For Demyx Lovers Org. Ver.

    You laugh at the scene in front of you. Xigbar is daring Luxord to tell the Superior the anagram name you found out. Next to you, Demyx is fidgeting nervously. The blonde, mullet-headed boy is never nervous.

     "Dem, you alright?" you ask, tapping on his shoulder. He looks at you with wide eyes.

     "Don't scare me like that _____! But anyways, I'm fine. Why?"

     "Sorry, just wondering. You seem nervous." You smile warmly and notice a blush appear on his cheeks.

     "I just don't like truth or dare..."

     "Oh..."

     "Oi~ truth or dare, _____?" You snap your head to see Luxord with a black eye. You stifle a giggle and say truth.

     "Do you like anyone in the Organization?" A sly grin comes across the Brit's face.

     "Hmm..." The thought crosses your mind and you come to a decision. "Yes, which is weird. I thought we didn't have hearts."

     "WE DO TOO HAVE HEARTS!" Dem argued and everyone looked at him. He turned crimson and put up his hood. His words echo through your head until Xigbar chooses Demyx and he picks dare.

     Axel, who had apparently been there the whole time, whispered in Xigbar's ear and they both nod in agreement.

     "I dare you to kiss _____." Sometimes, you really wanted to give that man another eye patch.

     "W-What?!" Demyx's face was more red than before, and you couldn't help but think it's cute. He looks at you and shakes his head. You see him swallow hard before shutting his eyes and lean forward. His lips reach yours and they're surprisingly warm. Not like when you kissed Roxas because Namine drew on your important books. That was a revenge kiss, and you felt terrible afterwards. This was a kiss full of love and passion. You put your hands on his chest and deepen the kiss. Axel lets out a whistle of approval and Xigbar and Luxord just laugh.

     When you both pull back, Demyx puts his hood up and mutters something about going to play his sitar. He gets up and leaves, having everyone confused.

     "What the hell..." you say and open up a portal to his room. When you get there, he's sitting on the edge of his bed, strumming thoughtfully. Not noticing you, he continues playing. You sit down next to him and rest your head on his shoulder.

     "What happened Demmy."

     "...Nothing?"

     "Bullshit Demyx. What's wrong?" You turn and look at him with worry.

     "... I think... I'm in l-love with you _____."

     "Huh? Well... Why didn't you say so?!" Demyx's face is full of confusion.

     "What do you mean?" he asks.

     "Dem, I love you too. Why do you think I kissed you back?" You smile and again a blush tints the boy's cheeks.

     "Really?"

     "Really."

     "Then, do you... Want... Another one?" He gazes into your eyes with his sapphire orbs.

     "Yeah... I would..." You both lean in and kiss, this time, on purpose and willingly. Not on some stupid dare, but a genuine kiss between two lovers.