Organization XIII - It's a beautiful day!

Luxord, having no connection with getting into others' conversations at the time, was sitting in his room on his bed, playing card games with himself. After he played approximately the 34th game with himself, he grabbed all his cards, shuffled them, and stuck them in his cloak pocket.

Instead of playing another card game, he decided to pull out dice and twirl one of them inbetween his fingers with boredom. He'd get off the bed and open up his door, closing it afterwards, then walking around the castle hall he was currently in, only to listen to more of the commotion from around. He was curious, but he decided to stay to himself at the time, no matter how much he desired to understand others' problems just to make them worse.

 

OOC: Did I say that Demmer's had gone back to his room? O.o I can't remember and I'm too lazy to check. Oh well. Anyways, incase you didn't know, he went to his room.... =P
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Demyx looked himself in the mirror, his face was tear-stained and his hair had lost it's sheen. "I'm a mess." He murmured to himself. "How and when will I ever be able to get over Axel? I thought he was the one." He dropped his gaze and stared lazily at the floor. "I'm so alone...... Maybe I'll practise some sitar." Demyx decided, and he soon went to said instrument and started plucking the strings.

"It's not helping..." He said, still feeling depressed after spending a few minutes practising. Playing his sitar usually helps him take his mind off things for a while. But not this time. "I'm so alone..." He repeated, "without Axel."

 

Luxord would happen to walk next to Demyx's room, only to hear him play his sitar horribly, which would be shocking for him. He knocked on Demyx's door and opened it a bit. "You gonna throw something at me or can I come in?" he asked lightly, peeking in a bit before just walking in without any response from Demyx. He noticed that he didn't look like he would normally. "What the.." was all he could say at this point.

 

Axel heard light music from the bedroom next to his and he smiled. The smile quickly turned down as he remembered giving up Demyx. He looked down at the Roxas plush. Anger started to become inside of him and he threw it at his closet door. He started to sing in a whisper Vampires will Never Hurt You.

I'll never let them, I'll never let them
I'll never let them hurt you not tonight
I'll never let them, I can't forget them
I'll never let them hurt you, I promise
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He sang that line over and over, each time a bit louder, until it hurt himself to even think about what happened earlier. He started crying again over the leaving of Demyx.

 

Demyx looked up suprisedly when he saw Luxord. "Oh, hey, Luxord...." He said quietly. "I'm...glad you're here." His lip started to quiver. "I was so lonely!" As he said his last word, he dived on the other and let his head rest on the man's chest. He didn't care how needy he may have seemed, he needed the human contact.

 

"Damn I feel emo..." Axel sighed lightly and tryed to cheer himself up. "I thought that was Zexion's job." He giggled at his own joke with a small smile. "Might as well take this off..." He whispered refering to the towel on his arm. The redhead slowly took off the towel, looking closely at the cut. It still burned a bit but was only bleeding a bit. Axel sighed in releaf. Slowly, he licked the wet blood with his tongue off his wrist to clean it up.

 

Luxord was lost at this point, even so when he heard Axel over in the next room saying the same lines over and over and over until he heard him stop. Confused as he was, he looked over at Demyx before he almost fell back from Demyx's sudden contact. He blinked, wondering what he had missed. "Mind informing me what's going on?" All he heard was different things comming from both Axel and Demyx, and he was wanting to know what was going on even if it wasn't his business. He'd move his arms around Demyx to make him feel better and rub a hand up and down one of his shoulders.

 

"Axel left me!" He shouted. "It's not fair! Now I have no one...." Demyx buried his face in Luxord's chest and started sobbing. "What should I do?"

 

Axel sighed when he heard Demyx say that he left him. "I didn't leave you!" He yelled. "At least a didn't want too." He started to wipe of the rest of the blood off his wrist still in tears.

 

Luxord listened to the two of them talk....ish. He never had a situation like this, so he wasn't exactly the best person to ask this stuff. "Uh...Dem, I'm pretty much your worst choice to ask that question." He looked down to see Demyx sobbing into his chest, brows raising.

 

Demyx lifted his head and glanced over to the wall that was next to him, the one that Axel was on the other side of. "It didn't seem that way to me!" He yelled back, somewhat angrily. "You left me for Roxas!"

 

"Yes but..." Axel had couldn't think of anything to say, or in this case, yell. He looked at the wall as if he was really looking at Demyx. "I feel horrible for it and I'm very sorry... I found out that he probly never even liked me... and for that I'm sorry." He sighed and closed his eyes.

 

Marluxia heard the conversation. It was yelled all over the halls in the castle. He had enough with the lovers quirrel. "THERE'S THIS NEW INVENTION! ITS CALLED A PHONE!!!" he yelled.

 

Demyx flinched as he heard Marly shout at them. "Ehhhh....sorry Marly." He then realised he was still embracing Luxord. "Oops.. ahem, sorry Luxord." He walked to the wall and put his hand on it. "And I'm sorry Axel.....that things didn't work out for you....and us." He said, trying not to sound bitter - even though he did feel that way inside.

 

"I still love you..." Axel said very darkly and deep. He looked back at his wrist that was still bleeding. He didn't care about it at all, only cared for Demyx.

 

Luxord was ok with Demyx over him. "I don't mind..." He wondered if he should stay here or go back to his room and mind his own business. But at the time, he just stood there, arms crossed behind his back. "You uh...want me to leave now?" He flinched a bit as he heard Marluxia yell. 'Dang does he have a loud voice.'

 

"I loved you too, Axel." He replied through the wall. Then he walked away, he knew he would have to get over Axel somehow....so he just walked away.

"Luxord... you wouldn't mind staying a while, would you?" He said with pleading eyes and a puppy-dog pout.

 

Luxord shook his head, planning on staying a bit longer anyway. The pleading eyes and puppydog pout were very common from Demyx, so he shrugged and walked over next to Demyx, arms still connected from the fact. "So uh...you gonna be ok?" He wasn't exactly the perfect 'cheer up' person.

 

Demyx sighed. "Sure, I'll be okay....I guess." He said. "I should have known that Axel loved Roxas from the start. Now I just don't know what to do, I have no one." He shrugged his shoulders defeatedly and looked toward Luxord. "Thanks for being a pal... At least I have friends like you, Marly and..." He narrowed his eyes and enviously said "...Roxas."

 

Axel sighed at what Demyx said. 'I loved you too' repeated over and over again in his head. He didn't know if he could ever get over Demyx. He loved the sitarist so much, though he just didn't how do get him back, if was ever going to be with him again. ''I can't believe he doesn't love me... why did I do that? What was the point? How could I get him back?" He thought with his mouth, "Marluxia's right... I'm an idiot." He got off his bed and peeked out in the hall. "Demyx..." He whispered so quiet Demyx most likely couldn't hear. "Come back... I want you so bad... I don't like being lonely."