She crinkled her nose, avoiding an itch. Gosh, there was nothing to do. No anything. Then she remembered that Marluxia had video games. sweet

Naminé opened Marluxia's door.

"Holy sucking shit!" She exclaimed.

Chapter seven:

Marluxia was not there, but his room was huge, it must have taken up the entire floor. She walked over to the window; the walk itself seemed to take about twenty minutes. It was on the fifth floor. Too high to jump. Naminé wanted to get out of there, why had she come anyway? She couldn't remember. She turned and began to walk back to the door.

"You like it?" Marluxia's voice crept up behind her. He placed his hands around her waste. Marluxia stood firmly behind her, holding her close to him. "This room could be our room, if you just let us be."

"No." Naminé whispered, "I would never let us be. I would rather-"

"Be with Demyx?" Marluxia accused.

Naminé said nothing, she felt her eyes widen. Had he found out that quickly?

"Or Axel? Or Roxas? Or Xaldin? Or maybe Xemnas?"

'Thank God, he's just randomly saying names.' She thought, 'at least he doesn't know about the mistake I made yet. I'm safe…for now.'

"Are you serious? Why on earth would I waste my time with them…?" Naminé felt herself to blush, "When I obviously love you."

"You're joking? You don't really…" Marluxia turned her around and looked at her, she was blushing. Did she really love him? "You…I love you too." Marluxia kissed her passionately, to his surprise, she kissed him back. He felt her fingers on the zipper to his coat. He kissed her neck and held her back, pulling her to him.

"I love you; I do, but not now. Not after what happened. I need more time. I really do love you." Naminé said. Marluxia let her go and she ran out the door and up to her room. Marluxia lay on his bed and began to think.

'Does she really love me? What is love? Does she know? Do I know?" Marluxia asked himself. He sat up suddenly and clutched where his heart was supposed to be. "I feel something. The pain, oh how it hurts! Could it be that she doesn't love me? Could this feeling be mistrust? Could this mean I do have a heart? Could this mean…she broke it?"

Xemnas entered his room without knocking. He stood and waited for Marluxia to say something. When Marluxia did not speak, Xemnas crossed his arms,

"I analyzed that tear of yours. Well, those tears of Naminé. She has a heart. I can't say the same for you, it wasn't your tear." Xemnas said, "If you have no farther use of that girl, I suggest you get rid of her. Get rid of her as soon as possible." Xemnas uncrossed his arms, "She might taint the Organization." He left. Marluxia could hear the thud of his boots going up the stairs to Naminé's room.

…To Be Continued…