Music Meme #4 Sequel
30 Minutes by t.A.T.u.
It's been three years since Axel died trying to save me and I still live in that day. After that day I was forced from the force by the fact that I'm a complete mess. Even putting on that badge forced me to break into tiny pieces because it reminded me of Axel…but now I feel like I need that job so that I can stop these memories of us…to clog them up and move on.
So they put me into therapy.
The original blonde that attended to me went on vacation and his trainee is supposed to be here in his place. But the man has yet to arrive.
So here I sit, twiddling my thumbs while I lay on the leather couch waiting to be listened too once more and told what is wrong with me…again.
The door finally opens and I sigh in relief. I sit up to great the man when my breath catches in my throat.
He doesn't care…he dresses just like Axel did.
Studded earrings pierce his earlobes and belts hang from his hips. A loose fitting black suit adorns his frame while steal-toed boots click softly on the wooden floor.
"What?" he catches me staring and I immediately look away. "Anyways…My official therapist name is Myde…but…you seem pretty cool so call me Demyx. Now Luxord informed me that your husband died a few years ago in an ambush by some gang leader's thugs?"
Aquatic eyes lock onto me and all that comes out of my mouth is a, "Yeah…"
"I've been watching your file and I think I can help. So Zexy remember me?"
"W-What?"
His sweet melodic laughter soothes me, "Silly Zexy as always. I was your partner when our psychology and criminal justice classes combined temporarily. Remember now?"
My face flushes at the memory of the blonde. I hadn't realized that he was the same one. The one I had first fallen in love with in that thirty minute moment.
Lowering my head I murmur softly, "I miss you Demyx…but…I'd be betraying Axel…"
"Lookie here…would Axel want you to mope around?"
"No…" He sits on the edge of the couch and pushes me down. "You won't leave me will you Demyx?"
"Zexion…Axel died protecting you. Now it's my turn to live protecting you."
I let the first smile in these three years creep onto my countenance as he presses his lips to mine and lies on top of me. "So tell me what you've been doing Zexy. I want to get to know you again."
"We only have a half an hour session."
"Then you'd better make this quick." he says with a grin.