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Comfort Chapter 9Zexion sighed. It seemed like he had been doing a lot more of that lately. It didn't seem healthy. Something about the way the stars twinkled tonight didn't help his confusion any, but they sure did calm him down. One sailed across the sky, leaving behind a vibrant tail and that's when he knew everything would be o.k. He smiled and looked at the ground. "Well...I should probably get...Home, now." He whispered to his shoes. The word felt odd on his tongue, but he liked it there; it was warm. The silverette slowly emerged from the shadow of the building and made his way back towards the movie theatre. Demyx must have been way aheadComfort Chapter 9


Comfort Chapter 8 ZemyxDemyx's fingers did that thing again, That small, innocent brushing motion. It was something so simple yet it made Zexion's breath hitch and his chest feel tight. He caught Demyx's hand out of the corner of his eye. Yes, his hand was definately still moving. That was far too much movement for just readjusting his arm; he was doing it on purpose. Zexion suddenly felt very caged and uncomfortable. His breathing sped up and he shifted around in his seat so that he could tell Demyx to stop, but as soon as he lifted his head his lips ran into a pair of smooth, pink ones much like his own, just lying in wait. Zexion's eyes widened as Demyx ran hisComfort Chapter 8 Zemyx


Comfort: Zemyx: Chapter 7Demyx stretched, ignoring the insistant buzzing in his pocket. It was probably Axel. Or his manager. Either way, he didn't want to answer it but he didn't have a choice. He reached into his pocket as the lead singer of Cobra Starship monotonously sung the same three lines of "I Kissed A Boy" over and over again in an endless loop. "...708...? I don't know this number..." But he answered it anyway. "Hello?" "Heeey, D- * hic* Demy! How're you doin *hic* little dude?" Demyx sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "What do you want Xigbar?" He asked, irritated. The last thing he needed was a call from his drunk ex-boyfrienComfort: Zemyx: Chapter 7
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