Organization XIII - It's a beautiful day!

Demyx leaned into Axel's hug. "Will I be with Axel forever?" He wondered. "If he keeps threatening to harm himself if I leave him... I may never be able to let him go..." He looked at Axel when he thought this and gave a nervous smile. "Not that I want to let him go anytime soon."

"Axel, do you think we'll be together forever?"

 

Axel looked up at Demyx and smiled. "Of course, silly." He reached in and kissed him sloftly on the lips.

 

Demyx's eyes widened slightly before he relaxed and kissed Axel back. Their lips parted and Demyx giggled. "Okay..."

They soon arrived in front of the Eiffel Tower and Demyx couldn't help but look up to see the top of it. "That's a long way up." He said. "I hope you aren't afraid of heights."

 

"I'm not." Axel said and smiled again. He turned his face to Demyx's direction once more. "The question is, are you?" He poked the sitarists nose and giggled.

 

"I'm not afraid of anything!" He said while doing his 'brave pose'. "Well... apart from spiders, dark places, your mom, heights, enclosed spaces, mice and needles.... BUT DEFINITELY NOT HEIGHTS!"

"So let's get going!"

 

Axel placed his hand on Demyx's shoulder. "Wait just a second. Your afraid of my mom?" He tilted his head a bit.

 

"Uhh....yes. But don't tell Gladys I said that." Demyx pleaded. They walked to the Eiffel Tower and started ascending the stairs.

 

Axel sighed and shook his head as they walked. "So, what do you want to do after this?"

 

"Hmm... I don't know. How about we go to a fancy restaurant?" Demyx smiled and carried on up the stairs. "I wonder if it would have been quicker to take the lift....."

 

"There's a lift?" Axel said and looked around curiously. "Where? It probaly would be quicker."

 

Demyx was, at this point, exhausted from climbing all those stairs. He lazily pointed to the other side of the tower. "Lift...over....there." He gasped.

 

Axel put his arm around Demyx's waist to try and support him. "Don't die on me Monkey!" He said and guided him to the lift. He pressed a button from the lift to come.

 

Demyx laughed at he was whisked away to the lift. "I'm not gonna die." He said. "I'm just a bit.... tired." With this, he yawned and leaned on Axel for even more support.

 

Axel smiled at Demyx. "I was being.. nevermind." He licked his cheek in hopes of him feeling better.

 

Demyx snickered at the tickling sensation of being licked on the cheek. "Hay, stop that." He batted Axel away playfully. "Someone will see us..."

 

"You don't like it?" Axel started to pout and gave him puppy dog eyes.

 

Demyx blushed. "But this is a glass elevator... people will be able to see."

 

"And what?" He said put his hand out palm up. "Their going to shoot us? This is Paris, hun, The city of love!" Axel shook head.

 

Demyx laughed at Axel. "You're so peculiar." He shook his head and moved even closer. He let his head drift dreamily nearer to Axel's until their lips met again.

 

Axel held the back of Demyx's head, not letting go. After what seemed hours he moved his head back. "Isn't that why you love me?"