XigbarXM!ReaderXDemyx Meeting After Being Recompleted
Notes: So this is for @dream-chef-flavors who made a request that I can’t fill yet and so instead I am doing this. I hope you like it!
It’s been a while since you’ve been re-completed, and although you remember everything about your boyfriends, and how they walked, talked, smelled or even how Demyx would crinkle his nose when he was asleep- the memories aren’t the same as having them with you.
You’ve done your best to keep your hopes up that they would both be re-completed and with you soon, but it’s been draining on you and slowly what was a very sure feeling has only become a sliver of hope due to the time that you have spent away from them.
One day you’re walking through your home world when you hear your name shouted loudly from behind you, followed by running footsteps. At first, you’re startled that someone might be attacking you, but then you realized that you had heard that voice before, and you decide to face whoever it is.
You are met with a giant bear hug that lifts you off the ground and tears, so many tears. Demyx has never been more happy to see you in his entire existence.
“We finally found you!”
“We? Xiggy’s here too?”
You look around frantically before the aforementioned man stepped into view and joins the two of you.
“Actually, I go by Braig now.”
“And my name is Myde.” Demyx is practically bursting with energy.
“My name is [Y/N]” You had never said your names to each other inside the castle because you feared that it would get you marked as a traitor, but you had occasionally talked about your worlds before the darkness.
“Nice to meet you [Y/N]” Xigbar- excuse me- Braig said.
That is all you needed to start crying, you’re all back together, able to hold each other and tell one another how much you love each other without fear of it being a lie.
Braig joins in on the hug and the three of you collapse right there in tears at finding each other again.
“I love you both, and I’m sorry I didn’t say it sooner, I thought I knew, but I was just scared-”
Braig shushes you, stroking your hair and letting you cry into his shirt while Myde holds onto you tightly and buries his face in your neck.
“We love you too,” Braig says simply.
Myde lifts his head to look at you both, “Yeah, we love you and we missed you!”
If it is possible for you to cry more than you already were, you probably would.
The three of you stay like this for a while before you decide to show them around your homeworld.
You show them everything, the place you grew up, the school you went to, even the park where you would go when you were sad or thought no one cared. It doesn’t take long for your group to see all of the things that make your world yours.
Your little company sits down on the play equipment at the park, smiling widely as you regale them with tales of how you had skinned your knee on the sidewalk when you were 10 because someone was bullying your friend for their ice cream so you stepped in and (to your dismay) got pushed down, or how you had your first kiss with a boy under the giant slide on the other side of the park at two am on a school night because you had both been telling each other that you felt different from the rest of your friends, only for him to end up becoming a her and you meaning you were gay. (Go figure.)
Slowly the sun begins to set and you sigh, leaning on Myde’s shoulder.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, I just wish we could stay like this forever.”
“Sap.” Braig chimes in.
“Like you haven’t been saying the same sappy things this whole time we’ve been looking for him!”
Myde playfully pushes Braig’s shoulder which Braig retaliates by tickling him, his one true weakness.
“Stop! I-I just- B-braig stoooop!”
Myde can barely get a breath in before you join the assault, successfully pushing him to the ground before stopping.
“That wasn’t fair!”
“Doesn’t have to be fair.” You state, kissing Myde’s scrunched up nose.
“Then at least come down here with me, I don’t want to get back up.”
You and Braig lay down on either side of Myde, all curling up next to each other.
“The stars sure are pretty tonight.”
“Not as pretty as both of you.”
“Well, guess we know what we’re doing tonight.”
Braig smirks.
“Do you really think this can last forever?” Myde asks innocently.
“I don’t know, but I know that we have to enjoy it while it lasts, or else everything will be for nothing.” You smile at your boyfriends, you love them and you will enjoy them as long as you possibly can.