Hey guys so here is chapter two, I hope you like my story so far and will comment on it and tell me what you think.
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts no matter how much I wish I did.
Summary: Demyx's life had never been easy but he always put up a good front and pushed through it, though he never really enjoyed life until Zexion Schemer moved in and turned his and all their friends' lives around. Old wounds are opened, and secrets are revealed.
Warnings: there is Yaoi, rape and lemon in later chapters and child abuse and regular teen drama
Six months earlier
It was the last day of summer before school started and Demyx was spending it working at an Old mama and pa coffee shop in Destiny Island.
"Augh" Demyx said as he leaned his right hand against the table his best friend Riku was sitting at, deeply engrossed in the book he was reading. The silver haired teen peaked up over his glasses raising an eyebrow in a questioning look.
"What?"
"Well, today is the last day of summer and how am I spending it, working for Marluxia because he has to do "homework". Demyx said the last word with air quotes.
Riku gave a soft chuckle at the mention of Marluxia doing homework when he know full well what the pink haired boy was really doing. Turning to his friend he said, " well Dem you really need the money don't you?"
Demyx throw up his hands and gave an exasperated look as he exclaimed, "Yeah I do need the money but THIS IS THE LAST DAY OF SUMMER, and I was hoping to spend it at the beach!"
Before the silver haired teen could respond to his friend, a shout arose from the counter of the coffee shop.
"DEMYX GET BACK TO WORK," the voice exclaimed.
Demyx sighed and waved goodbye to Riku as he scooted off to take the order of a couple that had just walked in.
Heaving a heavy sigh, Demyx leaned against the counter of the shop, while his sea-green blue eyes surveyed the dimly light coffee shop. As his eyes moved around the room, he noticed something very peculiar. There, tucked in the far corner of the shop was a boy with his nose in a book. Intrigued by the boy, Demyx shuffled over to him.
"Hello," he said.
The boy didn't look up.
"Umm, can I get you anything?"
The boy looked up and Demyx noticed that the boy, who was probably in his late teens, had the most beautiful eyes. They were a deep purple with a hint of blue and sparkled with intelligence and a need to find out everything. Well actually, it was just one eye, the other was covered by a vial of the most interesting colored hair that Demyx had seen and man had Demyx seen some interesting colored hair, take Marluxia and his Barbie Doll pink hair, for instance. Anyway, his hair was a mix between silver at the top of his head and transitioned into a midnight blue almost purple. His hair looked so soft and shiny that Demyx just wanted to reach out and touch it, but before he could give into the impulse he realized that the boy had been talking to him and not only had Demyx been staring at the boy like he was the last piece of brownie with his mouth open and everything.
Demyx looked at the boy and gave him a sheepish smile.
"Ah, sorry about that, what did you say?"
The boy gave Demyx a skeptical look and began talking again. As he was talking Demyx noticed that he had pale skin but not that sickly kinda pale but the nice kinda pale that complimented his slated colored hair. Demyx then looked at the boy's lips to try and focus on what he was saying and was destracted by how they were a soft pink color and looked oh so soft. Oh, how he wanted to kiss those lips and see if they were as soft as they made Demyx believe they were. Demyx then noticed that the boy was done talking and yet again he had missed everything he had said.
Demyx, who didn't want to sound rude about asking the boy what he had said, again, opted to just stare at the boy until the other deiced to just repeat himself.
Sighing, the boy repeated himself with a very frustrated and annoyed sounding voice. "I said I do not need anything, thank you."
"Oh, then… umm if you need anything just ask," Demyx said with a slight blush to his cheeks and with a very nervous voice.
"I will," the boy said and went back to reading his book.
Demyx took one last look at the boy before he walked back to the counter, looking very defeated at not making a better impression on the boy.
As Demyx continued to waste the day away taking periodic glances at the boy buried in the back corner of the shop. After about two hours of just gawking and drooling at the boy, he got his stuff together and left the shop.
Demyx watched the boy leave and heaved a sigh as slammed his head against the counter at how badly he had screwed up.
For once, he thought, I would like to meet someone and not make an utter fool of himself within the first five seconds of meeting them.
Just as Demyx was beginning to enjoy his own self pity party, there was a chime at the door that signaled someone had just come into the shop. Demyx lifted up his head to greet the customer and was almost blinded at the sight before him. There, standing before him was an older teen about eight-teen-years-old with fire truck red hair that was pulled back into many spikes that could only be held there due to the fact the boy must have used at least half a jar of hair cement. The teen sauntered up to the counter and his emerald green eyes focused solely on Demyx.
"Hey Axel,"Demyx said with little enthusiasm, "the usual right?"
"Yeah."
As Demyx slowly started to make Axel's drink , he noticed that Axel was staring at him.
"What?"
"Well, it just that you seem kinda down and I was trying to figure at what was wrong."
"It's…well, it's just," Demyx sighed,"did you see that boy that just walked out of here as you came in?"
Axel nodded. "Man do you know how it pick them."
"What do you mean?" Demyx said as he handed Axel his coffee.
"Well,"Axel said while taking a sip of his coffee and handing his money over to Demyx, "his name is Zexion and he just moved here from Radient Garden."
Demyx could only gawk at Axel and how he could possibly have known all that information because let's face it Axel wasn't any better at making first impressions than Demyx, actually he was probably worse because of his cheesy "Got it memorized?" catch phrase.
Finally finding his voice Demyx asked, "How do you know that?"
"Well, Demy he used to go to our middle school when we first moved here but thenhad to move just before we entered high school."
"What?" Demyx exclaimed with shocked eyes. "How could I not remember someone like him? There is just no way I could not remember someone like!"
"Dem," Axel said in such a calm voice that forced Demyx himself to take a deep breath to calm himself, "the reason you don't remember him is because it was during eighth grade year."
"Oh," Demyx sighed as he remembered how he had missed most of eighth grade due to being in and out of the hospital and going to therapists and a few court hearings, but the reason for all of that is a story for another time.
"Well Dem as much as I'd love to stay here and reminisce with you but I really have to go."
Demyx who's full attention was now fully on Axel and had noticed that his eyes had become brighter as he had said this. A Cheshire cat grin spread across Demyx's face as he realized just why Axel was in such a hurry to get out of the shop.
"Tell Roxie I said hi, will you?"
Axel stopped halfway through the door and Demyx watched his grin getting bigger every second as Axel's ears began to turn the same color as his hair. Axel turned his head just enough to send a glare to Demyx, who just snickered.
Roxas was Axel's just friend back when he and Demyx used to live back in Twilight Town and had moved to Destiny Island just this last week because of a job transfer for his dad.
Demyx watched as Axel as he got into his car and laughed as he noticed that his ears were still red.
Now that Axel had left, Demyx had more time to think about the slated haired boy who he knew now to be called Zexion and that he couldn't wait for school to start so he could have another shot at talking to him. Demyx spent the rest of his shift thinking about what he would say to Zexion and daydreaming about Zexion.
Well that's chapter two, umm please review and tell me what you think and just wait I have a lot planned for this story so just stay with me, you will be rewarded I promise.* inner voice, I hope.* please don't kill me.