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She bit her lip and nodded. In a way, that was hard to hear. There were so many heartless, so didn’t that mean just as many people had lost their hearts? That was a hard fact to deal with. “But..if you don’t have a heart, how are you here? Sorry for asking so many questions, I’m just..confused.”
"When a Heartless is created, so is a Nobody. Nobodies with a human form come from strong hearted people." He chuckled, "I don't mind teaching you, dear."
He looked it over before sighing. This really was happening, wasn’t it? Oh god.
“Huh? Pictures?”
Sora reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone scanning through it. There were a few pictures on it, some of the two of them. A blush formed on his face at some of them before he nodded.
“I think I found the church.”
He tried to glance over Sora's shoulder. "Why wouldn't I want to see them?" he questioned, putting a firm grasp on the brunet's shoulder to make sure Sora didn't move as Marluxia tried to look.
"Let's call a cab. We'll show them the picture."
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" Thats great! " Rachel smiled and hugged him back careful about her ice cream though, after all who likes a sticky coat. " I’m glad your well and forgive me for being gone so long I have been a bit busy but alright. " To be honest she kinda missed being around town with him not that being at home with her friends and shadows wasn’t fun but it was much more peaceful with him… most of the time.
Marluxia took a handkerchief out of his coat pocket, cleaning Rachel's hand of the sticky ice cream. "You should eat that before it melts," he gently scolded. "I understand why you come and go. I do the same so I can't be angry over something so small as that."
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"Eh? Ya wanna help me huh? Well… I guess a little help is okay."
Demyx was a bit surprised when there wasn’t that much pain. Still he was grateful when the process was over. “Guess this means I won’t be doing anything for a while.” He sighed. “Oh? Yes I would like that. And thanks. I really appreciate the help.”
Marluxia shrugged, "You probably will have to if you don't want Saix or Xemnas to find out. And it was no problem, when Saix is angry at someone he takes it out on the rest," he said as he put away the first aid supplies. "Try not to hurt yourself again, and I will see if Saix will give you some of my more easiers missions."
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"Ah, but.." Her face scrunched up a little. "Wait, you don’t have a heart?" She would have noticed if he was missing his soul upon first meeting him. But, how could he exist without a heart? "I’m..sorry to hear that. But..didn’t those hearts once belong to someone?"
"That's what I've been told." He looked back over at Genna and smiled. "The hearts to belong to anyone anymore. Once they've become a heartless, they're gone."
He looked it over before sighing. This really was happening, wasn’t it? Oh god.
“Huh? Pictures?”
Sora reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone scanning through it. There were a few pictures on it, some of the two of them. A blush formed on his face at some of them before he nodded.
“I think I found the church.”
Marluxia walked over to view Sora's phone. "Do you have any clue where exactly that is?" He guessed they could always flag down a cab and show them the picture to get the two there. "Are they any other pictures of us?"
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Rachel smiled pulling her hood down once she got over to him her marked ear pinning back happily. She just wore her cloak, a loose blue shirt that hung off her shoulder, and a short black skirt. ” Hello again, how may you be? ” She asked before pleasantly licking at her ice cream her markings glowing happily from it. It was nice to see him again after all it had been a while since the last time she had.
"I've been very well. I was appointed a Lord of a castle!" he replied almost giddily. Marluxia hugged his friend. "You've been gone for a while. You I have been worried about you?" He was used to Rachel's fluxuating appearances, but he still missed having friends out of the Organization. Being around people you were forced to be around wasn't fun.
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"Eh? Ya wanna help me huh? Well… I guess a little help is okay."
The youth followed. His movement was slow, but he eventually made it to the garden. He nodded and sat down on the bench. Demyx didn’t like the idea of more pain, but it wasn’t like he had much choice. “Alright.” He gave a small smile. “Your plants look nice.” He had to look for something positive. And the plants did look lovely. The sight of the needle caused Demyx to wince a little. But he took a breath and closed his eyes. “Okay. I’m ready.”
Marluxia held down Demyx's arm firmly. "If you move, you could end up making this all worse, so please do not even flinch." He looked over at his flowers as he put the thread though the eye of the needle. "Thank you."
Carefully, Marluxia began to stitch up the first cut. Although he was out of practice, Marluxia did a beautiful job with the stitching and it didn't hurt as much as Demyx had expected. "Give me a minute to mix something up for you, then I'll wrap it for you."
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Rachel was just out in twilight town again stopping by the ice cream vender for some raspberry ice cream souly because they were out of sea salt. She was staying in Twilight Town for the summer since her original home had been infested with skull kids puppets. The half-twili sighed at the thought yet in all her though she hadn’t noticed just who was watching her, someone she had meet before in this same town on one of her explorations. She kept her hood up though as she paid for her treat though getting ready to go say hi.
Marluxia leaned against the wall waiting for Rachel to notice him. He was still in his Organization standard coat, but had left his scythe back at the castle. He wondered what everyone's fascination with sea salt icecream was. The Nobody tried it once, but found it too salty for his tastes.
Finally Rachel had noticed him and he gave her a small wave. Putting down his hood, he began to walk over to her.
As he noticed the other in merely boxers, he looked down to see that his pants were still on. Welp, at least he knew nothing had happened. Sure he had been with both sexes, but nothing more than holding hands and kissing.
“My hotel room? Yeah, I think so.”
Really all hotel rooms looked basically the same to him. Though, Marluxia’s pants, and the marriage contract stood out. Oh well. It was just something they’d have to break.
Marluxia handed the marriage certificate to Sora. "Do you have any pictures on your phone? Mine have been totally deleted. Maybe we can figure out where we were...married, and then get some of our questions answered."
Twenty seven? Oh god, even his last crush wasn’t six years older than him. This guy must find him annoying since he was so much younger than him.
Sora glanced over to the light, nodding as he reached up and turned it off. In all honesty, it had been bothering him too so it wasn’t a problem. However, this guy seemed like a jerk. Could be wrong, but that was his first impression.
“Nope.” Wish he did, this is something he’d like to know about.
There had to be a marriage certificate laying around the room somewhere. "Damn..." He got out of bed to start looking for it, but to his horror, he realised he was only wearing his boxers. Did they...? Marluxia shook the thought away. He's been with other men before, but didn't know if the other, Sora, had.
He located his pants half way across the room, and sure enough, the marriage certificate was stuffed into one of the front pockets along with his phone.
"Is this your hotel room?"
Eyebrows raised at the assumption that he knew. If he had known what was going on, he wouldn’t ask. In fact, the question was dumb and unnecessary. Unless this Marluxia fellow was truly that hungover.
”I’m Sora, and I’m twenty one.” Old enough to be in Vegas. Though, this wasn’t how he expected his first time in the city to go down. It wasn’t comforting at all. If this is what he did when he was drunk, he was never drinking again.
“I just woke up and- I know about as much as you do right now.”
Marluxia rubbed his temples. "I'm twenty seven, ughh." He squinted over at Sora. "Can you please turn that light off? It's hurting my eyes." This wasn't supposed to happen. Marluxia wasn't even supposed to be drinking last night. But here he was in a strange bed, with a boy who was six years younger than him, and they were,,,they were married.
"Do you remember anything that happened last night?" Marluxia tried to think back but, nothing. A total blank.
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The world was a blur as the brunet pried his eyes open. He wasn’t sure what had happened, but he knew that the new cold feeling on his hand was different. Cerulean eyes move down to his hand, eyebrows furrowing as he glances down at it in confusion.
On his finger rested a small, silver ring. His gaze drifted to the side, landing on a full head of pink hair. The male beside him seemed to be resting peacefully. Sora let out a yelp in surprise, falling out of the bed with a thud.
Who the heck was this guy? How did he end up here?
Were they married?
”Who the hell are you?"
He wasn’t one to swear, but this was something that definitely warranted it. Especially since he was apparently married to this unknown human. It was frightening to say the least.
The yelling seemed distance in Marluxia's fogged over state of mind. He had far too much to drink last night and he was feeling the affects. "What are you talking about?" he mumbled. "I'm Marluxia." His face scrunched together in confusion. "Why are you in my room?"
A blood shot eye cracked open to see who the stranger that he was talking to was. "You look so young, why are you in Vegas," he paused, "More importantly, why are you in my room?" Marluxia sat up, only then noticing the ring on his finger.
"What the fuck is this?" he asked, panicked.
