Intertwined (Zexion/Demyx, #3)
Title: Intertwined
Author: villanelle_koi
Claim: Zexion/Demyx
Prompt: 03. Connected [coiled inescapably]
Warnings: Umm, I don't think any besides boy love?
Completed: 3/20
A/N: Yeah. I threw out the original idea for this one and rewrote the whole thing. Still not entirely content with this one, but it's not bad. I like the next one better. Expect that later today, by the way. More 20_heartbeats Zemyx love~ enjoy~
"I don't think you and Zexion should be so close, Demyx."
"Hm?" Demyx looks up at Axel curiously. "What d'you mean?"
Axel sighs, running a hand through his fiery locks. "We've been over this, Dem. He's all wrong for you . . . . I know you. And I know him. You're . . . . you're like polar opposites or something. He's too cruel for you. Too harsh. If you're looking for caring, devotion, commitment, whatever . . . . you're looking in the wrong place with him. He'll just use you, manipulate you . . . . he's your weakness if the others find out, but you're not his. You deserve a lot better . . . ."
Demyx lifts an eyebrow. "What? Better how? You offering yourself as a candidate?"
"No!" Axel snaps, then settles down with another sigh. "Dem, seriously. He won't do you any good . . . . please, just think about it."
Demyx smiles. "I will . . . . I promise."
Axel smiles back and ruffles the sitarist's dirty blonde hair. "Good . . . . well, I've got a mission. Guess I'll see you later?"
Demyx nods. "Yeah."
A few minutes after Axel leaves, the door opens quietly to admit a slate-haired Nobody. Zexion glances to Demyx curiously. "I saw Axel leave. What did he want to talk to you about?"
Demyx smiles happily, the expression lighting in his eyes. "Not much, just the usual. Missed you . . . ."
As Zexion embraces the blonde Nobody and gently pushes him down upon the bed, Demyx apologizes silently to Axel. He knows Zexion far better than Axel ever will, and if he knows one thing it is that they are connected, inescapably intertwined. He couldn't leave Zexion if he tried.
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Will crosspost everything after posting the next drabble.
Author: villanelle_koi
Claim: Zexion/Demyx
Prompt: 03. Connected [coiled inescapably]
Warnings: Umm, I don't think any besides boy love?
Completed: 3/20
A/N: Yeah. I threw out the original idea for this one and rewrote the whole thing. Still not entirely content with this one, but it's not bad. I like the next one better. Expect that later today, by the way. More 20_heartbeats Zemyx love~ enjoy~
"I don't think you and Zexion should be so close, Demyx."
"Hm?" Demyx looks up at Axel curiously. "What d'you mean?"
Axel sighs, running a hand through his fiery locks. "We've been over this, Dem. He's all wrong for you . . . . I know you. And I know him. You're . . . . you're like polar opposites or something. He's too cruel for you. Too harsh. If you're looking for caring, devotion, commitment, whatever . . . . you're looking in the wrong place with him. He'll just use you, manipulate you . . . . he's your weakness if the others find out, but you're not his. You deserve a lot better . . . ."
Demyx lifts an eyebrow. "What? Better how? You offering yourself as a candidate?"
"No!" Axel snaps, then settles down with another sigh. "Dem, seriously. He won't do you any good . . . . please, just think about it."
Demyx smiles. "I will . . . . I promise."
Axel smiles back and ruffles the sitarist's dirty blonde hair. "Good . . . . well, I've got a mission. Guess I'll see you later?"
Demyx nods. "Yeah."
A few minutes after Axel leaves, the door opens quietly to admit a slate-haired Nobody. Zexion glances to Demyx curiously. "I saw Axel leave. What did he want to talk to you about?"
Demyx smiles happily, the expression lighting in his eyes. "Not much, just the usual. Missed you . . . ."
As Zexion embraces the blonde Nobody and gently pushes him down upon the bed, Demyx apologizes silently to Axel. He knows Zexion far better than Axel ever will, and if he knows one thing it is that they are connected, inescapably intertwined. He couldn't leave Zexion if he tried.
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Will crosspost everything after posting the next drabble.