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[miss_misa_misa]

Who: Misa and Demyx
When: Ball Night
Where: The Ball
Rating: None, cuteness?
Warnings: None for now
Summary: Misa drags Demyx to the dance-floor!

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Late as always- Demyx had ran all the way from home to the ball. Maybe having a nap half an hour before he had to leave was a bit of a bad idea... He really needed to think these things through more.

Upon finally arriving, he shrugged on his suit jacket. He had to admire Misa, she had been working hard on making a lot of oufits the past week. Maybe now she would actually find the time to come home in the venings now.

The Nocturne noticed a few familliar faces as he looked around for his fiancée. Like the blond solider from the Red Team that refered to Misa as his Princess near the buffet table. But everyone who had promised dances for would have to wait for now. Finally- he spotted a familliar head of blonde hair and made his way over.

In Demyx's eyes- she looked perfect. HE felt guilty for keeping her waiting, but hoped he'd be forgiven.

"Uh... you- you look great." Demyx stuttered, lost for what to say.

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Misa heard his familliar voice behind her. Her head perked up and a gaint smile spread across her face, turning imediatly and admiring him in a suit. He had even made his hair look more presentable. Even if he did just look like he just woke up. She gave a small adoring smile at him, brushing down her own dress.

He looked much better in a suit, finally he could get out that Organzation cloak. She hated that cloak, more than anything else. But- it was the only thing he ever seemed to wear. Even if she bought him new clothes, he only ever wore the cloak.

"You look so handsome! Do you like the suit Misa-Misa made you?" She giggled, giving a twirl of her dress and walked forward and hugging him gently. She was happy he could have made it. The night wouldn't have been complete without him there.

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"Yeah- you done a great job on it." Demyx replied with a grin, hugging her back and kissing her lightly on the forehead. "But you look... wow!!"

It was nice to take a night off and forget about al the drama going down in Purgatorium at that moment. Forget about the Organization, the threats and what was going to happen in the future. It was ahrd to forget about those kind of things unless he had something to majorly distract him. Maybe it was the twinges of pain he still felt in his chest every now and again...

Still- he needn't think about all things dark and depressing right now.

"You wanna dance?" He smiled, directing his gaze back down at her.

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"Misa-Misa is glad Demyx likes it!" Misa giggled, blushing a little as he kissed her forehead and at his next comment. "You- you really think so?" She smiled looking up at him.

She didn't want to think of all the bad things going on. She was just happy that everything was going to be perfect. Nothing could ruin this night, nothing at all. And she had even hidden a scrap of the Death Note in her shoe, so all she needed was a pen if one did show up and was being a threat.

"Misa would love to dance!" She smilied, grabbing his arm and dragging him to the middle of the dance floor, amoungst all the others that were dancing. She had looked around for signs of Church and Tex, she didn't bring a camera for nothing.