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Request from lil-yugioh-sonic-fan for a Zemyx in the library.

i, er, dont think that i really mention the fact that they're in the library... Fml. i hope you like it anyway!

"I don't understand why I'm being punished along with you."

"Aw come on, Zexy! You get to spend time with me!"

Zexion twitched.

"I'm not exactly 'spending time with you'. I'm watching over you. Because you cannot be trusted on your own."

Demyx sighed, resting his head on his hand as he twirled his pen lazily. He was bored. Really bored. And Zexion wouldn't give him a break.

"These reports are stupid anyway, why do I even have to complete them?" he glared down angrily at the piles of paper in front of him, as if the action would cause the forms to cower and fill themselves in.

"Because we all have to do it and you haven't completed mission reports for the last..." Zexion checked the list that he had in front of him, "five missions that you've been on."

Demyx groaned, looking up at the ceiling as he heard Zexion read the details of the third mission that he had been on so that he could get started on form number three.

He hated paperwork. The Superior only made them fill these stupid Mission Reports in so that he could feel important when he was surrounded by all that paper. At least... that's what Demyx thought anyway.

"Demyx? Are you even listening to me?"

"Not really."

Zexion sighed, raking a gloved hand through his hair and momentarily exposing his normally hidden eye.

"We have to get this done."

"Buuuut Zexy, I haven't seen you in ages and when I do finally see you, you're trying to get me to do paperwork instead of kissing me passionately like you're meant to."

"... You need to stay away from romantic movies." But Zexion was blushing, trying to keep his eyes glued to the pages in front of him and away from his apparently Zexion-deprived boyfriend.

Demyx suddenly smiled.

"I have an idea, let's make a deal."

Zexion raised an eyebrow, looking at his boyfriend with suspicion clearly visible on his features.

"A deal?"

"Yeah. For every bit of these forms that I fill out... I get a kiss from you."

Zexion felt the blush, which was previously staining his cheeks; intensify as he looked at Demyx sceptically.

"... Fine."

"Okay, so I've filled in my name and the name of the mission. Bring on kiss number one."

"What? But that wasn't – "

"The quicker that you entertain my requests... the sooner that we'll have this done."

Zexion rolled his eyes, acting as though the entire scenario annoyed him, but Demyx knew better. Demyx could see the tiny smile that threatened to break out on Zexion's lips as he leaned over the table to give Demyx a chaste kiss on his cheek. But, as Zexion was preparing to pull back and sit back down, he felt Demyx's hand grab at his own to keep him from moving.

"Demyx?"

The blonde male smiled gently, his other hand coming up to softly cup Zexion's cheek.

"I really did miss you, you know." He whispered, leaning in closer until his lips were barely brushing over his boyfriend's.

"I missed you too." Zexion replied, closing the distance between them and capturing Demyx's lips with his own.

As much as he acted as though the blonde annoyed him, Zexion couldn't stand being away from him. And he relished in these moments that they got to spend alone, these moments when there was no one else watching them and they could just say whatever came to mind.

"Demyx, " Zexion started, feeling the blush already begin to creep up his cheeks as he thought about what the wanted to tell Demyx, "I lo – "

And that's when the door to the library opened, and Xemnas walked in.

He looked at the scene in front of him with slight surprise.

"... This isn't exactly what I meant when I told you to watch over him, Number VI."