This is a first attempt at writting. So yes...it might suck.
Summery: Chaos is brewing within Organization XIII. Axel is cought in the middle of it all when he has to choose sides to be for the Organization or being against the Organization and his new found lover; Demyx.
Warnings: Shonen-ai, AxelxDemyx...and later yaoi!
Disclamer: I do not own any characters besides Dixorim. Every Organization member's souls are owned by SquareEnix.
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Chapter I: Nobodies' emotions
A portal opened suddenly within the Castle That Never Was, and a hooded figure stepped out into the room. The figure lifted his gloved hands to the hood over his head and pulled it down; it was Demyx.
He sighed heavily, grabbing onto the sling over his shoulder where his Sitar hung. "He wasn't so easy to bring back here, Axel." Demyx began, as he made his way to the red head leaning against the plain white wall behind him. Two of Demyx's nobodies, Dancers, came in through the portal he made holding a much smaller figure. The two gently set the boy down on the floor and vanished. "Roxas isn't what he use to be." Demyx added, glancing back at the unconsious nobody.
"What do you plan to do?" He asked, his voice was laced with amusement as he looked back at Axel.
Axel looked over towards Demyx, and with a mischevious smirk on his face spoke in his usual mocking tone, "What do you have in mind?" He chuckled. "Since you obviously want to have some fun with the boy." He gave Demyx a look implying he was thinking the same way.
Demyx returned the smirk. "What gives you that idea!" He asked, slipping his hands into the pockets of his coat. "You're mistakening me for yourself, Axel. You're the one who wants Roxas back into your life. You know..." Demyx's smirk seemed to get wider. "You seemed almost real when you're with him!" He mocked, walking over to Axel and removed one of his hands from the pocket and placed it over his chest, where Axel's heart should have been. "Never thought a nobody could ever feel anything." He looked up at Axel, grinning.
Demyx's tone dropped to a teasing whisper. "Let alone you, Flamer."
Axel looked at him with a slightly shocked look on his face. "You couldn't possibly mean me!" He replied in a sarcastic manner. He grabbed Demyx's hand from his chest that was still rested firmly on his chest and pulled him forward suddenly. He moved his head closer to Demyx, their lips just baraly touching as he spoke. "Maybe I can show a heartless such as yourself what it feels like to have the feelings a heart can have." He chuckled softly and pulled away from Demyx. He looked down at his hand that he was still holding, then quickly looked back to see the look in Demyx's eyes. What he saw made his smirk widen.
Denyx was shocked. When Axel pulled him closer his heart nearly skipped a beat or two out of utter surprise. He almost swore that he was blushing, was that why Axel was smirking so much? There was an akward silence between the two of them, and when Axel chuckled and pulled away, he let out a small breath he didn't even know he was holding. His heart was beatting rapidly, and it throbbed in his ears.
"Axel," He began after a long moment of recovery when Axel finally pulled away far enough that he felt more confortable. "That was a cheap trick you pulled." He mumbled, trying to sound angry with what Axel had done. But Axel knew, and as did he, that his act wasn't working at all.
What feeling was that... Demyx thought to himself. His eyes widdened at sudden realization.
Feelings...
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So how was that? Please review and let me know! This was an rp between a friend and I. She played Axel and I played Demyx. This was turned into a fanfic because...well...we were bored! XD I want to know your thoughts and feelings about the story. Flames are accepted, but it won't stop me from writting more of people want more! Later chapters will get longer. So I apologize if it is...short.
Shade
