"Marluxia's list of things to do," Xaldin read out loud.

"Why do you care so much? It was just a bet," Xigbar said, leaning Demyx over the couch.

Demyx held onto Xigbar's arms and looked over at Xaldin. "Yeah I mean...it i was /i just a bet, and you didn't seem all too interested in him," he said as Xigbar began kissing Demyx's arm enchantingly.

"Could you not do that here? I mean this is my room, too. If you want to go have sex somewhere, at least do it where I don't have to witness it," Xaldin said shooing them away.

"Hey this is my room as much as it is yours, so you go take your little faggot plans, and get out of here," Xigbar said, getting up. He opened the door and held out his hand, telling Xaldin to leave.

Xaldin rolled his eyes, "I might come back soon, so just...I don't know. Hurry up or whatever," he said walking to the doorway.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Xigbar said, before whispering something in Demyx's ear. It made Demyx laugh, so it must have been something dirty; that's how it always is. This was the usual routine for Xaldin. Since he had no one he could whisper dirty things to, he could usually be found torturing some poor first year or smoking in front of the science room that had been abandoned many years before he had even arrived at the school. He walked out and reviewed the list:

1.)Bring Luxord to meet with the team.

2.)Get to know Luxord more.

3.)Take Luxord to dinner.

4.)See movie with Luxord.

5.)Spend the night with Luxord. :

Xaldin gasped. This was not what he needed; he needed for Marluxia to be away from Luxord even if it was only for a moment or two. Oh, and that last thing on his list! Xaldin crumpled it up and shoved it in his pocket. i I'll kill Marluxia /i he thought. Not because he was jealous of Marluxia...okay that's not entirely true, but it was mostly because, after what he did to Luxord that hurt him so much, he didn't want Marluxia to make it worse after he had made Luxord so happy. Xaldin pulled out the list again and crossed the happy face out with a sharpie. The little happy face seemed to be teasing him. He sat down and rubbed his eyes with the palms of his hands. Why was he breaking his back over this? He had a feeling it wasn't because of the fifty dollars anymore. He sighed and hit his head against the wall.

"You know you lose a lot of brain cells that way?" A familiar voice asked.

Xaldin turned to see a certain blonde looking back at him.

"What are you doing here?" Xaldin mumbled.

"It's not healthy to talk to yourself. People will think you're crazy," the blonde said again.

"Where's Marluxia?" Xaldin asked.

"Who?" the blonde wondered.

"What the hell are you doing, Luxord!? You know who the fuck I'm talking about, so stop teasing me!" Xaldin growled, grabbing Luxord by his shirt.

Luxord blinked drunkly, "What?" he asked.

Xaldin blinked right back, "L-Luxord...are you...drunk?" He inquired.

"No! Just a little...tipsy..." he smiled, swaying back and forth.

Xaldin grabbed him by the shoulders, "Did Marluxia do this to you!?" he roared.

"We were avin' nummy teaaaa" Luxord sang, holding up a thermos.

Xaldin snatched the thermos from him and popped the top off. He hesitated at first, but sniffed it. His head pulled back immediately, and he wrinkled his nose. "Yuck, It's rum," he said.

"Oh! Rum, I wan'some!" Luxord smiled, reaching his hand out sloppily.

Xaldin held the thermos far above his head and pushed Luxord away. Luxord began pouting, so he sat down and thought. It wasn't more than about five minutes of Luxord sitting and Xaldin watching him closely that Luxord stood up and stopped in front of Xaldin. "Rum please," he said, holding out his hands.

"I said no," Xaldin said, pulling the thermos further away.

Luxord growled, then smiled softly, "Okay," he giggled.

Xaldin gave him an odd look. "Okay...?" he asked.

"Okay," Luxord said again.

"O-Okay...good," Xaldin said, lowering the thermos.

Luxord began to get closer to Xaldin, until he eventually backed Xaldin up again the wall. He softly purred and got so close to Xaldin that there were no gaps in between their bodies.

Xaldin gulped, "Wh-What're you-" he started, but Luxord put his finger on Xaldin's lips.

"Shhhhh," he smiled.

Xaldin moved Luxord's hands away from him. "Hey what're you doing?" he asked.

Luxord made no reply; he kept caressing Xaldin gently.

Luxord then made his chance to remove the jacket Xaldin was wearing. "L-Luxord," Xaldin said again, protesting his actions, but he enjoyed it so much. He wondered why his mind was telling him to say these things. He didn't dare interrupt again, and when he felt like he was going to, he bit his tongue until it felt as if it were going to bleed. 'Is this right?' He thought. 'Taking advantage of Luxord while he's drunk?' Xaldin shrugged the thoughts away. He didn't care to be frank. He wanted Luxord; he wanted him bad. He wanted Luxord to be all his. He wanted Luxord to yell his name even in soberness, and he wanted Luxord to be rid of Marluxia. never to think of him again, but what had made Luxord so sexual all of a sudden? Before, he was repulsed with Xaldin and just wanted the thermos of rum- Xaldin stopped thinking as Luxord pulled away from him and bent down, only to begin running away. Xaldin blinked and looked around, then gasped at what he saw. It was all just a set up! While Luxord pleasured and teased Xaldin, Xaldin dropped the thermos of rum! He growled and began chasing after Luxord, even abandoning his jacket. Xaldin had eventually gained enough speed to tail behind Luxord. Luxord looked back and let out a surprised yell. He would look back frequently until he turned a corner and hit a dead-end. He ran into the wall that had been placed so well for his demise. He fell to the ground and the thermos rolled out of his hand. Xaldin smiled deviously. He knew the school well enough to know that wall was placed a bit inconveniently. As he looked at Luxord fast asleep on the ground, his face red from not being sober and his breath smelling of alcohol, he began to think of some rather dirty thoughts about what he could to him while he was in this current state.

"Come on, Luxord," he said hoisting the blonde up on his back.

Luxord mumbled something, but Xaldin couldn't understand so he ignored him. Xaldin noticed Luxord was beginning to sober up, so he had to act quickly.