could resist his charm?
It was five o'clock now, but Saix had already planned out everything, so he wasn't in any hurry to get ready.
Besides, he had nothing to worry about.
It was always made for the moon to be able to control the tide, and this suited Saix just fine.
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What can I say? I don't really like Saix. And I know I don't write him well. I tried to make him a bit animalistic, but I don't think it came across write. C'est la vie.
This one isn't quite as cute as the others, but I really can't see Saix being that cute. I hope this is okay because I know most of you guys like the fluff.
Well, please leave a review to tell me you stopped by.