Organization XIII - It's a beautiful day!

Marluxia layed on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He was still crying a little. He felt some envy, depression and hatred all at once. Last thing he did was close his eyes. Then, he was n a deep sleep.

 

Xigbar shifted feet, uncomfortablely. He looked down. "Can I come in...?" he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.

 

Luxord would blink, his expression would be a plain frown. He'd push the door open wider, letting the other come on. When Xig would, he'd close the door, but stay at the wall. He wanted to keep his distance away from Xigbar. He didn't want to have the same event happen twice in the same day.

 

Xigbar walked to the opposite end of the room and leaned againt the wall, twidling his fingers, silently. He wanted to say something... anything... But what? He just sat there inveloped in an awkward silence, staring at his hands as if they were the most interesting things in the world.

 

Luxord would crisscross his arms infront of his chest, leaning agenst the wall before sliding down with a loud clunk. His arms would rest at his side, drooping down a bit, having a look as if he was one of those drunken homeless people. "I...I'm sorry for what I did to you..." He was actually shocked that he was saying these phrases. He rarely appologized.

 

"Demy?" Axel whispered and prodded Demyx's shoulder. "Did you fall asleep?" He tightened his grip around Demyx and held him close.

 

Xigbar didn't move from where he was. He didn't even look like he heard the question at all. The only indication that he noticed at all, was that he lowered his head a little. After awhile, he finally spoke. "Mmmm.... Don't..." he trailed off. It seemed as if nothing he could say would fit. There was a long gap of silence, then, he murmured, "Why...?"

 

(OOC: Uh... Mish asked me to fill in for her as Demyx, so uh... don't go into a full plot until she returns... so.. uh... yeah. And to separate Demyx's and Marluxia's actions, Turquoise = Demyx, Pink = Marluxia. So... yeah, on with the roleplay I guess.)

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Demyx got up, and held on close to Axel. "Can you help me on the way to the garden?" He told the pyro. He was still hurt from the blow.

 

OoC: Forget this little thing. n.n;

 

(( Well, I get a little time to post once before we leave. ))

Luxord would blink as he heard the phrases comming from Xig. Why did he say 'don't'? Wasn't it he that just practically violated him? But it was strange. He did all that, yet the sharpshooter was being nice to him, which was pretty much a photo opertunity since Number Two was rarely nice. 'Well, at least he was being nice at all,' he thought to himself before looking up and tilting his head to the side slightly before wondering what to say to the question. He was pretty much speechless at the time, but he continued to think until he had something good to say. He moved his head down once more, failing a bit of trying to think of something to say.


(( Very sucky but eh. ))

 

Axel got up aswell and wrapped his arm around Demyx. "Of course, baby." He said as they walked out of the room.

 

Xigbar sighed looked up, for the first time making eye contact with Luxord. "Why...?" he asked again. "Why did you want me to play Strip Poker in the first place...?"

 

Roxas was caught off guard by Vexen's question. "Uh, yeah. Sure." The two walked down to the garden and Roxas's mood immediately changed for the better. The air was so clean and the flowers were just so beautiful that he couldn't help but give off a slight smile as they walked into the aroma of the blooming fauna ((is that the right word?)).

Roxas turned to his friend and smiled gayly. "By the way, Merry Christmas."

OOC: aww, thanks, broom, but let's just say i'm losing 21-18 right now. if you want, you can go become a member and vote for me
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haha, kidding!

 

Demyx leaned on Axel and tried to walk. He moved one leg foward and tried to stand. "Axel, Merry Christmas by the way."


Marluxia was still sleeping on his bed. He was dreaming of his past life. Remembering when he was a little boy, when he had his first crush. He loved her dearly and treated her like the world. But then, he rremembered her, laying in the snow. She wasn't breathing and everyone called him a monster. "You're a monster! I never want to see you again!" He remembered those words coming out of his own mothers mouth. This made him angry inside again, and the darkness overwhelmed him once more.

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OOC: GAH! @_@ Mish needs to come back soon. I can only do so much T^T

 

Vexen was taken off gaurd. She had lost track of the dates and had forgotten that today was Christmas. She smiled, also influenced by the beautiful environment. "Merry Christmas, Roxas."

The woman walked to a bed of beautiful white orchids and carefully picked a flower, thanking the plant for its generous donation. "Here you go." She handed the present to Roxas, tilting her head slightly. "Its to say thank you... for being such a wonderful friend."

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OoC: Merry X-mas, everyone! I do hope that this passing year has had its fair share of wonderful moments for you all, and that the next one will have even more in store! <3

 

Luxord would shake his head. "I don't know....but Merry Christmas..." The timing to sa merry christmas was badly off, but he needed to say it at least once to the other just to make sure he could get that part off of his chest. As for wanting him to play Strip Poker, he couldn't just get the words out like he was planning on doing. He pulled out the plushie of Xigbar, thinking that maybe that would explain his answer.

OoC: Merry Christmas all! <33 Hope you all had a wonderful Christmas Eve, as well as a wonderful year! Man, this year has felt too fast for me, but that's good...! I think?
*gives hugs to all* xD

 

((*huggles Celeste back*
And Merry Christmas to jooooooo, toooooo~!!!! XDDD))

Xigbar smiled faintly. "Yeah... Merry Christmas to you, too..." He knew that Luxord wasn't telling everything when he said he didn't know... But he was letting to let that slide for now. He stared at Luxord trying to figure out what he was trying to show him, when he gasped.

In Luxord's hand was a plushy... Of him... His eyes widened. He wandered over to where Luxord was, like he was in a trance. He took the plushy up in his hand and stared at it... Then looked back at Luxord, a confused look on his face. He had no idea any one of the organization members even thought of him in their spare time, much less cared about him...

 

"Merry Christmas to you, too." He said and kissed Demyx's forehead. He moved his arm to Demyx's waist to support him as they arrived at the garden. Axel saw Vexen and Roxas ahead of them and he sighed. "Great..."

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0oc-Merry Christmas! I hope your X-mas was happy, full of joy and all those other random words that are nice.

 

(( *huggles Foxxie and everyone else* ))

Luxord would look up, watching Xigbar just stare at it before he turned his directory to him. He'd stand up and look at his door, making sure it was locked so there wouldn't be any unexpected visitors just in case of what could happen. He'd look at Xigbar with a plain expression before he moved his head forward and leaned into Xigbar's, giving him a soft, tender kiss. He wouldn't pull back unless he needed to breathe or if he got smacked.

 

Xigbar's eyes widened slowly and his face started to turn a bright red at the feeling of the other's kiss. He'd never been... kissed before... His eyes started to close half way. He sorta liked it... His eyes began to close and he started to lean into it... when...

HOLY CRAP! WHAT AM I DOING?! His eyes snapped back open wide and he shoved Luxord away. His hands were shaking a little bit and he was panting, his face getting red again. His thoughts were crashing into each other and colliding into each other - he didn't know whether to be mad at Luxord for kissing him, or mad at himself for pulling away.

He stared at Luxord for a while, then started backing up. "I-I'm sorry... I.. I just... can't yet..." His back thumped against the door. "Sorry..." He fumbled with the door handle, then slid out of Luxord's room, but not without another last glance...

He shut the door, then walked out of the hallway, his thoughts still ramming into each other... He almost looked like he was in a trance. He was so absorbed into his thoughts, that he didn't even notice that the plushy of him was still in his hand.