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"Where are we going?" Zexion asked as he tried to open his eyes and look around. Demyx beat him by putting his hands over Zexion's face.
"You'll see Zexy! But it's a surprise!" Demyx chirped.
Zexion sighed and continued walking forward.
When he felt something cold tugging at him, he realized that he was in a portal.
'What is Demyx thinking?' he wondered.
Soon enough he could feel warmth pulling him through.
He heard laughter, people running, and water splashing.
"Demyx," he said slowly as he turned to face the musician. "If we are anywhere near water, I will kill you with my Lexicon."
The blond took his hands off Zexion's face and smiled.
"We're at a water park!" he sang happily.
Zexion's eyes narrowed dangerously and Demyx took a step away from him.
"Demyx, you know how much I hate water. What are we doing here?"
Demyx could tell how hard Zexion was trying to keep his voice level and understood how angry he was.
"You said that when the rest of the Organization went to the beach, we could stay in bed. Why are we here?"
"Zexy," Demyx whined, "we've been in bed for forever! Can't we just try this?!"
"Demyx, you promised that I wouldn't have to go anywhere NEAR water!"
"You said that you would try the shallows-!"
"And I have!"
"I know and I'm happy about that, but I wanted to show you something!"
Before Zexion could protest, Demyx dragged him through a less crowded part of the park to what looked like a slowly moving stream.
"What," Zexion said from beside him, "is THAT?"
"That," Demyx announced as he pointed at the stream, "is the lazy river! You just sit in it and the water pushes you around it. It's like a ride, but it's not!"
Zexion shook a little.
"Th-that means you have to get in the water," he stuttered. "And the water is powerful to push you around…"
Demyx knew what Zexion meant.
"It can't pull you under though," he reassured him.
Zexion didn't seem convinced.
"If it helps, I can get you a tube. Then you can float on top of the water."
Zexion nodded slowly.
"But first you have to change into your swimsuit!"
Demyx took his hand and tore towards the nearest bathroom.
"Here you go."
He handed Zexion the blue swimming shorts he had been forced to wear at the beach before shoving him in a stall.
Zexion wasn't happy, but changed into the shorts.
When he stepped out Demyx hugged him tightly.
"You're so cute in those!" he cried.
Zexion glared at him and pushed him off.
"I'm still mad at you."
Demyx just shrugged.
He knew that Zexion would forgive him later.
"This way," he said as he started walking towards the lazy river again.
He pulled Zexion to the area that held the tubes and pulled a single one out.
"This is for you."
Zexion took it and followed Demyx to the water.
He started shaking worse and worse as he approached the river.
Demyx noticed and took his hand to reassure him.
"It'll be okay Zexy."
Zexion ignored him and Demyx frowned.
Suddenly Zexion stopped walking.
They were at the edge of the river and Zexion was clutching the pole that helped people into the water.
"Come on Zexy," he said softly and pulled at his hand, but the scared boy wouldn't let go.
Demyx took the tube from him and set in on the water.
"Just sit on it Zexy. It will keep you on top of the water."
He held it in place while he waited for Zexion to sit on it.
Zexion shook his head frantically.
"Why should I trust you after what happened last time?" he asked quietly.
Demyx's mouth dropped open.
It wasn't the water he was most afraid of; it was Demyx betraying him again.
He let go of the tube and let it float down the river and pulled Zexion to him.
"I didn't mean to hurt you. You hadn't told me about your fear."
Zexion just stayed still.
"You should have known about it," he whispered back.
"How could I if you never told me about it?"
Zexion shrugged slightly.
"Will you please trust me for this? I promise I won't let you drown."
Zexion's head moved up and down slowly.
"We have to get another tube then!" Demyx yelled happily.
He pulled Zexion back to the tube area.
"There aren't any more double tubes left," Demyx noted.
"Then we have to get two singles."
Demyx's eyes twinkled.
"I have an idea."
He grabbed a single tube and dragged Zexion back to the water.
Setting the tube on the water, he jumped in.
"Come on," he said as he held a hand out to Zexion.
Zexion took it shakily and yelled as Demyx pulled him on top of him.
"Now you wouldn't be afraid," he said as he wrapped his arms around Zexion. "And if you fall, I'll fall with you."
Zexion smiled slightly and kept a hand on the edge.
"Let go of the edge," Demyx whispered.
"I can't. My fingers won't let go."
Demyx reached over and strung his fingers through Zexion.
He curled his fingers closed and pulled his hand away slowly, pulling Zexion's away with his.
Zexion's eyes widened as the tube started moving and he held Demyx's hand so tightly his knuckles turned white.
"It's okay Zexion, just calm down," Demyx soothed from behind him.
Zexion relaxed a little and found that the slowly moving river was slightly enjoyable.
They made a complete circuit around the river and when they neared where they started, Demyx let go of Zexion's hand and reached for the pole.
"Umm…could we go around again?" Zexion asked quietly.
Demyx smiled.
"Sure."
Zexion lay back against Demyx and went around the river countless times.
"Where are we going?" Zexion asked as he tried to open his eyes and look around. Demyx beat him by putting his hands over Zexion's face.
"You'll see Zexy! But it's a surprise!" Demyx chirped.
Zexion sighed and continued walking forward.
When he felt something cold tugging at him, he realized that he was in a portal.
'What is Demyx thinking?' he wondered.
Soon enough he could feel warmth pulling him through.
He heard laughter, people running, and water splashing.
"Demyx," he said slowly as he turned to face the musician. "If we are anywhere near water, I will kill you with my Lexicon."
The blond took his hands off Zexion's face and smiled.
"We're at a water park!" he sang happily.
Zexion's eyes narrowed dangerously and Demyx took a step away from him.
"Demyx, you know how much I hate water. What are we doing here?"
Demyx could tell how hard Zexion was trying to keep his voice level and understood how angry he was.
"You said that when the rest of the Organization went to the beach, we could stay in bed. Why are we here?"
"Zexy," Demyx whined, "we've been in bed for forever! Can't we just try this?!"
"Demyx, you promised that I wouldn't have to go anywhere NEAR water!"
"You said that you would try the shallows-!"
"And I have!"
"I know and I'm happy about that, but I wanted to show you something!"
Before Zexion could protest, Demyx dragged him through a less crowded part of the park to what looked like a slowly moving stream.
"What," Zexion said from beside him, "is THAT?"
"That," Demyx announced as he pointed at the stream, "is the lazy river! You just sit in it and the water pushes you around it. It's like a ride, but it's not!"
Zexion shook a little.
"Th-that means you have to get in the water," he stuttered. "And the water is powerful to push you around…"
Demyx knew what Zexion meant.
"It can't pull you under though," he reassured him.
Zexion didn't seem convinced.
"If it helps, I can get you a tube. Then you can float on top of the water."
Zexion nodded slowly.
"But first you have to change into your swimsuit!"
Demyx took his hand and tore towards the nearest bathroom.
"Here you go."
He handed Zexion the blue swimming shorts he had been forced to wear at the beach before shoving him in a stall.
Zexion wasn't happy, but changed into the shorts.
When he stepped out Demyx hugged him tightly.
"You're so cute in those!" he cried.
Zexion glared at him and pushed him off.
"I'm still mad at you."
Demyx just shrugged.
He knew that Zexion would forgive him later.
"This way," he said as he started walking towards the lazy river again.
He pulled Zexion to the area that held the tubes and pulled a single one out.
"This is for you."
Zexion took it and followed Demyx to the water.
He started shaking worse and worse as he approached the river.
Demyx noticed and took his hand to reassure him.
"It'll be okay Zexy."
Zexion ignored him and Demyx frowned.
Suddenly Zexion stopped walking.
They were at the edge of the river and Zexion was clutching the pole that helped people into the water.
"Come on Zexy," he said softly and pulled at his hand, but the scared boy wouldn't let go.
Demyx took the tube from him and set in on the water.
"Just sit on it Zexy. It will keep you on top of the water."
He held it in place while he waited for Zexion to sit on it.
Zexion shook his head frantically.
"Why should I trust you after what happened last time?" he asked quietly.
Demyx's mouth dropped open.
It wasn't the water he was most afraid of; it was Demyx betraying him again.
He let go of the tube and let it float down the river and pulled Zexion to him.
"I didn't mean to hurt you. You hadn't told me about your fear."
Zexion just stayed still.
"You should have known about it," he whispered back.
"How could I if you never told me about it?"
Zexion shrugged slightly.
"Will you please trust me for this? I promise I won't let you drown."
Zexion's head moved up and down slowly.
"We have to get another tube then!" Demyx yelled happily.
He pulled Zexion back to the tube area.
"There aren't any more double tubes left," Demyx noted.
"Then we have to get two singles."
Demyx's eyes twinkled.
"I have an idea."
He grabbed a single tube and dragged Zexion back to the water.
Setting the tube on the water, he jumped in.
"Come on," he said as he held a hand out to Zexion.
Zexion took it shakily and yelled as Demyx pulled him on top of him.
"Now you wouldn't be afraid," he said as he wrapped his arms around Zexion. "And if you fall, I'll fall with you."
Zexion smiled slightly and kept a hand on the edge.
"Let go of the edge," Demyx whispered.
"I can't. My fingers won't let go."
Demyx reached over and strung his fingers through Zexion.
He curled his fingers closed and pulled his hand away slowly, pulling Zexion's away with his.
Zexion's eyes widened as the tube started moving and he held Demyx's hand so tightly his knuckles turned white.
"It's okay Zexion, just calm down," Demyx soothed from behind him.
Zexion relaxed a little and found that the slowly moving river was slightly enjoyable.
They made a complete circuit around the river and when they neared where they started, Demyx let go of Zexion's hand and reached for the pole.
"Umm…could we go around again?" Zexion asked quietly.
Demyx smiled.
"Sure."
Zexion lay back against Demyx and went around the river countless times.
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