AN: A little bit of action in the beginning of the chapter. You have been warned ;)

Zexion and Demyx were standing in the same spot, they hadn't moved in three minutes. They didn't feel the need to destroy this moment, so instead they stood there; holding each other, enjoying the comfortable silence.

After another minutes however, Demyx spoke up in a quiet tone of voice "Hey, Zexion?" he got a grunt in response, showing him that Zexion was paying attention to what he had to say. "Is it okay if I kiss you?"

A faint pink blush tainted Zexion's otherwise pale face, but none the less, he nodded. Slowly, as if making sure that Zexion wouldn't run away from him, Demyx placed the tip of his right index finger underneath Zexion's chin,
pushing it upwards gently. While looking into his blue eyes the blonde leaned forward inch by inch, studying the others face for any signs of panic. Once there was only an inch of space left between his and Zexion's lips, Demyx pushed forwards a bit and softly pressed his lips against the other teen's.

With a small sigh Zexion moved his arms upwards to wrap loosely around Demyx's neck. Feeling encouraged, the blonde pressed his lips a little harder against Zexion's and began to move them against his. A small noise of pleasure came out from the slate haired teen as he worked his lips against Demyx's, his mouth opening slightly to nibble on the blonde's lower lip for a moment before continuing on the kiss.
Demyx groaned from the feeling of Zexion's teeth on his lip and he slowly moved the pair to Demyx's bed to get more comfortable.

Zexion didn't seem to mind being placed on the mattress and have Demyx climb on top of him. In fact, he missed the comfortable weight and warmth from Demyx. The shorter teen found himself wiggling around for a minute to get comfortable and using his right leg to push himself up, but his actions caused a different effect. When he wiggled his hips in an attempt to move so he had his back against the head board, he instead got a chocked out grunt from the teen above him.

"D..Dem? You okay?" Zexion asked while leaning away from the blonde to get a good look at the others face, he was flustered by what he saw.
Demyx was above him, his forearms resting by either side of his head, his back hunched and head bowed. Though his face was mostly hidden by the shadows, a ray of light from the window managed to peak through and illuminate the erotic look on Demyx's face.
His brow was furrowed and his cheeks were flushed. Also, the blonde's usual cheery eyes were screwed shut and his mouth hung open in soft pants.

"What's wrong?" The shorter of the two tried to push himself up again in the same motion, and this time a loud moan came ripped through Demyx's throat. Zexion then looked down and blushed. While trying to get into a more comfortable position, he had bent his knee to use it as leverage to push himself upwards. But, by bending his knee, he was put in a position where he was basically massaging Demyx's groin with his knee.
"F-fuck! I-I'm sorry, Demyx!" Zexion cried out in shocked while dropping his leg from the position.

Demyx hunched forward even more to have his mouth by Zexion's left ear. "Do it again." Demyx commanded in a husky tone.

"Wh...what?" Zexion replied with a squeak, shocked by both the demand, and the tone of voice that came from Demyx.

"Do it.." he paused to scoop his right hand underneath Zexion's right knee and bring it upwards to his crotch, though he left about two inches of space between the two appendages, "again."

Zexion felt his cheeks warming. "Dem...we shouldn't do this." He gasped out while dropping is leg back to the mattress.

Demyx looked down to Zexion, catching his breath, and nodded. "Yeah..you're right. Sorry." He rolled off of the smaller teen and chose to lay beside him instead.

"You aren't mad, right?" Zexion looked over to the blonde almost worried that he had done something wrong. He was met with a look of disbelief.

"Zexy, we just got back together. You haven't even fully forgiven me for being an asshole. I'm sorry, because I pushed you to do that in the first place." Demyx frowned and wrapped his arms around the slate haired teen, pulling him to his chest tightly.
"But I do have a question."

"What would that be?" Zexion turned his head slightly so he could press his ear against Demyx's chest.

"...What about Saix?" Zexion practically shot out of bed when Demyx mentioned his brother's name.

"Fuck..." He sighed while running a hand through his bangs, "We'll have to tell him we're working things out. Not sure how he'll respond but,"
He looked over his shoulder to Demyx, "it's better then him finding out through someone else."

"Yeah. When should we tell him?"

"Tomorrow?" Zexion moved back into the same position he had been in. "You can come over after school, and I'll let Saix know tonight that you'll be coming over."

"You sure this will go over okay?" Demyx looked down the him and gave him a tight squeeze.

"No clue. But, I should be going now. I'll see you tomorrow, alright?" Wiggling to get free Zexion stood from the bed after giving Demyx a kiss on the tip of his nose.

"Okay. I'll call you later tonight. Bye." He watched Zexion leave before letting himself flop back onto the mattress. Things seemed to be going right, if only for the short time he had before confronting Saix, but he was going to let himself be happy in the afterglow Zexion left.

AN: Whew. So, next chapter; Zexion talking to Saix. That will be interesting. Review :3