'Love to.' It kept replaying in his head. 'Love to. Love to. LOVE. TO. REALLY? Who does he think he is? To kiss me then...then..GO OFF WITH HER?'
Zexion was furious. 'But...he was curious...I can't be mad because he needed to know...Atleast he knows now right? I should be happy for him.' Zexion was coming to terms with it. 'What if he lied? What if he does like me?' Zexion was hopefull. 'No. He said so himself. He'll never love me. He's with..her."
Zexion was a mess.
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Unfortunatly the weekend came all too fast for Zexion. Sooner than he knew it, it was Friday. The big day. Demyx and Larxene would be going on their first date. Zexion would be left behind to watch Demyx go with her. He stared at the clock, silently begging it not to ring. But it did. And he saw Larxene stand from he seat, gather her things, and walk off.
Demyx was in the Gym change room, fixing his mullet style'd hair in a cracked mirror. The date was after school and he had to look good but...there was this nagging feeling. Like something was wrong. 'Just nerves.' He reassured himself and sent a quick text to Zexion, letting him know he wouldn't be walking home with him, instead he would be going straight to the movie with Larxene. After a few minutes he got a "K".
' "K"? That's it? Hm..wonder what's up his butt.' Demyx shrugged and continued on his way to meet Larxene.
"The movie was good." Larxene said with a smile as she and Demyx stepped out of the theater into the warm air of early September, summer just fading to give way to fall. "Yeah, it was pretty good." He confirmed with a nod and stared up at the sky, the sun was threatening to set.
"So, did you want me to walk you home?" Demyx offered the blonde girl with one of his classic smiles. A smile that would, and had, make people fall for him. "I'd like that very much." Larxene grinned and cuddled closer to Demyx, "I might need you to stay later though." She gave a fake pout, "No one will be home, and I don't want to be all alone." She stared up to him with her large blue eyes and batted her eyelashes. Demyx's cheeks began to warm slightly and he nodded. "Sure thing." He told her, returning her grin.
Larxene had pulled out a bottle of wine and the pair of blondes were upstairs in her room, on her bed. Demyx was hovering over her, being careful to not press to hard into her. Their lips connected in a heated kiss and, in a rather sloppy motion, he began to un button her top then un-do Larxene's bra. And soon enough, Demyx was rewarded. Larxene looked to him, her cheeks dusting with pink as she pulled him down for another kiss. It all seemed so right to her yet...Something was missing in it for Demyx. Shouldn't this be what all boys his age, hell, some even older dreamed of?
A hot blonde beneath him, wanting him? But why did he want to pull away? 'Nerves again...heh.' Demyx shook the feeling away and, as Larxene sat up to remove her skirt, he downed the rest of his full glass. "Woah there, tiger. Take it easy. I didn't take you for a drinker, Dem." She laughed lightly then pulled him down for another kiss. " I'm...I'm not really. I usually don't drink." Demyx remarked, feeling slightly warm. How much had he had before coming upstairs? Two glasses? Then that one makes three, and he could certainly feel a buzz.
Regardlessly Demyx planted a few more sloppy kisses on Larxene before moving down to her bust. Bust? No..it didn't feel right. Not to Demyx.
It didn't feel right when he slipped a finger into her wet passage. It didn't feel right when he heard her high pitched voice moaning.
Why wasn't it a deeper moan? Demyx positioned himself at her enterance and stared down at the sight infront of him.
Larxene, her chest moving up and down, causing her breasts to bounce slightly. Her skin tinted pink. Her blonde hair laying around her.
No...Demyx didn't see it like that. He saw a paler body beneath him. One with a flat chest and lean, with blue hair that was just covering his one eye.
'Zexion?' Demyx thought to himself. The sudden realization that it was ZEXION he was thinking about made Demyx panic.
Quickly shooting up from the bed Demyx fumbled to put his clothes on. "D-demyx? What the hell are you doing?" Asked a slightly annoyed Larxene.
"I...I'm sorry Larxene...I just..can't." He was still in shock. 'what the fuck is wrong with me?' he mentally cursed himself, 'Zexion? I was thinking of ZEXION at a time like this? And in that state...' Blood rushed into his face. Quickly shaking it off he looked to Larxene. "I'm sorry, Larxene.
I really, truely am but...I just can't do this. It doesn't feel right." and with that..Demyx left. Ran out of the house, still tipsy from the wine and ran to the only place he could think of.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ AN: soooo? Did ya like eeet. Lots of drama in the next few chapters. Poor Dem, and Zex. ;~; Keep reviewing please, it lets me know you guys actually like reading this. 333