Liquid Illusions
by SetsuntaMew

Oh yeah, I'm starting another fic. But it's not a full one. Rather, it's a collection of one shots and drabbles for my claim at kingdom100 on LJ. It's Zemyx, of course.

Anyway, the idea for this one came to me at about 3 in the morning when I had almost fallen asleep, so I just went to sleep and hoped I'd remember what I wanted to write in the morning. Sadly, the important part? Yeah, forgot that, so it's not so good. But I wanted to write something, so yes. Title is from the incredibly hilarious series by R. Kelly. Why? Because I'm bad at titles and my brother thought that it would be amusing.


Theme 057 – Annoyance

Zexion glared up slightly at Demyx, annoyed. He'd just been minding his own business when the sitarist had been running through the halls, screaming about being chased by Larxene. Demyx had seen the door to the closet they were now located in. Zexion had, unfortunately, been standing in front of said door. Thus, he'd been dragged into the closet as well.

This was over an hour ago. Larxene had probably since forgotten about whatever Demyx had done to annoy her. They were still in the closet though, as Demyx hadn't been thinking beforehand and had forgotten that the closets in the Castle That Never Was had automatic locks. These locks were, of course, on the outside.

Another fun fact about the Castle's closets- they were ridiculously small. There was not nearly enough space for Demyx and Zexion to have any personal room. Instead, Demyx was up against one wall and Zexion only had a couple inches between the blond as he leaned against the other one.

It was all just a simple annoyance, an occurrence that was nothing out of the ordinary for Number IX. Zexion had come to expect these things. They'd be found hours later, and the day would proceed normally. Then Demyx leaned forward, presumably to reach for something, and changed everything. He seemed to be having a problem finding it, as he began squirming around. Zexion froze, not comfortable with the position they were in.

"Demyx, stop it," he said.

Demyx did not stop, instead, he leaned even farther forward as he continued to wriggle around. Zexion's breath hitched as Demyx's leg brushed against that place, mentally cursing.

"Demyx," he began, annoyed at the slightly strangled tone his voice had taken on. "Stop."

"Just a little further," Demyx replied, sticking his tongue out in frustration and laying flush against Zexion as he twisted some more. Zexion groaned quietly in annoyance and Demyx ignored it, completely oblivious to what he was doing to the older Nobody. Zexion stood stock still for another moment, silently willing Demyx to get off before he did something drastic.

Demyx instead continued, tilting his head to get a better look at whatever it was that he was searching for. Zexion stared at Demyx's neck, resisting the temptation to...well, he wasn't going to think about what he wanted to do; he was just going to stand there and think of something else.

Then Demyx brushed up against him again, and Zexion lost the last bit of self-control he had. He slammed the blond against the opposite wall, fingers twining in his hair to pull him down for a needy kiss. Demyx gasped in surprise and Zexion deepened the kiss, tugging him even closer. Demyx wasn't fighting this; rather, he rested his hands on Zexion's waist to keep them close.

Despite their lack of hearts, Nobodies still need to breathe at some point. Zexion pulled back slightly, breathing heavily and trying to catch his breath. Demyx was simply staring, questioning his elder's actions.

Zexion smirked. "You were being an annoyance," he answered. "Next time, learn to listen when someone tells you to stop."

"If that's my punishment, I don't think I want to."


So, what do you think? I did write this back in December, but I never got around to posting it here. Review if you like :D