Oh good. A much longer chapter. w00t. I think the rest are going to be about this size.

Thanks for the reviews, guys! I love you all! Five on the first chapter, with no flames. I think that's the best I've ever done. Thank you.

Disclaimer because I totally forgot one in the first chapter (Oops). The Organization belongs to Tetsuya Nomura, Square Enix, and Disney. I don't own them. But Zexion does own me. ;D


Zexion awoke a few hours later, well-rested, as a sexy protagonist should be at the beginning of a story. He slowly sat up and turned so that his legs were hanging over the side of the fluffy ice blue bed at the back of his bedroom. He sat in this position for a moment, thinking about the events that had taken place before he had fallen back to sleep.

"ZexionIloveyou."

The jumbled words rang through the lavender-haired Nobody's mind, and he suddenly realized that Lexaeus might have actually meant it, and he wondered if he should go find him and talk to him about it.

Actually, that was a great idea. He'd probably end the conversation in, "Well, my large marshmallow of a friend, I really don't like you, even as a friend, so good day, good life, and good-bye."

That was actually a pretty good line. He'd have to use it when he found the big oaf.

Grinning at his ingenuity, he stood up and headed towards his door, only to turn around and head towards the dresser in far corner of his room after realizing he still had no shirt, let alone an Organization uniform.

He opened the top drawer of the dresser, labeled with a fancy number one (the other drawers were labeled numbers two to seven, respectively), and pulled out the neatly folded black pants, shirt, cloak, and boots. Yes, he keeps boots in a drawer. Shush. Stripping off the black silk pajama pants, he pulled on his uniform, and zipped up the odd zipper that zipped down instead of up on the cloak. That zipper is way cool, by the way.

Turning to the mirror beside the dresser, he checked to make sure his hair was perfect, pulling a few strands over from where they shouldn't have been, and walked towards the door taking a deep breath. He was about to tell a man with an IQ of 13.37 that he hates him. What an interesting day this was going to be. Of course, the day would be much more interesting than what the sexy lavender-haired Nobody expected, but he didn't know that yet.

Arriving at the door, he pulled it open and turned down the hallway to the left. Being at a lower ranking in the Organization than Lexaeus, his room was about six feet farther from the door leading to the main hallway. Zexion took a quick second to rethink his decision, then glided nervously towards the door bearing a large V and knocked on it. He waited a moment, but there was no answer. He knocked one more time, then sighed in relief when the large man didn't come to the door. He quickly half-ran down the halfway to the door leading to the main wing, pulling the doors open, only to be confronted with an odd upside-down man with long gray-streaked hair in a ponytail, and a scar, eye patch and huge grin covering his face.

Zexion's eyes wandered up Xigbar's skinny figure to find that his feet were floating about an inch below the low ceiling of the hallway's entrance. Zexion took a moment to remember exactly how this old man had managed to float upside down like that, when he remembered that the Freeshooter controlled space, and therefore it was possible for him to do that. Now that's just unfair.

"Heeey, Zexy," the Freeshooter said, his grin growing larger.

"Not now, Xigbar, I'm a tad busy," Zexion glared and tried to step around the upside down man.

"With what?" Xigbar pouted, and he side-stepped in front of Zexion.

"Getting out of this hallway before Lexaeus realizes I knocked on his door. He told me he loved me this morning, you know. It was really rather creepy," Zexion quickly explained, stealing a glance behind him to make sure no one had followed.

"Seriously? That's really interesting. Y'know why?" Xigbar was grinning again.

Zexion really didn't have time for this nonsense, but he thought it would be best to just go along with the older man just so he could be let past. "Why?" he sighed.

Xigbar smiled sweetly, and cupped Zexion's face, who's one visible eye widened slightly. "Because I love you, too," the eye patched man said quietly and pulled the other man's face towards his for a Spiderman-style kiss. Zexion quickly pulled away and pushed past the upside down man, almost knocking him out of the air.

He turned quickly and whispered just loud enough for Xigbar to hear, "I have some where to be. Bye." then walked away as quickly as he could, with a very confused look on his face. He needed to go somewhere a little more secluded than the hallway, so he made a quick turn in to the bathroom down the hall, and hid under the sinks. Yes, the Castle That Never Was does indeed have public bathrooms down every hall. Shush.

As Zexion was running down the hall and hiding under a sink to think, back in the Hall of Bedrooms, five members of the Organization could be seen huddled in a small circle, whispering and laughing among themselves.