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Zemyx: A Twisted love Song 4

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Zexion sighed in frustration as the light from the sun hit his closed eyes. He snuggled deeper into his sheets, determined to remain asleep for just a bit longer. However, it appeared that fate was not on his side in this goal when Zexion felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist. Zexion did not panic, but allowed his body to remain still as he recalled the events of the night before. “Demyx,” Zexion's voice was calm and collected. “What did I tell you last night?”

Demyx laughed from his position behind Zexion as he held his crush in a hug, “You told me to sleep on the couch.” Demyx leaned forward and sniffed at Zexion's hair.

“And you are...?” Zexion shivered slightly when feeling the small rush of air from Demyx sniffing him.

“In your bed,” Demyx admitted sheepishly. Although it was a king-sized bed, the close proximity of them would let them fit on a single.

“Care to explain,” Zexion kept himself still, knowing full well that Demyx wanted a freak-out reaction, and he was too tired for that.

Demyx adopted an adorable pout which could be heard in his voice, “But it was coooold!” He snuggled closer to Zexion, “Can I keep sleeping here?”

“No.” Zexion sighed, “Now leave.” He shut his eyes, hoping to sleep again. Demyx smirked at the blue-haired teen and slipped his hands under his shirt. Zexion jumped, “JESUS CHRIST YOUR HANDS ARE COLD!”

“That's not all they are,” Demyx growled playfully. “They're also hungry for a Zexy-tummy!” With this, he began wiggling his fingers cruelly on the smaller teen's stomach, reducing him to a squirming pile of laughter.

“DEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEMYX!” Zexion tried to get away from the cold hands attacking his poor stomach, but no such luck. “STOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!”

Demyx smiled at Zexion and stopped, “Give me a good morning kiss,” he whispered, turning Zexion redder than he was from the tickle-attack. “Or eeeeelse!” He added in a sing-song voice.

Zexion grouchily turned over and glared at Demyx, “You truly are a monster.” Demyx grinned and Zexion sighed, “A good morning kiss is a peck,” he mumbled, kissing Demyx on the cheek before retreating under the blankets in embarrassment.

Demyx would have sadistically told Zexion that wouldn't cut it, if it wasn't for the fact that he was just being too damn cute right now. Demyx growled like a tiger and got on all fours, “Where is my Zexy?” He growled, pawing at the mound of blanket that was Zexion. After hearing the mound squeak, Demyx pawed at it again. Zexion's head popped out, the hair even more messed up than usual. Zexion glared at Demyx, his face still red, before hiding under the blanket again.

Demyx bit his lip to try and contain the girlish squeal that was in his chest. He sure knew how to pick the cute ones! Demyx hugged the mound of blanket tightly, “I LOVE YOU ZEXY!”

Zexion grumbled from under the blanket, “Let go of me...” he was glad he was under the blanket, because it kept Demyx from seeing his bright red face.

.............

Zexion sighed as he stared at the snow from his kitchen window, “I hate winter,” he sighed. He was wearing a long-sleeved black shirt with a white skull on the chest. “It's too cold.”

Demyx purred and hugged Zexion from behind, “I'm sure that between the two of us, we could get a hot fire burning!” He nibbled at Zexion's neck, causing the bookworm to elbow the musician in the stomach with a squeak.

“DEMYX!” Zexion was burning red once again, “Could you please refrain from raping me?” He sighed and plugged in his coffee machine, “I'm finding you slightly less annoying since I'm getting used to you, but of you keep this up...”

Demyx grinned and jumped onto the counter. He was borrowing a long-sleeved red shirt with a black rose from Zexion, and it fit him quite well. Demyx was slightly wider than Zexion, and the goth couldn't keep his eyes from the prominent muscles in the musician's chest. Zexion turned red, Great... Zexion sighed to himself, Demyx is rubbing off on me... He turned red again when the typical thing happened... his teenage mind took that saying and made it perverted.

Demyx took a cup of coffee and drank it eagerly, “Wow, this is almost as hot as you Zexy!” Demyx winked from behind his steaming mug, before the combination of heat and a sensitive tongue caused the musician to yelp and grab his tongue in an attempt to soothe the burning sensation.

Zexion rolled his eyes, “You deserved that.” He turned and went out into the living room, sipping his coffee slowly. He turned on the television, seeing “Interview With a Vampire” was on. Zexion smiled and leaned back to watch one of his favorite movies.

“Oooh, is that your cousin Zexy?” Demyx jumped on the couch, now oblivious to the pain in his tongue.

Zexion sighed, “Demyx... please do not speak. I enjoy this movie.”  Zexion crossed his arms and forced his attention to the screen.

Demyx chuckled, “Well, you know what I enjoy?” He placed a hand on Zexion's thigh and leaned closer to the apathetic teen, “You.”

Zexion ignored Demyx's attempts to seduce him and focused on the movie.

Demyx growled at being ignored. “Come on Zexy!”

“THAT'S IT!” Zexion pinned Demyx down and glared at him, “You will cease with your senseless prattle and allow me to watch my movie!”

Demyx was a bright red as he stared up at his crush. “Make me!” He grinned at Zexion, who turned a little red but frowned at the impudent behavior.

“I intend to,” he growled, forcing his lips unto Demyx's. He slipped his tongue into Demyx's mouth easily as he kept the teen pinned beneath his body. Try as he might, Demyx could not find himself gaining the upper hand in any was in the nice little make-out session.

When Zexion pulled up from Demyx, they were both panting and red. Zexion sat up and turned his attention to the movie, while Demyx remained in the same position as earlier.

Zexion could not control the whirl of emotions in his head, Whoa... what the hell did I just do? I wanted him to shut up, but I didn't have to kiss him for the love of Pete! He pretended that everything was his intention as he continued ranting in his mind, I can't blame this one on Demyx, he was trying to seduce me, but didn't try and bribe or blackmail me this time. I just gave in and... oh my God, am I turning gay?

Demyx sat up, his face a satisfied red as he watched the movie obediently.”Hey Zexy?” Zexion nodded, too embarrassed to look at Demyx. “You're a great kisser.” Zexion turned red, but still didn't make any movements to suggest his embarrassment.

.............

“I blame you,” Zexion glared at Xigbar from behind the counter.

Xigbar looked up from the magazine he was reading, “You blame me for what?” He was sitting in a corner as he read, leaving all handling of the customers to his employee.

“Kissing Demyx,” Zexion mumbled, his face pink.

Xigbar grinned at his worked and forced him into a hug, “Why didn't ya tell me Zex? I'd have planned a party, baked a cake, and gotten you some condoms!”

Zexion glared at his manager, “Not funny Xigbar.” He ducked under the hug and continued glaring at the man, “If you would have just kicked his ass like you do for every guy who hits on me, I wouldn't be in this situation.”

Xigbar sighed, “Listen Zex.” He put a supportive arm around Zexion and spoke seriously, “Not every guy in the world is like the ones in your hometown, there are some gay guys who won't actually rape you.” Xigbar smiled fondly at the teen who was like his son, “Listen, Demyx isn't just in it for the free sex. I'd know if he was. He really likes you.”

“What makes you so sure?” Zexion mumbled, causing Xigbar to remember the day before.

.:FLASHBACK:.</i>

Demyx pulled away from Xigbar quickly, “What are you doing?” He was a bright red as he tried to hide his lips.

Xigbar laughed, “Trying to kiss you, what else?”

Demyx pouted, “Liar,” he crossed his arms. “You know I like Zexy, and you wouldn't kiss me for that reason.”

Xigbar shrugged and lit a cigarette, “I could be trying to get you away from him.”

Demyx glared at the older man, “Good luck with that,” he growled. “I like Zexy, hitting on me won't change that.”

Xigbar laughed and pat Demyx on the back, “Good job kid, you passed the test.”

.:Flashback End:.</i>

“Trust me,” Xigbar smiled, “He likes you. Hardcore.”

Zexion sighed, “Well, I'm not gay. So-”

“Kid,” Xigbar sighed as though he was tired, “I wouldn't let him touch you if you weren't gay. You just don't know you're gay yet. Unless...” Xigbar rose a knowing eyebrow at Zexion, “You are the one who kissed him?” Zexion's blush answered Xigbar's question, and he smirked. “Listen, what do you have to lose from dating him?”

“Respect, a father's compassion... the list continues.” Zexion rolled his eyes with crossed arms.

Xigbar shook his head, “First off: when have you cared about what people think about you?” Xigbar rose an eyebrow at Zexion, “And secondly: Sephiroth won't beat your scrawny ass senseless or anything like that.”

Zexion gave a sigh of defeat, “Fine, I'll call him tonight, okay?”

.............

RING RING, RING RING!</i>

Demyx: Hello?

Zexion: Demyx?

Demyx: The one and only!

Zexion: Listen... I have a question.

Demyx: Me first! Did you mean to... kiss me?

Zexion: ... Yes. I think I might...

Demyx: Zexy?

Zexion: Yes?

Demyx: Will you let me be your boyfriend, at least in private?

Zexion: ...

Demyx: Zexy?

Zexion: ...

Demyx: Answer me Zexy!

Zexion: I'd love to.

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP...</i>
This feels rushed :iconewplz: But since I'll be away from my com for a week, I thought I sould finish it up before I go to live with my emo cookie.

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MORE! NOW! god i sound demanding....