Oh my goodness it's been months ^^; Procrastinationnn~ Am sorry.. 3


Outside the wind was light, and the sun was shining through the dark, stormy, rain clouds, making it look almost heavenly, as the thunder roared, and lights flashed in the sky. Demyx stood in the drive of Sora's studio, holding the hand of his gorgeous lover. Zexion smiled tapping his foot in a small puddle of rainwater, making a pattering sound. Demyx giggled, looking up at the sky, leading Zexion further out into the storm. "There's going to be lovely rainbows after this Zexy!" Demyx yelled over the rain, as 1 o'clock approached.

Zexion looked at Demyx, as he peered up at the storm, rain clung to his face and eyelashes, making him look even more stunning. His mohawked style slumped to an angle, as the rain washed all the gel out. Zexion's hair had gone limp, sticking to his cheeks and neck, Demyx's other hand swiped the hair away, as rain pelted down on them. Zexion blushed, looking into Demyx's sea-foam eyes, as their lips crashed together with such intensity; they overpowered the raging thunder cracking up in the sky.

They parted momentarily, half a centimeter away from each other as Demyx whispered "I love you", his lips touching Zexion's as he spoke. Zexion smiled, closing his eyes, as Demyx's arms wrapped around his waist. "I love you too." He responded, proceeding to kiss.

They ended up backing into the side of the studio, Demyx's tongue ferociously fighting against Zexion's. The rain hardened, leaving their surroundings completely dark, even if it was daytime. Thunder cracked and lightening flashed, as they got more intimate, Demyx's hands left Zexion's back and started moving up his shirt, very slowly. Zexion let a soft moan escape his mouth, and go into Demyx's, as his stomach was rubbed by Demyx's cold, wet hands. They broke apart as Demyx's mouth traveled down to Zexion's throat, pulling him closer to his body. Zexion rested his chin on Demyx's shoulder, closing his eyes and giving a moan. When he opened his eyes he saw bright red hair and blond waves standing in front of them, one smiling and one looking slightly disturbed. Zexion squinted, realizing who it was, he started struggling, as the other band members proceeded to exit, all looking to the left, and hurrying forward to their vehicles. Zexion squirmed and pushed against Demyx as Axel applauded Demyx, who sucked on Zexion's neck lightly. "Demyx!" Zexion yelled, whacking him on the back of the head. "Down!"

Demyx rubbed the back of his head pouting, and giving Zexion puppy eyes. "But why? You like it." He said, as Saix and Lexaeus stared at the bluish haired beauty. Saix snorted and turned to his car.

Lexaeus stared at Demyx, his nostrils flaring out slightly, as Zexion glared hardly into Demyx's puppy dog eyes and pout. In her small white buggy, Namine giggled.

Roxas grabbed Axel by the cuff of his sleeve to drag him away from the blushing Zexion and the pouting Demyx. "Come on ya' horny bastard! We're going home." Roxas said, getting in the car.

Axel looked at Zexion, who glared back at him, grabbing onto Demyx's hand and pulling him to the car. Axel and Roxas climbed into the backseat as Zexion got in the driver's side, taking the keys from Axel. Demyx timidly crawled into the driver's side, staring out the window at the rain. The ride back was quiet, once they returned home, Zexion got out, running inside to get away from the rain. Demyx lingered behind Axel and Roxas to sit on the porch letting the rain pour on his already drenched body. Inside Zexion went into the bathroom and locking the door behind him. He sat on the toilet staring down at his dripping clothes. He heard a soft knock on the door, looking up he frowned. "What?" He demanded.

"Zexion can I come in?" A soft whisper behind the door. Zexion blinked a few times staring at the jiggling knob.

"Roxas?" He whispered, expecting Demyx.

Roxas smiled a little jiggling the knob more. "Yea can I come in or do I have to pick the lock?" He continued to whisper, playfully.

Zexion stood, slowly opening the door and peeking through a crack, as if to make sure it was really Roxas. Roxas smiled softly, pushing on the door to get in. Zexion backed up sitting down on the toilet; Roxas sat down on the edge of the bathtub, picking at the frayed jean on his pocket. "So. . . What's up with you and Demyx?" He asked, as Zexion looked down at the bathroom mat.

"The entire band saw us. . . I was so embarrassed. . ." He squeaked, also picking at his clothes.

Roxas tilted his head to the side, grabbing onto Zexion's freezing fingers with his own equally freezing ones. "Is that what this is about?" He said amusedly as Zexion blushed nodding.

"Well that's nothing! Try getting caught being sexed in the bathroom by an old man; who called security." Roxas giggled covering his mouth. "You'll get used to being awkward." He said reassuringly, petting Zexion's hands.

Zexion looked up at Roxas with wide eyes. "Axel did that?" He said shaking his head.

Roxas nodded. "Yea he got a beating from me after." He said waving his fist in the air loosely.

Roxas smiled when he heard Zexion chuckle lightly. "Well I suppose Axel sent you out here to pester me huh?" He whispered, looking down at the floor mat.

"Yea he kind of did. But I kind of wanted to so you can deal." Roxas smiled widely poking Zexion on the nose.

Zexion crossed his eyes slightly, blushing when Roxas laughed. "Axel is out talking with Demyx right?" He asked, crossing his arms.

Roxas nodded looking at the floor rubbing his head. "I don't know why he didn't want to talk with you, because he has to sit in the rain now with Demyx, and Axel hates water. But I don't mind chatting with you." He added hastily, blushing light pink.

Zexion smiled and laughed, standing up. "Well I'm not really mad at him. I didn't want people to see. . ." He trailed off as Roxas put an arm around his waist, just barely getting an inch taller than him, making Zexion glance up at the top of Roxas' head.

"Zexion sweetie, you'll get used to it trust me." Roxas stated, making Zexion smile. 'Damn why do I have to be so short?!' he wondered to himself as Roxas and him walked out of the bathroom door.

Axel was toweling himself off at the table with a pretty down looking Demyx. Zexion breathed deeply, as Roxas nudged him forward. Demyx glanced as Zexion approached, quickly looking at his hands as they made eye contact. Zexion took a seat on the table across Demyx, grabbing his hands before Demyx could pull them away. "Demy. . ." Zexion muttered, looking into Demyx's downcast eyes.

Demyx looked up at the muttering of his cute nickname Zexion had never said before. Zexion smiled slightly, stroking Demyx's hands with his thumbs. "I'm not mad. . . I just got embarrassed." He explained slowly as Demyx sniffled, looking back down at the table.

Axel left them alone, walking back to his room with Roxas. "You're okay right?" Roxas asked, as Axel sneezed loudly covering his nose.

Axel shook his head quickly throwing the towel down. "I should have brought him inside, instead of being a dumbass and sitting down with him." He said in a slightly stuffy voice, sitting down on the floor, his hair was limply clinging to his face, and his breathing was staggered. Roxas tsked and knelt in front of him feeling his forehead softly.

"You have a fever. . ." Roxas whispered, kissing Axels' forehead. Axel flopped down on the floor, letting out a small squeak as he went down.

Roxas got up and smiled, getting some clean clothes from his drawers. "You need to change." He stated, helping Axel up, and into the bathroom. "Now change and I'll make some soup." He said slowly, closing the door.

Axel sighed, and sat down on the floor, numbly pulling his shirt up, and grabbing for his towel to dry off.

In the kitchen

Roxas hummed slightly as soup warmed happily on the stove. Zexion and Demyx watched in fascination, as Roxas stirred. Demyx stood up grabbing onto Zexion's hand and leading him out to the living room, sitting him down on the couch, and taking a seat beside him. "Zexy." Demyx whispered, staring down at his hands, cupped over Zexion's.

"Hm?" Zexion responded, staring ahead at the wall, with Axels' pictures lining the doorway to the kitchen.

"You forgive me for embarrassing you right?" He asked, as Zexion looked at him in surprise.

"Of course I do." He said smiling softly, as Demyx's serious faced crunched up as he smiled brightly.

"I love youuuu!" He cooed, hugging Zexion to him.

Zexion blushed as Roxas walked by with a bowl of soup and saltines smiling widely as Demyx cuddled him.

Back in the bedroom

"ACHOO!!!" Axel yelled into the quiet room as Roxas set the bowl of soup calmly onto his nightstand.

"Bless you!" Roxas smiled, as Axel sighed, climbing into bed.

"Guh." He mumbled into his pillow, grabbing a saltine cracker.

"Do you want to stay home from the gig?" Roxas asked, patting Axels' cold, clammy hands with his soft warm ones.

Axel shook his head sniffling sickly. "I can't Rox! I'm going wid you!" He said stubbornly, chewing on the cracker loudly.

Roxas smiled, kissing Axels' forehead softly. "Okay Ax. Get some sleep though please." He whispered, as Axel smiled back closing his eyes, a light fever blush crossing his cheeks.

Quietly shutting the door to the bedroom, Roxas walked into the kitchen, pulling up a chair besides Demyx who was scrubbing quickly over a piece of music, his tongue between his teeth in concentration, Zexion watching curiously. The thick book he was reading, set on the table opened to the last few pages he had yet to read. "So is Axel sick?" Demyx asked suddenly, making Roxas lean away from him, realizing he was looming over his shoulder.

"Yea but I'm sure he'll be okay by the time the gig comes up. It's just a small fever." He explained. Zexion smiled.

"Axel doesn't get sick often but when he does it's horrible. I don't think he'll be better. But then again he is overprotective so he'll go with you anyway." Zexion said, as Roxas went back to gradually leaning over Demyx's shoulder, watching him write.

Demyx stood up going over to the living room. Roxas smiled widely like a dog following his owner and scurried after him. Zexion laughed lightly, following after them. Demyx sat down on the floor, grabbing his perfectly cleaned and polished sitar from the stand and set it in his lap. Roxas sat down in front of Demyx pulling Zexion down with a faint thud, as Demyx tweaked the strings, tuning them to a perfect pitch, with Roxas watching eagerly. He pulled the music off the floor holding it out to Roxas who took it tilting his head to the side. "Can you hold it up for me please?" Demyx asked, making Roxas smile and nod, holding the music up in front of Demyx.

Zexion giggled a little at how happy Roxas was, making Demyx blush, starting to play the song he made. The music was so complicated neither of them saw Demyx switching his fingers to different notes. It was happy and upbeat like a swing dance, with a jazzy tune to it. Roxas was bobbing along with the song, smiling widely while Zexion watched in awe. The song suddenly stopped and Demyx groaned, taking the music back from Roxas and whipping his pencil out, erasing some of the notes. Roxas watched curiously, as Zexion glanced out the window at the pouring rain thinning out, then to the clock; '12:45' Zexion thought to himself. Demyx gave the paper back to Roxas, continuing to play the song. Demyx's music always made Zexion sleepy, like a lullaby. And almost all of them reminded him of water.


NEXT DAY! :D

"ACHOO!"

Zexion woke with a start as Axel sniffed loudly, rubbing his red nose. It was only a few shades lighter than his hair, which was a tangled mess. Demyx sighed, and sat up, as Zexion stretched and stood up, falling back down onto the bed. Demyx giggled from his position on the floor, where he sat with a book. "Good morning Axel." Zexion mumbled as Axel sneezed once more.

"Ugh!" Axel groaned, sitting up, only to be ushered back down by Roxas, who had a frown on his face. "Wockthath, I hath do go wid you!" He yelled, then closed his eyes, grabbing his forehead.

Roxas gave him a glass of water and a small orange pill. Axel swallowed the pill with some difficulty, then grumbled as Roxas sat down on the bed with him. "Axel you know you vsny go with us now." He stated.

"Wockthath I have do!" Axel started.

"No, you don't." He replied, patting Axel on the cheek.

"Just get some sleep and I'll be back in no time." He whispered.

"I'll stay home with him! You and Zexy can go." Demyx said.

Zexion shook his head. "If you're not going I'm not going." He said subtly.

Demyx waved his hand. "Zexy you'll have Roxas. I don't want to leave Axel here all alone. And I know you wanna see Sora." He said.

"Not as much as you. Why don't you go and I stay here?" He suggested.

Demyx shook his head, Zexion growled. "Then why cant we both stay!?" He restated as Demyx smiled giving a goofy shrug.

"Maybe Roxas doesn't want to be alone?" He said, looking at Roxas, who shrugged.

In the middle of the argument, Axel had fallen asleep, his snored breaking the momentary silence. "I gave him a sleeping pill not aspirin." Roxas said, as Zexion nodded.

Roxas brushed Axel's hair out of his eyes gently, the dark red of his nose was showing out against the intensity of his hair.

"So we're leaving at 5:30? I guess now we can go since Axel will be out for at least 10 hours..." Zexion said, as Roxas nodded in agreement

"Yup. So that gives us about 8 hours to do whatever." Roxas added.

Demyx jumped up from the floor, his book falling off his lap. "How about we go to the beach!" He yelled.

Zexion stared at Demyx as Roxas looked at Zexion hopefully. "I hate the beach." zexion stated.

Demyx and Roxas' smiles faded as Zexion's words processed. Demyx sunk to his knees, still a couple inches taller than Zexion. "Please! Please please please PUH-LEEZ ZEXY?!" He begged, as Roxas smiled sweetly at the blue-haired grouch.

Zexion sighed, as demyx looked at him in the eyes with the sweetest, most innocent puppy dog face he could conjure. Zexion blushed, looking down at his shoes. "Pf... Fine." he mumbled.

Demyx and Roxas high-fived and jumped around. "Bathing suits! Roxas, you can use one of Zexy's." Demyx decided for him, going over to the bureau and pulling the top drawer open.

"You. . . Memorized what drawers I keep my clothes in?" Zexion asked weakly, a disturbed look crossing his features, as Demyx nodded.

He pulled out two pairs of swim shorts, handing one to Roxas, they were bright green and blue with little white flowers printed on the sides. Zexion blushed, grabbing the blue ones, and dug further into his drawers for a shirt. The only real T-shirt he owned for swimming. Demyx grabbed at it, Zexion holding it tight in his grasp. "No! Not for swimming mister!"

Zexion paled instantly. Holding the shirt to his chest. "Demmy please?" Zexion pleaded, pouting out his lip.

Demyx blushed, turning the other way. "Fine, but you have to take it off when you swim!" He said, pointing at Zexion.

Zexion grumbled, going off to the bathroom, as Roxas giggled. Demyx got his bathing suit from hsi shared drawers, waiting for Zexion to emerge. When he did, Demyx's eyes widened. Zexion stood in the blue shorts. His legs were perfectly smooth and a solid marble color. The t-shirt he wore was slightly form fitting and a dark blue, with some kind of camp logo on the front. Demyx felt his pants tighten in the crotch area. "I-I'm gonna. . . Go change!" He mumbled, walking past Zexion his short covering the front of his pants.

Roxas grinned at Zexion, who sighed, sitting on the bed. Roxas sat down beside him patting his back. "He'll be gone for 15 minutes or so." He said, as a slight groan emerged from the bathroom.

Zexion looked at Roxas curiously, then blushed covering his mouth. "Oh my." He whispered. "Let's go watch TV or something." he said traveling out to the living room.

They plopped down on the couch together, as Zexion grabbed for the remote on the coffee table. "What do you usually watch?" He asked.

Roxas shrugged, "Travel, History, Discovery. . . sometimes Animal Planet."

Zexion turned to Discovery channel as the credits for A Haunting came on. "Man I really like this show too!" Zexion complained.

"Yea me too!" Roxas said, looking at the clock. "Well it's 9:30 now. so it should be on again!" Roxas said, as the shows opening came on..

"Woohoo!" Zexion said, laying back and pulling his feet up to sit cross legged on the couch. "It's nice not having someone constantly watching you." Roxas said, pulling his feet up as well. Setting the shorts in his lap.

"Yea tell me about it. Demyx and I have been dating like two weeks and he already wants to get in my pants." Zexion laughed. "I wouldn't mind eventually. But he has to wait like a year. . . Or two."

Roxas shrugged. "Axel got in my pants the first day." He said, as Zexion turned to him in shock.

"But I don't mind at all. It's nice!" He finished, as Zexion rose an eyebrow.

"Axel hadn't dated anyone in a long time. He broke up with his old boyfriend when he first moved in here. I of course haven't dated. . . Since junior year in high-school." He said.

Roxas gasped, then laughed lightly. "high-maintenance?" he asked, as Zexion giggled and nodded his head.

Demyx walked in, smiling lightly, Zexion putting his feet down. "Sorry it took. . . so long." Demyx said.

Zexion laughed quietly as Roxas snorted. "Sure thing Demyx." Roxas said, mid laugh, getting up to go change.

Demyx took a seat next to Zexion, humming happily. Zexion rolled his eyes dramatically, covering his knees with his hands. Demyx observed him thoroughly with a hungry glint in his eyes. Zexion Shifted uncomfortably in his seat. They sat in silence for a few moments, the TV making the situation not as awkward, until Roxas, in his swim shorts, and bare torso, walked into the living room with three towels. "Here ya go!" He said, setting the towels on the couch next to Demyx.

"Yay!" demyx said, grabbing the towels as Roxas slipped on his sneakers.

"I'll get the sunscreen." Zexion said, very seriously, getting up to go fetch the lotion from his room.

Demyx rolled his eyes, waving his hand around. "We don't need sunscreen!" He said, as Roxas laughed.

Zexion opened the door sneaking past the sleeping Axel, who had a red flush on his cheeks. Zexion grabbed the blue bottle off his organized bureau, tip-toeing silently, and shutting the door with a soft click behind him. In the hallway, Demyx wrapped his around Zexion, walking with him down the hallway. "Let's go!" He said happily, stepping into his shoes, as Zexion fought him off, and sat on the floor to put his sneakers on properly.

Roxas waited by the door, his towel around his neck, watching Zexion with a blank look on his face. As Zexion stood up Roxas grinned and ran out the door to the car. Demyx grabbed Zexion's hand and was about to run, but slowed down as Zexion gave a squeak. "Heh, sorry Zexy." He said.

Zexion smiled a little nodding his head, but sighed remorsefully, predicting the beach trip.


Once in the car, Zexion started it up, staring forward in complete concentration. demyx hummed along with the radio next to him, while Roxas, in the back seat, stared out the window. The drive was only radio, Demyx was jittery to get in the water.

They reached the beach way faster than Zexion wanted them to. "Whee!" Demyx yelled, flinging the door open, sending it flying back to hit him in the face.

Zexion and Roxas both burst out laughing as Demyx whimpered and put a hand to his nose. "Owww. . . Guys it's not funnyyyyy!" He whimpered, opening the door much slower and jumping out.

His nose was dark red, Zexion snickered, getting out of the car as Roxas grabbed the bag from the seat and climbed out. They all slammed the doors at the same time, and laughed a little. Demyx stared out at the crowd of tourists and locals mixed together on the slightly clouded over beach. Girls and boys were tossing Frisbees and dogs were everywhere.

They set up in a slightly shady spot under command of Zexion, who stubbornly sat down on the blanket and whipped out his 75 SPF lotion. Demyx laughed and turned to run out to the water. "YIPPEE!" He yelled, running in and dunking under, Roxas followed after him but stopped, after his feet touched the water.

"Ne it's cold!" He whined, wading in very,very slowly. Demyx dunked himself under, swimming a few feet and coming up.

Zexion took almost 30 minutes applying his sunscreen. Ever-so-slowly, he stood up and walked over to the shore, stepping onto the wet sand. The waves hit his toes, making him shiver and back up to the dry, warm, sand. Demyx waved him in, as Roxas flapped his arms around like a bird, as he slowly progressed to waist deep in the seemingly cold ocean water. Zexion took a couple steps in, looking around at the masses of rocks. He back up, stepping toward the rocks. "Tide pools." He said to Demyx, quickly walking off. He heard Demyx's whines of protest as he practically ran away from the ocean water.

Little kids squealed as they prodded crabs with sticks. Rolling his eyes, he stepped out of their way. Kneeling down next to a tide pool, he smiled as a snail popped its squishy head out of its shell and looked around with an eyeball. "There you are!" Thud, thud, thud, thud. The snail retreated.

Zexion sighed and turned around, to see Demyx running over the rocks, with Roxas walking a ways behind him. Zexion waved them over, as Demyx sat down by the tide pool. Zexion gasped as the snail was pulled off the rocks by Demyx. "Demyx! Put that down right now!" he yelled, grabbing the snail from Demyx's hand and setting it down gently in the small puddle of water. Demyx pouted as Roxas caught up, sitting next to Zexion.

Zexion wagged his finger in Demyx's face lecturing-like. "You do not disrupt marine life!" He scolded.

Demyx sighed and nodded, laying back on the rocks, and closing his eyes. Zexion and Roxas went from tide to tide observing them silently. Zexion returned to the snail in the pool and smiled when it came back out looking around cautiously. Roxas giggled, nudging Zexion, and pointing over to Demyx's sleeping form. Zexion covered his mouth, gasping quietly, as a crab the size of his head crawled onto his chest. Demyx groaned and wiped at his face. "What the!?" He yelled, as the crab snapped a pincer, looking at Demyx, almost mockingly.

Looking at Zexion, Demyx pleaded for help. The crab looked like it fell asleep, as it sat still on his chest. "Aw it loves you." Zexion said, sitting beside Demyx.

Demyx poked at the crab, jolting it awake. Zexion gave him a warning look, as the crab wriggled its legs, making Demyx jump up and knock the vcab to the ground. "That tickles!" He yelped, as Roxas knelt down beside the crab, as its small head poked into its shell.

"Demyx you scared him!" Roxas said, picking up the crab and returning it to the tide pool.

"I'm sorry but it crawled!" He whined, sitting beside Zexion and reaching for him. "Zexyyyyyyy! 'mere." He said, ad Zexion shook his head before the words came out.

"Nu!" He squealed, as Demyx grabbed him by the waist and pulled him down hard in his lap. "Demyx let go!" Zexion yelled, trying to stand up.

"Not until I get a kish!" Demyx demanded. Roxas got up and covered his mouth to keep the laughter in.

"I'll make you a Keish when we get home! Now let go!" He responded, kicking at Demyx's legs.

"You know what I mean." Demyx said, squeezing Zexion to him tightly.

Zexion glared firmly at Demyx, who held firmly onto his waist, keeping him in place. Zexion sighed, and leaned forward, kissing Demyx lightly. Demyx let go, and Zexion jumped up straightening out his clothes. He heard a snort and turned as Roxas' smile vanished, and a small smile twitched at the corner of his mouth. "Funny." He said finally.

Demyx's hand slithered around Zexion, making him jump in surprise, after his staring contest with Roxas. "You promised you'd lose the shirt once we got here." HE said.

A light blush ran across Zexion's cheeks, as he straightened his shirt out again. "Why? I'm not going swimming." He said as Roxas knelt down by another tide pool and dug around in the sand for more crabs.

"Because I wanna see!" Demyx whined, pulling on the shirt lightly. 'Let's go swimming then!" He said, pulling Zexion away from the rocks and toward the water.

Zexion flailed, as he was scooped up and brought to the large body of water, he was carried out waist deep, which was below Demy'x hips, and gently set down on his feet. "It's cold!!!!" He yelled, running as fast as he could to the shore.

Demyx grabbed his hands and puppy dog eyed him. "Puh-leez Zexy! we only have like one hour left!" He pleaded.

"Oh please! We have like 3!" Zexion argued, as Roxas waded in to where they were. "Yea show the man your hod bod!" He said, poking at Zexion's noodle arm with a finger.

Zexion smacked Roxas' hand away and growled "Fine but turn around!" He grumbled.

"HURRAY!" Demyx yelled, clapping his hands and turning around towards the vast ocean.

Carefully, Zexion pulled his shirt off, as Roaxas stared at two kids that were screeching wildly, his eyed twitched a few times. "okay Dem." Zexion squeaked.

Both Demyx and Roxas looked to Zexion and Roxas burst out laughing. He had his shirt in his hands, and the water going up to his shoulders. Demyx stared at him, before Zexion turned, looking down at the water.

"Zexy!" he squealed, running forward and hugging Zexion tightly. "You so beautiful!" He exclaimed, smothering kisses all over his face.

"Demyx!" Zexion snapped, squirming his way back into the water.

"I'm in the water can we go now?" He asked, as Roxas was pelted in the head with a small beach ball.

he snarled, and grabbed the ball, beating it into the water and ripping a large hole in it with his fingernails. The little girl who the ball belonged to retreated to the shore, crying. "Uhhh. . . Let's go!" Demyx said, grabbing Zexion by the hand, as Roxas followed staring dagger at the little girl who was now telling an equally younger boy what happened.

Demyx and Zexion's eyes widened as the kids came back with a man the size of Axel, only taller, and bulkier. "Let's go!!" Zexion yelled, booking it back to his car, sopping wet as Roxas grabbed their stuff and ran after Demyx. They flung their stuff in the seat and squealed out of the parking lot, as the man shook his fist at them.

"Oh my god! Roxas why did you do that!?" Zexion breathed, as they neared the house.

"Little kids piss me off." He replied grudgingly. "I didn't know they had a giant as a dad! besides they cant do anything." He explained.

Demyx sighed in relief against the seat. "Good thing he didn't catch us." He said.

"Yea we'd all die pretty much." Zexion replied quietly.


They reached home and Zexion immediately retreated to his room, where Axel was still snoozing, to change.

LATER : D

All showered and dressed, the three checked in on Axel, who was grudgingly sitting in bed staring hatefully at the door. "Axel we'll be back in less than 4 hours we promise." Roxas said, as Zexion got his shoes on.

Demyx stood at the door smiling a little, as Axel turned his head to the side. "I still want to go. I don't trust people there!" He whined.

"Well. . . We have to go! Love you bye!" Roxas said, pecking Axel on the cheek and heading for the door before Axel could protest.

As they got in the car, Roxas buckled his seatbelt sighing. "He's so stubborn." He said.

Demyx giggled from the passengers seat. "He just loves you is all!" He assured.

"Yea he's kind of obsessed with you." Zexion added, turning onto the street Sora gave them directions to.

"By the way, did any of you know there was a gay bar anywhere around here?" Zexion asked, they both shook their head.

"I bet it's only open during this hour." Roxas said, as Zexion took a left.

"Hm." he said quietly, driving down the road, looking for "The Cat's Meow".

After a few minutes of empty silence and concentration, many cars started showing up in lines against the sidewalks. "I guess we're close." Roxas said, as a bright lit up, flashy, tall, building came in to view.

". . . Well then." Zexion said, "This is it."

The front of the building was flashing with bright purple and green lights. There were people lined in the front, where the large glass doors were opened, and two large guards were letting people enter. They managed to find a place to park, and Zexion checked twice to see if he remembered to lock his doors. Demyx looked around curiously, as Roxas glared at anyone who even took a double take at him. The three headed out to the entrance.

They told the bodyguards that they were with a band, and easily enough they were let through, inside was chaos. A band was already on stage playing, maybe the end of it, there were people crowding by the bar and the lights of all different colors flashing violently like strobe lights, while people danced on the tiled, colorful, floor. They headed to the least populated area and sat waiting for Sora or a band member to find them. Eventually Roxas perked his head up and stood on his tip-toes. "I think I see Lexaeus!" he yelled above the chatter and music.

They all looked over the crowd of bobbing heads and saw the 6'7" or so beast walking solemnly toward the back. Standing up, they shoved and ran toward where Lexaeus was walking, and followed him backstage. Immediately, Zexion had a bouncy brunette in his face. "You came!! AND ON TIME TOO!" Zexion could tell he was overly-hyper.

Saix was sitting in the corner in a large chair, turning his guitar quietly. Namine sat on a cough next to Lexaeus smiling and watching Sora mangle Zexion with hugs. Lexaeus stared intensely at Zexion, Riku at his side trying to pull Sora off gently. "Sora, you're going to hurt him calm down." He said, as Zexion pried Sora's fingers from around his waist.

Demyx laughed, edging over to Saix, staring at his shiny, blue, sparkling guitar. Sora poked his head out into the crowd as the band started a new song. The stage manager walked through the door with a clipboard. "Door to Light, you're on deck!" he yelled.

Saix sat up, giving Demyx, who was standing beside his chair, leaning against a wall, a weird look, and putting the strap over his head. Sora got a drink of water, taking in deep breaths to relax. Namine stood up quietly, smiling politely, flexing her fingers, as Lexaeus stood beside her, grabbing his drumsticks off the table beside him, and pocketing a spare pair. they waited a few minutes, while the band before them exited the stage. Sora squealed, shaking his hands out. "You guys all set?" The manager asked, as all the band members nodded their heads.

Riku and Sora shared a look, kissing briefly, as Riku backed up, and sat on the couch waving them off. Demyx, Zexion, and Roxas all clapped a little as they walked onto the stage, then sat down on the couch looking around awkwardly, as Riku stared at the floor.

The band walked onto the hardwood stage, taking their positions at the designated instrument. They were met by whistles and cat meows, as Sora grabbed his mic.


LET'S NOT FORGET THAT I STILL NEED PEOPLE WILLING TO WRITE SONGS! I need your user-name if you're going to email me.

Chronical_Death_Signs at YAHOO . Com

Jesus I still hate how you cant just type out your regular email without it fucking up D BITCH.

I'll update you once I get my stuff onto my Fictionpress account.

Please ignore the spelling errors lol xD! this was typed in two days D:!

hum. this chapter was kinda boring. :3

Oh yea, so I fell in my driveway on Monday, and now I have huge slimy gash on my hand and I have some kinda rock or splinter in my hand but there's no hole. So we think it traveled to the center of my hand through the gash. Which isn't fun cause my skin is turning yellow now o.o so we're taking it out in an hour or so. XD Wish me luck? Painpainpain : (

Hope you liked the chapter even if it was kinda boring xD!