Academyx
Chapter Nine
Halloween Party
Week Nine
AN: Ok, before I start the chapter, I would like you to know a little about what happened. My computer pretty much went caddywhompus kapoowie and I had to send it off for a month to get fixed. I did, luckily, get to keep my files! So here ya go! Enjoy!
Zexion held a pencil between his teeth. He was attempting to scribble out an answer on his Calculus test when a folded piece of paper floated down from the desk behind him. He opened the paper, and read:
"Zexion, you interested in going to the Halloween party at Axel's place at 9:00? It's a costume party. –Demyx"
Zexion looked at the paper, then up at Demyx, who smiled, then looked back at the paper, turned back around and nodded. Demyx's grin grew wider. When the bell finally rang to dismiss the students, Axel stopped Zexion in the hall and pulled him into a janitor's closet. "What the hell was that for?" Zexion asked, trying to adjust to the lack of light.
"You are coming to the party right?"
"Yeah…"
"Good. You have a costume?"
"No…"
"Even better. I have a request for you." He leaned forward and whispered something into Zexion's ear, which made him jump back and hit his head against a mop. "You've got to be kidding me!" he yelled, rubbing his sore head.
"Please!" Axel pleaded. "I'll do anything!"
"NO!"
"Demyx would be all over you if you did it," Axel said with a smirk.
"Fine…" Zexion grumbled. "You have a deal…"
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"I AM NOT COMING OUT!" Zexion yelled to Marluxia. Marluxia was sitting on Zexion's bed, dressed as a vampire, while Zexion was in the closet. "Oh, come on Zexion… no one will notice…"
"Yeah, no one will notice THIS?" Zexion stepped out of the closet, and Marluxia burst out laughing. Zexion was wearing a deep green, strapless dress that was covered in glitter and reached just above his knee. On his back was a pair of golden wings. Best of all were the dark green heels that laced up to mid thigh with thick ribbons. "All hail the queen of the fairies!" Marluxia said, giving a mock bow.
"I swear Marluxia, if you don't shut up, I'll make sure these heels make some holes in your feet!" Zexion yelled, folding his bare arms across his chest. "Help me make this tighter… I don't want it slipping."
"Ok fairy princess!" Marluxia jumped from the bed and went to Zexion. He stared at the laces in the back until he asked, "How the hell did you get this on?"
"I figured if I didn't get it on, you would have your perverted hands all over me."
"Hey now… I'm not perverted…"
"So you think."
Marluxia only rolled his eyes and untied the back. "How tight?"
"Just a bit more… I want to breathe."
With a sharp tug, Marluxia tightened the back and tied the strings into a sturdy knot. "There. Now you're sure to be the belle of the ball!" Marluxia jeered.
"Shut up Marluxia."
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Zexion held Marluxia's cloak around him. He insisted on it for two reasons. One, he refused to walk down the street in such a skimpy dress, and two, it was fucking freezing! His pale legs knocked against eachother like chattering teeth. "I want that back you know…" Marluxia said.
"I want to go back," Zexion grumbled.
"You can't! This is the first party I've ever been to! If you leave, I have to go with you! Besides, Demyx is going to be here. I'm sure he'll want to see your costume."
"You manipulative bastard…" Zexion said, entering the jam-packed house. "Here, take your damn cloak. I don't want it!" He threw the cloak at Marluxia and put his mask over his eyes. Marluxia shrugged and weaved into the crowd. Zexion stood in the hall for a moment, when he felt a chin rest on his shoulder. "Arg! Some new booty to plunder!" a voice said. Zexion whimpered as the man curled around to touch his lips, when someone else pulled him off. "Leave him alone Xigbar. He doesn't need you all over him. God knows how drunk you are…" a deep voice said. Zexion turned around to see Xaldin, dressed as a secret agent, with a drunken Xigbar, dressed as a pirate, hanging loosely in his arms. "But Xaldy! She's so pretty!"
Xaldin rolled his eyes and gave Zexion a look that said, "Please forgive him. He's wasted." As soon as Xaldin had dragged the babbling pirate away, another voice graced his presence. "Zexion?"
He turned around to see Demyx, dressed like a cowboy, looking at him with a smirk. "You went all out. I like it, Zexion. Or should I say Zexy?"
Zexion gaped a bit, but not wanting to look stupid, he instantly closed his mouth. "Thanks…"
"Erm… about that kiss…" Demyx said, shuffling his feet.
"Yes?"
"Move it, losers!" A loud voice said, a crowd of people pushing them through the open door, which clicked shut. Zexion tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge. He banged on the door and yelled, "HELLO? ANYONE? HELP!"
This went on for a few minutes, and when no one answered, he slunk back against the back wall. He felt Demyx's body heat near his, soft material rubbing against his arm. "I'm guessing we're gonna be here for a while…"
"Yeah, I suppose."
"Since we're here… we could always…"
"What?"
Zexion felt Demyx come closer. "Can now be another day?" He leaned forward and pressed his lips against Zexion's. They really did feel like two pillows, like every dream he had ever had, but better. He wished he was calm, but he melted like ice cream on a hot summer day, til he was nothing but a gooey liquid. When they broke apart, Zexion took deep breaths. "Dem…"
"Yes?"
"Do it again…"
He knew Demyx was smiling as he pressed his lips against Zexion's again. His tongue flicked out, specking Zexion's lips. He gasped, allowing the lusting tongue to enter his mouth. Zexion moaned as Demyx's tongue poked around in his mouth.
"Yeah, I think someone got locked in the closet again, Reno." Axel said from outside the door. There was a scraping noise and a click, and two redheads swung open the door. It was an interesting sight. Zexion, in his green dress, lying on the floor under Demyx, their lips locked. They broke apart, and stared at the intruders. "Um… you want out?" Axel asked, unsure what to say. Demyx nodded, and rolled off of Zexion, muttering apologies as he pulled Zexion to his feet. "I'm supposed to be getting home anyway… Zexion said, walking away to grab Marluxia by the back of his cape and pulling him away. "Hey! I was just starting to have fun!"
"We're going home."
"I don't want to leave yet!"
"You know what? FINE! Stay here! I'm going home!" And as fast as his heels allowed, he raced out the door into the freezing cold street, running all the way home. When he got to his room, he quickly pulled off his costume, throwing it to the floor. He just lay on his bed wearing nothing but boxers, crying his eyes out because he knew Demyx would hate him.
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"Clank!"
Zexion twitched slightly in his sleep.
"Clank!"
That noise was really annoying…
"Clank! Clank! Clank!"
Zexion raised his head off the desk. He was sitting in his calculus class, his test stuck to his forehead. "Mr. Ishida, I suggest you tell me why you think you of all people could break the NO SLEEPING IN CLASS RULE!"
Zexion looked up at his bad tempered teacher. Had that whole thing just been a figment of his imagination? "Sir?"
"I have two suggestions for you," he said, tapping his ruler against the desk. "You can either get the hell out of my class, or you can… GET THE HELL OUT OF MY CLASS!"
Zexion sat at the desk for a moment, then he stood, gathered his books, and walked out of the class. Moments later, he heard footsteps behind him. Marluxia put his arms on his shoulders to slow him down, and panted, "Are you nuts? You shouldn't let him do that to you!"
"Go back to class Marluxia," Zexion said, keeping a steady pace. His stomach hurt, his eyes felt like they were about to explode, and he just wanted to go home.
"I'm not going," Marluxia said stubbornly. "I'm not here for the tuition, remember?"
"Go to hell."
"Zexion… Please. This doesn't have anything to do with yesterday, does it?"
Zexion groaned and pulled Marluxia out the school doors and down the sidewalk. "Have you ever done something you deeply regretted?"
"Oh my god! Did you and Demyx get it on last night?"
"Damnit! Marluxia! You dirty pervert…"
"You never gave me the whole story!"
"Well," he sighed, "I was standing in the hall when Demyx showed up. We got shoved into the closet, and just sorta made out…"
"Mm… Kinky…" Marluxia said with a grin.
"Marluxia!"
"No, no, no!" Marluxia stuttered, "I mean… I want you to be happy. But I have to fulfill my interests at the same time."
"Interests? You know what, I don't want to know…"
"Zexion!"
The voice… the silky sweet voice that invaded his dreams… Zexion turned to see Demyx, waving from behind him. His forehead was sweaty from running to catch up, but he was at Zexion's side in a heartbeat. "Hey! I've been sort of worried about you! You just disappeared last night! Was it me? I think I just went to fast…"
Zexion shook his head. "It's not your fault…"
Demyx's expression brightened. "So, do you just want to… start over?"
Zexion bit his lip. "If you want to."
Demyx gave Zexion a tight squeeze. Even in the crisp autumn air, Zexion felt warm, both physically and internally. He breathed long deep breaths in Demyx's arms, and whispered, soft enough that Marluxia could not hear, "But I wouldn't mind doing it again…"
He was shocked when Demyx whispered back, "Me too…"
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Phew! Crossdressing Zexy! Who-boy!
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