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[chilli_academic]

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?

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[vi_manipulator]

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

[chilli_academic]

" Touché..."

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.

[vi_manipulator]

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.."

[chilli_academic]

"...."

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.

[vi_manipulator]

Zexion lifted a brow as he rested his hand sin his pockets, watched Vexen point and grumble the opposite way. The scene was actually pretty comical, even though Vexen words were very malicious towards Demyx. “Vexen where are you going?” His head tilted a bit as he started to go after the swaying campaign that was talking to a wall and turn him in the right direction. Zexion knew, he would be in the right to defend Demyx but talking to a drunk person would be exactly like speaking the previous wall, so he decided not to waste his breath and let the other ramble on. What Vexen needed was sleep and Zexion would try again tomorrow to explain to the elder about Demyx and the upcoming event.

[chilli_academic]

Vexen didn’t make a sound as he was turned and just continued going on about how worthless Demyx was and how the future would go if they were to make this serious. He stumbled up the Hotel steps when they reached them and stumbled into the elevator once passed the lobby, pulling Zexion in with him. “ You understand right Zexion? You will be unhappy! And he will find someone new as you pay for everything.”

[vi_manipulator]

Now it was getting old listening to the other starting to think that there was more then just the drunk state of mind talking. “ You know, That is hard to understand, if you can not truly understand us. I know you are drunk and its worthless to even talk to you about it. But yes, he did say yes and to my knowledge he’s not their for my money. “ Pushes the button letting the doors close, “ And I don’t appreciate you speaking about Demyx like that..If it bothered me so much, I’d make him work but you can’t understand that I suggested for him to stop. So I’m paying for the things and his education, he’s doing what he likes and if he is happy. I ma happy.” Moves out of the elevator, shoving the elder ahead of him before grabbing the room key from the others back pocket. “ Love has no shape, age or gender..I’ve gotten to attached to let him go

[chilli_academic]

Vexen actually looked like he was listening to Zexion as he swayed before stumbling out of the elevator."...." He had went silent as if he was thinking about what Zexion said before following him into the room and to the bedroom. In his state, there was something about Zexion being in the dark and the slight light from his window that lit the room made interesting. But the time he moved close to Zexion, his stomach didn't feel so well and he left his approach to rush to the bathroom.