Characters: Vexen ( chilli_academic), Zexion ( vi_manipulator) Date/Time: December 26 2008 - Late at Night Location: The Cats Eye Bar then Vexen's Hotel room Rating: G - PG Summary: A couple days after the rink to a bar. What else?
Letting out a huff, he finally found the other waiting outside of the rink for him, doing up the well fitted coat after they started walking. Zexion didn't really have much to say to Vexen, he wasn't expecting to be with anyone tonight but lately things haven't gone his way. Zexion's eyes gave a slight roll to the side as Vexen stated to going on and on about stuff that he had already knew about and wasn't tempted to return yet. He wouldn't mind taking the job offers that was thrown at him but right now, after some things got sorted out he wasn't planning on leaving. However, he did not believe Vexen came all the way out here to try and drag him back.
" What do you mean hide it from you guys? You never asked. That's your own problem
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Vexen gave the other a upper hand, watching the waitress come up before ordering a Alcopops, resting his elbows on the table as he stared at the other. "..Yes These particle wer ein the bedroom. On the bed." Shifts and pulls out a vile to place on the table with blond strands in the small tube. " Zexion, to my observation there is one bed and one couch." Rests his chin on the back of his hands, brow perking back at Zexion as he sat in silence a bit. " I get that you two are living together but he must be sleeping in the bed when you are not around." Rubs his chin in the conspiracy, after finding hard to say that they wer etogethe rin one place and able to stand it.
" Now, the bed's matress is foam. You sleep on foam, reason why that counts you in the bed, but thats the only thing that could explain these blond specs. Isn't it? " Vexen was hoping for a agreement to his observation, finding it hard to put the two together....close.Shudders.
Zexion's brow stayed up as Vexen went on about his collection, trying not to laugh and disrespect the others words. But he knew the elder was disconnecting the thoughts somewhere. His face changed when he looked at what Vexen had pulled out from his pocket, taking it off the table. " Okay...Now that is just creepy. You took thin--Demyx's hair from our apartment?" Wrinkles his nose, tapping his finger on the plastic tube before giving out a chuckle. " Yes..One bed. One couch. It'd be hard to fit two, if we needed it. No, he does not take the couch.." Zexion paused to watch the drinks be set down, taking the lime off the rim of the glass to taste it for freshness.
" We sleep together. That is why his hair is in the bed." Nibbles at the juices in the lime as he waited Vexen's reaction slowly dropping the lime into the liquid and spinning it with his straw. " Heh...It has been a year and it doesn't seem that long.. But it has.."
At the time Zexion had said it Vexen had been taking a sip from his drink, spitting it out to the side after the other came out with it. Coughing, he choked on the liquid that was brought up before his air way cleared, staring widedeye at Zexion, grabbigng his vile back. " WHAT!?..No...nonononono.. That! this!..." Vexen rambled on as his observation was wrong. He was never wrong. Though, he happened to stop as the other went on, grabbing napkins to clean himself up. " A year? Seriously!?.." Collects himself from the deining mess he was in. " I mean seriously?" Grunts, sounding more serious and willing to listen to.
Blinks as Vexen's drink went all over the floor wondering why it was such a surprising thing to say. Hides a sly smile behind his grin and glass as he tipped it back to his lips. " Yes, a year.. And you shouldn't say things like that about Demyx. He's working on this commitment thing. I don't hold him down because I know he comes home to me and only me." Licks the rim of his glass before over his lips tasting the lime, resting back as he looked at his drink. " I work. I work hard because I want the best life for us.. Material things don't matter to me; we're happy, that is what matters to me." Sighs, removing the straw from his glass to think a bit and look up at the band on the stage
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After cleaning himself up and everything else that got sprayed, he sworn he caught a slight slip of emotion across Zexion's face. He dicided not to mention it as Zexion apoplgized for going on, event hough the other had a good point about the blonde. Vexen was sure if Lexaeus heard anything about Zexion being hur tin any way, the close friend would crush up the blondes bones. The thought, actually gave Vexen a laugh as he found amuse in Demyx's pain but Zexion was smart enough to protect himself. " Its alright.."
Sips from the glass as Vexen scanned the people in the room, collecting all the data in every person before looking back at Zexion into the cold eyes. Zexion's expression always sent amusing chills up his spine. Vexen always knew the other was conjuring up something interesting, knowing Ansem trained him well. " So you work as a Doctor in this small city? Must be a popular pick." Vexen muttered the last couple words into his glass as he tipped it to his lips. A brow perking to see the answer he would get.
Vexen was refering to the people that would join this 'riot' wondering why they had to go do such things and ruin it for everyone else. " He's going to school ? " Vexen could not image Demyx in a school atmosphere yet the idea did pick up somewhere in his mind that the blonde was probably failing evetyhing. "..So you're dating a school kid?... Aa...Makes up for his behavior must be the 'in' thing for dating the younger ones." Vexen finished off his drink and order one of the same, still watcing Zexion as the other seemed less interested in the alcoholic beverage.
"...Has he told anybody? I'm sure it is a hit with the girls that a student is dating a doctor. Is it a kink, my dear, Zexion? With that Label you should not be screwing around with the younger crowds.."
Makes a face, knowing how that would come up and probably if he had mentioned to anyone they same predicament he'd be in. " Kink? Demyx is only a year younger than me..Though a school uniform would not be bad I suppose.." Mutters the last part of as he combed through his hair and looked at his half empty lass as Vexen was ordering another. " Dating?..Haha..Errm." Yea, right, he had to ease the correction out in a slow but settle way that the elder blond was not going to make a scene in the Bar about. They weren't exactly dating anymore since yesterday but the words to find was hard as the boldest kept coming to mind.
" I think that is why patients look at me funny thinking that I am more of a resident then I head doctor. They are all older in years then I am..But it doesn't bother me."
Vexen's ears caught the change of voice that Zexion made after it dating was questioned. " What is it Zexion? You two are dating..Living together and sharing bodily fluids under the sheets. That is it right? is there a third person? I knew he would do this to you." Frowns as his hatred for the male blond grew deeper and when his drink arrived he took a big gulp to try and settle his mutters.
Zexion took a long drink from the still half-full glass as he let Vexen talk on and come up with the ideas. It was always interesting what Vexen conjured up in that head of his, always dropping the worst bomb. A soft chuckle left Zexion's lips a she put the glass back down against the table, moving the lime around in his mouth before pulling it out with his fingers. Nibbles on the citrus sacks, watching Vexen drink up and lifting a brow. He paused and waited for Vexen's lips to leave the glass and the other to swallow the liquid. Zexion was not going to repeat what happen earlier. It was already worst that something worst may start.
" Not exactly..We are still living together without a third person..That I know of at least. However, the main point is that we're not really 'dating' anymore..We're engaged now."
OH! He was not expecting that. Vexen was expecting a spilt phase or something that they were now just friends with benefits. MARRIAGE!? The words didn’t ring out in Vexen’s head at first as the silence feel and he just directly stared at Zexion. He was trying to pick out a gleam of hidden sarcasm in the others mans flat expression. Moreover, when Vexen could not find it after the seconds passed, maybe even a couple minutes, it hit him hard. “ Wait! whawhat!? YOU two are getting MARRIED ?!” Vexen stood form his seat and literally leaned over the table to yell the amazement in Zexion’s face and for the rest of the bar to hear. Vexen’s eye’s blinked still not believing , however he did notice Zexion was actually kinda pretty at this distance, before leaning back and messing up his head” Nonononnono!” Vexen’s hair turned into a rat nest as the bar stared at them, grabbing onto his cup and swallowing it down.
Zexion’s jumped at the sudden movement the other did, sinking back into the seat’s cushion trying to keep Vexen from spitting on him and at a safe distance. “..Yes?” Zexion was wondering if that was the right thing to say right there, eye’s scanning over the people with a frown wondering why Vexen always had to make a scene. His body sunk a bit to try to hide under the table utterly muttering under his breath the ‘congrats’ that should’ve came from the others mouth than the screaming dramatic scene Vexen was making. “ Hey.. It’s not that bad..Stop acting like the world is end-HEY!” Zexion’s watched the hard alcohol be swallowed up , not wanting to take care of a drunken Vexen. “ Slow down will you?”
Drawing a face across his expression as the hard taste went down his throat, closing his eyes tight before glancing at Zexion. “ Did he say yes?..Demyx is not one for marriage! Zexeeon~! You can do better. Why him?” Vexen’s words started to slur as the alcohol took effect in the old bones and his head slid to bang on the table. “ This is not in my calculations!…He’s not like US!” Sits up quickly, “Demy, is not -not-not….He’s….! A whor~!” Slips back to the seat to flop, as he had forgotten what else he was going to say. Steals the rest of Zexion’s drink from him to finish that too with or without the lime before muttering some more insulting words about the blonde and praising Zexion before passing out.
His eye’s opened up a little wider from the way Vexen was going through with this and drowning in the slumber of tequila and rum; a bad combination. A frown crept across his features, sitting back to try and fan off the alcoholic smell that turned his stomach as he stilled watched Vexen wallow and make them the center of attention. Zexion’s hand rose to rub his temples as a he felt a headache coming on and he had a bad feeling he’d have to repeat this when Vexen was sober. He ignored the words Vexen was spitting out, lifting his head from his hand as he heard the thud, and giving his head a tilt. “ Vexen?” Sits up a bit to look over the other side of the table and idling move his hand to brush some blonde hair away from the others face
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Grunts as he was moved, waking back up to stare at Zexion and watch what he was doing and glaring a bit a she was demanded. “ I’m ‘ine.” Vexen, used the table and the support from Zexion to get up and move as he was shuffled from the bar and out into the night air. He took a breath in, swayed, and looked around before pointing to his hotel but heading the opposite way. “ Marriage? Psshat…Who needs it? You know he’s just doing it for your money…..” Mutters something else beyond that before snorting back and starting up again. “ Give him every’ing ‘n life : roof over his empty head, clothe son his filthy back and food in his loud ass mouth and what does it give you.” Stops to point at a wall thinking that the blur was Zexion. “ He just opens his legs and weeee~”
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Vexen gave the other a upper hand, watching the waitress come up before ordering a Alcopops, resting his elbows on the table as he stared at the other. "..Yes These particle wer ein the bedroom. On the bed." Shifts and pulls out a vile to place on the table with blond strands in the small tube. " Zexion, to my observation there is one bed and one couch." Rests his chin on the back of his hands, brow perking back at Zexion as he sat in silence a bit. " I get that you two are living together but he must be sleeping in the bed when you are not around." Rubs his chin in the conspiracy, after finding hard to say that they wer etogethe rin one place and able to stand it.
" Now, the bed's matress is foam. You sleep on foam, reason why that counts you in the bed, but thats the only thing that could explain these blond specs. Isn't it? " Vexen was hoping for a agreement to his observation, finding it hard to put the two together....close.Shudders.
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" We sleep together. That is why his hair is in the bed." Nibbles at the juices in the lime as he waited Vexen's reaction slowly dropping the lime into the liquid and spinning it with his straw. " Heh...It has been a year and it doesn't seem that long.. But it has.."
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At the time Zexion had said it Vexen had been taking a sip from his drink, spitting it out to the side after the other came out with it. Coughing, he choked on the liquid that was brought up before his air way cleared, staring widedeye at Zexion, grabbigng his vile back. " WHAT!?..No...nonononono.. That! this!..." Vexen rambled on as his observation was wrong. He was never wrong. Though, he happened to stop as the other went on, grabbing napkins to clean himself up. " A year? Seriously!?.." Collects himself from the deining mess he was in. " I mean seriously?" Grunts, sounding more serious and willing to listen to.
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Sips from the glass as Vexen scanned the people in the room, collecting all the data in every person before looking back at Zexion into the cold eyes. Zexion's expression always sent amusing chills up his spine. Vexen always knew the other was conjuring up something interesting, knowing Ansem trained him well. " So you work as a Doctor in this small city? Must be a popular pick." Vexen muttered the last couple words into his glass as he tipped it to his lips. A brow perking to see the answer he would get.
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Vexen was refering to the people that would join this 'riot' wondering why they had to go do such things and ruin it for everyone else. " He's going to school ? " Vexen could not image Demyx in a school atmosphere yet the idea did pick up somewhere in his mind that the blonde was probably failing evetyhing. "..So you're dating a school kid?... Aa...Makes up for his behavior must be the 'in' thing for dating the younger ones." Vexen finished off his drink and order one of the same, still watcing Zexion as the other seemed less interested in the alcoholic beverage.
"...Has he told anybody? I'm sure it is a hit with the girls that a student is dating a doctor. Is it a kink, my dear, Zexion? With that Label you should not be screwing around with the younger crowds.."
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" I think that is why patients look at me funny thinking that I am more of a resident then I head doctor. They are all older in years then I am..But it doesn't bother me."
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" Not exactly..We are still living together without a third person..That I know of at least. However, the main point is that we're not really 'dating' anymore..We're engaged now."
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OH! He was not expecting that. Vexen was expecting a spilt phase or something that they were now just friends with benefits. MARRIAGE!? The words didn’t ring out in Vexen’s head at first as the silence feel and he just directly stared at Zexion. He was trying to pick out a gleam of hidden sarcasm in the others mans flat expression. Moreover, when Vexen could not find it after the seconds passed, maybe even a couple minutes, it hit him hard. “ Wait! whawhat!? YOU two are getting MARRIED ?!” Vexen stood form his seat and literally leaned over the table to yell the amazement in Zexion’s face and for the rest of the bar to hear. Vexen’s eye’s blinked still not believing , however he did notice Zexion was actually kinda pretty at this distance, before leaning back and messing up his head” Nonononnono!” Vexen’s hair turned into a rat nest as the bar stared at them, grabbing onto his cup and swallowing it down.
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Zexion’s jumped at the sudden movement the other did, sinking back into the seat’s cushion trying to keep Vexen from spitting on him and at a safe distance. “..Yes?” Zexion was wondering if that was the right thing to say right there, eye’s scanning over the people with a frown wondering why Vexen always had to make a scene. His body sunk a bit to try to hide under the table utterly muttering under his breath the ‘congrats’ that should’ve came from the others mouth than the screaming dramatic scene Vexen was making. “ Hey.. It’s not that bad..Stop acting like the world is end-HEY!” Zexion’s watched the hard alcohol be swallowed up , not wanting to take care of a drunken Vexen. “ Slow down will you?”
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