A/N: Every time I tried posting this the power kept going out, on Another note writing Zexion is annoying as fudge he hardly gets any screen so there's not much you can say about his personality he got ONE scene in DDD and he hardly ever talks in chain of memories or 358/2 days, all he does is sit on a couch reading a book while Marluxia towers over him all creepy like so yeah.
All of the classes were over and Demyx was once again stomped on what to do, he was walking through the halls boredom starting to take over him he sighed to himself he didn't know anyone in the school aside from Zexion and Axel,
The sudden realization hit him, he had never actually wandered around the school, he looked at his surroundings and noticed he had know Idea where he was, the school turned out to be much bigger then he thought. "I'm lost." Demyx sighed again,
Demyx was gonna keep walking before he heard his name being called behind him. "Demyx!" Demyx turned around and saw Zexion and another male standing beside him.
Demyx eyes started to sparkle. "Zexion!" Demyx ran over to him an had to stop himself from flinging his arms around him.
The man with long pink hair standing beside Zexion raised an eyebrow. "Zexion don't tell me He was the one you were talking about?" He Questioned.
Zexion nodded his head. "Demyx you remember Marluxia right?" Zexion asked, Demyx stared at Marluxia long and hard then remember when he followed Zexion to his clubroom, Demyx slowly nodded his head still staring at Marluxia. "Good! you don't have any plans today right?"
"Um no but why?" Demyx questioned now looking at Zexion.
Zexion clasped his hands together. "Perfect he can help right!?" Zexion asked looking at Marluxia.
Marluxia sighed then smiled. "Sure." Marluxia then walked up a little closer to Demyx.
Demyx scanned over the long list Marluxia had just handed him, they were in the club rooms Kitchen. "So you want me to go get All of this!"
"No I want you to stare at the list for three hours." Marluxia said his voice reeking with sarcasm.
Demyx looked up at Marluxia and narrowed his eyes. "I don't have to do this ya know." Demyx pointed out.
"Oh? Zexion would have been so happy to..." Marluxia trailed off. "I guess I should call and tell him you said you won't be doing it..." Marluxia pulled his phone out. "It's a shame but oh well."
"Eh! no-no I'll do it!" Demyx yelled then dropped his head and sighed.
Marluxia smirked. "But do tell you're already this captivated with him? you haven't even known him for a week yet." Marluxia pointed out causing Demyx face to redden.
"W-what makes you think that." Demyx questioned.
"No one would change their mind and do something they don't want to unless they have some sort of ulterior-motive." Marluxia explained.
Demyx looked away he couldn't look at him any longer after being figured out so quickly, there was a brief momentary silence between them before the door to the clubroom opened.
"Oh Demyx you're still here?" Zexion said walking into the room and shutting the door behind him. "Were you waiting for me?" Zexion looked at Demyx with an eyebrow raised.
Demyx looked up at Zexion then jumped his face was flustered from the conversation he was just having with Marluxia. "I um yes no wait I mean-" Marluxia slammed his face into the palm of his hand.
"apparently my 'list' was too much for him to handle so he decided to wait for you to come back." Marluxia answered it wasn't a complete lie but it wasn't exactly the truth either.
Demyx looked at Marluxia as if he wanted to hop over the table and choke him. "Oh okay, then I guess we should go now?" Zexion said looking over at Demyx.
Marluxia smirked at the two then waved. "Have fun."
Before leaving Demyx briefly looked back and glared at Marluxia.
Demyx stared at Zexion as they walked to the store, Zexion then suddenly stopped in-front of a vending machine.
"Hey are you thirsty?" Zexion asked Demyx while intently staring at the vending machine.
Demyx thought about it for a couple of seconds he wasn't exactly thirsty. "Sure." He was actually hungry but anything consumable would suffice as long as it got his stomach to stop growling he didn't really care.
Zexion inserted some change and two soda's came out of the machine, Zexion grabbed one with his left hand and held it out for Demyx to grab it. "Hm." Zexion gestured holding the soda out.
Demyx walked up to Zexion and grabbed the soda. "Thank you..." Demyx said then stared at it. "Cherry..." Demyx thought still staring at the can of soda as if something would jump out of the soda can the moment he opened it.
Zexion took a sip of his own soda still crouched down in-front of the vending machine, he wasn't really paying Demyx much attention. "Huh?"
Demyx didn't really care to repeat himself so he decided to switch to a question he had been meaning to ask since he saw Axel come out of Zexion's house earlier that morning. "Say..." Demyx hesitated for a moment then continued. "Are you and Axel... Dating?" Demyx finished.
Zexion's eyes grew wide and he spit out his drink and started coughing. "What!? what could possibly make you assume that!?" Zexion nearly yelled the first what.
Demyx finally opened his own soda took a sip then spoke. "Well you two appear to be quite close so I thought..." Demyx answered trailing off.
"No never in a million years!" Zexion continued. "He's a good friend in all but no! just no."
Demyx then asked another question. "So you're just friends?"
Zexion then let out a sigh. "I've known him since I was in diapers he's kinda like a child-hood friend."
"Kinda? that 'is' a childhood friend." Demyx thought then simply nodded his head then drank more of his soda. "We should go now.."
Zexion let out another sigh. "Y-yeah..."
It was still bright daylight outside when they got to the store, Demyx looked to his left than his right, the store was bigger than he expected it would be.
Demyx held his hand out towards Zexion. "Can I see the list?" He Asked
Zexion tilted his head to the side and raised an eyebrow, but handed it to him anyway. "Here."
Demyx looked at the list looking at each Item listed on it. "Could you get a basket please?" Demyx asked, he watched Zexion as he went to go and grab a Basket. "Love..." Demyx thought to himself he continued to stare at him then Laughed at the thought. "More like an obsession." he thought out-loud.
Zexion came back to him with the basket in his hand. "Did you say something?" Zexion asked he had somewhat heard Demyx.
He shook his head then smiled. "No nothing important." Demyx looked down at the list again than scanned the area until he saw the freezers. "Okay first up Milk." Demyx announced.
By the time they were at least halfway done with the list the sky was starting to orange. "What the hell! is he cooking for the Entire school!?" Demyx asked starting to get annoyed at the seemingly never-ending list.
"That's kind of an exaggeration." Zexion leaned against the cart he now had to switch to, the poor basket he had couldn't hold much more without breaking.
"If you haven't noticed it's almost sunset! now and we're only halfway through, not to mention I'm hungry!" Demyx sighed then looked at the list again. "S-sorry." Demyx apologized for his slight outburst.
Zexion shook his head. "No its okay even I'm starting to get a little hungry." Zexion replied they both sighed simultaneously then looked at each-other and laughed.
"Lets hurry and get this over with than get something to eat." Demyx said finally having some motivation to finish his little 'mission'
"Agreed." Zexion stopped leaning on the cart than they continued to search for the rest of the Items.
Once they finally found all the items and got to the cashier something dawned upon Zexion. "Hey how are we supposed to carry all of this!?" Zexion asked, Demyx froze midst handing the cashier the money.
"Um sir?" The cashier spoke up taking Demyx out of his moment of shock, he handed the rest of the money to the cashier than turned his head to look at Zexion.
"I-I'll handle it..." Demyx reassured after all the stuff was put in the bags than placed back inside the cart they walked out Zexion pushing the cart. Demyx sighed then pulled out his phone and dialed a number. "hold on."
Zexion stared at Demyx with an eyebrow raised. "Who're you calling?"
Demyx looked at Zexion with the phone pressed against his ear. "You'll see." He answered.
Demyx closed his phone and put it back into his pocket. He looked over to his right and saw Zexion staring at him Demyx raised and eyebrow and spoke up. "Is there something on my face?"
Zexion quickly looked away he hadn't realize he was staring at the other male. "...N-no sorry." Zexion apologized.
Demyx looked at Zexion with a gentle smile. "There's no need to apologize... that is unless you have some sort of evil diabolical plot."
Zexion whipped his head around and glared at Demyx. "...What? why would you even think that."
The glare Zexion shot at him caught him off guard then he recalled what Axel had told him about once he gets to know him. "So is his usual behavior a Facade?" Demyx thought to himself staring at Zexion curiously.
His train of thought was interrupted by a limousine pulling up in-front of them.
"...A limo?" Zexion questioned staring at it in disbelief.
"Crap." Demyx face-palmed when he saw the 'Vehicle' Demyx stared at Zexion waiting for the rest of his reaction but he simply stared back.
"...So is this? what you were talking about?" Zexion asked looking back at the limousine.
Demyx slowly nodded his head. "Y-yeah..."
Zexion then made a small smile. "Well I've never been in a limousine before so this will be a new experience I guess?" Zexion noted.
Demyx nodded his head in response. "Mm."
Zexion Narrowed his eyes at the somewhat taller male, then got closer to him neglecting any form of personal-space. "You're being awfully quiet." Zexion noted looking at Demyx with a suspicious expression on his face.
Demyx stepped one foot back in hope to make some distance between them but to no avail Zexion simply leaned in even more to the point that Demyx could feel his breath on his face. "Um well that's..." Demyx trailed off turning his head away from Zexion.
Demyx was saved by the sound of a man clearing his throat, Zexion swiftly moved away from Demyx he could see a slight pout on Zexion's face.
The man looked at them with an amused smirk spread across his face. "Young master I was under the assumption that you called me because you were in a 'rush'." The man started. "I put everything away while you two were in the middle of your err... 'conversation'."
Demyx and Zexion looked to their side and saw the cart was indeed empty, they both let out an exaggerated "Ooh." The man walked over to one of the car doors and opened it, he then made a motion for them to get in.
Demyx got in first then Zexion followed behind him.
Back at the school.
Demyx dropped all the bags in-front of Marluxia then put one hand on his hip. "I'm going home." Demyx stated blankly glaring across the table at Marluxia.
Marluxia raised an eyebrow. "Did you not enjoy yourself?" Marluxia questioned glancing over towards Zexion's direction.
A faint blush creeped up on Demyx face and his glare faltered.
"T-that's not." Demyx stuttered causing Marluxia to chuckle, He walked around the table and whispered into Demyx ear.
"Call me if anything comes 'up' between you two." Marluxia then shoved a piece of paper into Demyx hand then backed away with a smirk on his face.
Demyx looked down at the paper that was just forced on him and made an awkward laugh. "Ah-huh?" Demyx nodded his head slowly.
Demyx Turned around and tapped Zexion on his shoulder. "There's not really anything else for me to do here and I'm sure Marluxia is gonna be here for a while so..." Demyx trailed off. "Lets get something to eat before heading home"
There was a strange flicker of something in Zexion's eyes that Demyx couldn't quite put his hands on.
"Sure." Zexion Answered putting whatever it was that he was fiddling with into his pocket.
Demyx stood there and stared at him contemplating whether or not he should ask him but shrugged it off and decided not to.
Demyx stared across the table watching Zexion as he played with his food, a small smile came to Demyx's face as he watched him.
"Ya know..." He started. "You... shouldn't play with your food." Demyx noted catching Zexion's attention, he looked up at Demyx blinking at him.
"I..." Zexion paused. "Was just thinking about something but..." he continued, then ate a fry an glanced outside and flinched "Your butler is kinda creeping me out." he finished.
Demyx glanced out the window and sweat dropped, seeing his 'Butler' standing outside the window staring at them with a big smile on his face.
"S-sorry..." Demyx sighed dropping his head he then looked up slightly with a wry smile on his face. "We could just go home if you want."
There was something about that smile that made something 'click' in Zexion,
It was lonely.
"No!" Zexion suddenly yelled catching Demyx off guard.
"Huh no?" Demyx asked scratching the back of his head awkwardly.
Zexion calmed down and sled back down into his chair.
"No lets... lets stay a little longer." Zexion answered with a gentle smile.
Demyx was confused by Zexion's sudden objection against leaving but decided to shrug it off. "O-okay?"
They had finished eating and left the restaurant and were now standing in-front of Zexion's house.
"See you tomorrow then." Demyx announced he smiled again turned around to leave but was stopped by Zexion grabbing him by the wrist. "Zexion?"
And there it was again that smile. "Thank you..." Zexion said Demyx raised an eyebrow and Zexion sweat dropped he didn't seem to know where he was getting at, Zexion let go of Demyx's wrist.
"for the food." He clarified.
Demyx nodded his head slowly. "Later." Demyx said putting his hand up then turned around and left.
Zexion turned around and went into his home he closed the door behind him and leaned against it and sighed. "I have problems." he murmured.
"You just now realized that." Riku said from on the couch in-front of the television.
Zexion looked and glared at Riku. "Shut up!" he Spat back then stormed into his room Zexion's father looked up the stairs where Zexion just went and raised an eyebrow.
"Whats with him?" His father asked Riku shrugged his shoulders with a 'I don't know'
Zexion plopped down on his bed and sighed into his pillow, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a locket, he rubbed his thumb over it and made a small smile.
"Hm..." Zexion kept staring at it then frowned at the locket thinking back on a distant memory he sighed again.
"Demyx..." the name floated around in his head like a bubble that he couldn't pop. "Their so similar its annoying." He murmured then rolled onto his side.
"Just like him." He drifted off to sleep cradling the locket in his hands.
Demyx Was Seriously starting to think Aliens had abducted his parents and switched them out with some strange robotic clone.
Instead of being greeted by the usual dead-eyed emotionless maid when he came home he was welcomed by the 'loving' embrace of his Mother, And his Father actually told him welcome home?
Something was up.
"Um I'll just be going to my room now..." Demyx said slowly getting out of his seat,
"Good night dear." His mother called out.
"Y-you too..." Demyx hesitated then slowly backed out of the dinning room then ran up the stairs into his room.
"...That was... weird." Demyx said in the safety of his room.
Demyx went and sat on his bed only to get right back up he pasted around in circles a couple of times he hadn't exactly been 'tired' he walked into his slightly oversized closet and pulled out a case and put it on his bed, he un-buckled the lock and the case to reveal a Sitar.
Demyx smiled at it. "Still looks brand new..." he trailed his fingers across the top of the instrument leaving a trail, it was quite dusty.
He closed it back then sat it on the side of his bed. "Not in the mood." He simply said and sat on his bed. "What to do..." He pulled his phone out of his pocket and pressed some buttons untill he got to Zexion's number,
"He said to call him if I ever got board but..." he thought about the other males sudden change of behavior then closed the phone.
"I'll just take a shower and go to bed." He decided.
END A/N: Demyx's character is actually pretty hard for me to define He's practically the Sitar itself which brings to thinking should i incorporate it into the story or just say screw it and leave things how they are,