A/N:
This chapter's a bit vulgar [in language and actions], so I'm warning you now. I hope to have this going for a while, and only your lovely reviews may help me! _____________________________________________________________________________________
Demyx nearly broke into a dead run after he saw Zexion and Xigbar. He came to a terrifyingly close halt in front the two members. And, in turn, Yukia came crashing into his back violently and extremely ungracefully.
"Demyx," she said from her very awkward position on the floor, which- in Xigbar's opinion- showed her pink panties perfectly.
"What is it, Yukia-chan? Get up off the ground! It's rude to do that when you're meeting someone new."
"Demyx, she's met us before," said Zexion to the Sitar wielder. "Xigbar, too. We ran into her earlier."
"Oh, how we did." Xigbar's eyes shined with a pedo-like glint, and Yukia slowly got up and hid [as best she could] behind Demyx. Demyx groaned and complained a bit to Xigbar about stalking habits and torturing the young minds of children. ["She's hardly a child, kiddo." Xigbar emphasized with a vulgar movement, pretending he had boobs.]
Zexion sighed and continued to read, trying to ignore the pervert standing next to him. He then spared a glance at Yukia, who looked completely traumatized. Sighing again, he roughly closed his book and grabbed Yukia's wrist, pulling her along down the hallway where Vexen and Marluxia were in a heated argument. _____________________________________________________________________________________
"Why would I ever allow my precious Creation to room with you, Marluxia, of all people?!" the Chilly Academic shouted with a violent whap to the Graceful Assassin's head.
"She obviously gets bored when she's with you!" he rubbed the now protruding bulge on his otherwise flawless exterior. "I know, for a fact, she doesn't get bored with me!"
As Vexen thought up a witty remark, Zexion pushed them both aside with ease, Yukia nervously stuttering incoherent nonsense behind him. [Something along the lines of "Thank you, thank you- oh, sweet mother of Kingdom Hearts…"] They stared in bewilderment at Zexion and her, and then decided to follow after them, being the stalkers they are. _____________________________________________________________________________________
Yukia still murmured incoherent gibberish as Zexion let go of her hand, turning to face her. Her red blush deepened as she returned her hand to her side, fiddling with the hem of the black dress. She had suddenly taken great interest in the floor, shuffling her feet and listening to the light scuffing noise they created.
"Yukia." Zexion said loudly, starling her and forcing her to look at him- he had grabbed her chin firmly between his index finger and his thumb. He leaned his face close to her ear, talking in just above a whisper. "You need to get out of here. I can help you go back, it would be best."
Yukia shook her head violently back and forth, attempting to get out of the blue-haired readers' grasp. "N-no… I want to stay with Vexen." She gently closed her eyes and raised her hands to cup his face lightly. "I want to make memories with him, and Demyx, Marluxia and you…"
Zexion gently allowed the simple and light caress, almost smiling. But he doesn't have a heart, so why even put in the extra effort? You may want that, but you need something else. He thought about this girl, who had a heart, a life- a normal life, if you will.
"But thanks for taking me away from Xigbar back there," she smiled as she closed more distance between them- her lips lightly and almost feathery-like brushed his cheek. "I appreciate it."
Zexion said nothing, but continued to envy the warmth this Replica provided, her simple words and gentle touches. "He gets irritating at times."
Yukia opened her eyes and looked at this Nobody, this thing without emotions or a heart- He must have a heart, right? – And admired it. She wanted to do something, anything, to help them. She knew she couldn't. "I should go look for Vexen, right?"
Now, of Zexion was being honest, he would have had her stay holding him like that for as long as Nobody-ly possible. Which had the possibility to be a while. But instead, he nodded and whispered something incoherent to Yukia, turned on his heel, and walked away.
A/N:
Chapter six already? D;
I'm really breezing through this, huh?
Lookout for the next chapter- 'Teach me how to play'