Zemyx-Dexion-Love

Zexion turned the page over in his book, smoothing it out with the base of his thumb. He was careful with the page, ironing out with light delicate strokes. The man didn’t want to damage book, avoiding any motions that would cause crinkles or tears in the page. He tucked his long amethyst fringe behind his right ear, letting out a breath as he did. The pesky bit of hair just fell back down, shadowing one of his blue eyes.  Zexion ignored it, continuing to read his book. It was a bit difficult to read with one eye, but it was the price he paid for wanting to style his hair in such a way. He crossed one leg over the other and leaned back

Zexion finished packing his final suitcase and placed it on the bed. He looked around his bare room. I mean he never really had much in there anyways, but it still seemed emptier than it was. “Zexion, honey, you almost done packing?” “Yeah, I'm finishing up now. Is Demyx here yet?” “No he hasn't shown up yet.” “Okay, we'll give him a few more minutes.” Zexion grabbed his two suitcases and carried them down the stairs, being careful that he wouldn't fall. Zexion sat his bags by the door and sat on the couch beside his mom, who was trying not to cry. “Mom, please don't start crying. You cri

Months passed and it was the night of their graduation. Zexion and Demyx had patched everything up between them. Demyx would go with Zexion to his therapy sessions, that his mother forced him to go to.   Zexion and Demyx were lying on he couch in Demyx's living room. The TV was on, but neither of them were really paying attention. “Zexy?” “Hm?” “Do you wanna go to the park?” “Why?” “Just  to get  out of the house.” “Alright .” Zexion and Demyx stood up from the couch. Zexion went upstairs to grab his converse and met Demyx outside at his car. Zexion got  into the passeng

Demyx stood at his locker unmotivated to do anything. He solemnly grabbed the books he needed for class. When he closed his locker he saw Axel, causing him to jump. "Axel, what're you doing?" "Blocking your view." "Oh. I forgot his locker was right there.' "Demyx, come on. Let's go to class." Zexion stared into his locker as they walked away. 'I want to apologise, but I don't know how to. Axel is always with him. He'll kill me if I get near, Demyx. I could tell from the tone in his voice last night on the phone.' Zexion thought as he closed his locker. It was free period, so Zexion went outside to study. Zexion saw Xigbar and Lexaeus outs

There were two months until school ended and Roxas, Axel, Demyx, and Zexion will graduate. Demyx seemed to put the whole college thing at the back of his mind but he still thought about it. "I can't believe my mom took a picture of us." "The first of many Christmas' together." Zexion smiled, "Do you really think so? I mean what if we don't get into the same colleges next year." "You've never heard of long-distance relationships?" "Yeah I have, but stats show that 32.5% of college long-distance relationships fail." "They'll only fail, if you don't try." "That's right, I said that." Demyx said out loud. "What?" Zexion asked as he ate hi

"Zexy!" Demyx yelled as he saw his boyfriend standing at his locker. "Hey, Demyx." Zexion braced for the hug that he was about to receive, but still fell back a bit. "I missed you!" "Ditto." "I wish I could've taken you with me to Italy." Demyx pouted slightly. "It's okay." Zexion frowned slightly as his head ended where Demyx's chest was. "What's up?" "I just hate being short." "I'm sure you'll grow a bit more." "Nope, this is it." "It's okay, Zexy. You'll be able to hear my heart beat faster when I'm with you." Zexion blushed, "I highly doubt I do that." "Wanna bet?" Demyx was inches from his face. "Demyx, what're you-" Demyx p

The weekend came, and Demyx came by Zexion's house to pick him up. "Zexy, guess what?" Demyx asked as they walked to his mom's car "Hm." "My mom and I went to the store and got some vegetarian stuff for you to eat." "You guys didn't have to do that." "But we did, so deal with it." Demyx said smiling. When they got to Demyx's house, Demyx took Zexion up to his room. It was slightly bigger than his own room. Except there were posters on the walls. Zexion's eyes moved to a guitar case on the floor. "You play?" "Yeah, I used to play a Sitar. But I gave it up for an acoustic." "I played the piano when I was like 6." "We have a piano down

It was 6:45 A.M. Zexion usually woke up at 7:30. But not today. "Hello?" Zexion's mother said as she responded to the knock on her door. "Is Zexion here?" A teen with spiky red hair asked. "Yes, but he's in bed. Do you know what time it is?" "Yes, I do. My name is Axel. I am friends with him. I need to get Zexion. This is an emergency." "Why? What happened?" "It's about Demyx." "Okay, his room is straight up the stairs. His door has an "Enter at your own risk sign" on it." "Thank you." Axel ran p the stairs and opened Zexion's door. "Zexion, wake up." "Go away." Zexion groaned not knowing who he was talking. "Zex, get your ass out