This is a winter one-shot song-fic. I wrote it 'cuz I felt like it. However, as it turned out, it sucks. It was going to be something completely different, but I was listening to this song and was thinking: "I want to write a song-fic for this."
So I did.
Song: Stolen by Dashboard Confessional
Disclaimer: I own nothing!!!
We watch the seasons pull
Up its own stakes
To catch the last weekend
Of the last week
Before the gold and the glimmer have been replaced
Another sun-soaked season fades away
"Zexion!" the blonde called as he ran through the forest to addressed male. Zexion turned around, eyes widening as he saw the other stumbling toward him. Soon, the slate haired one was tackled to the ground, snow sloshing around his form. He shivered slightly.
You have stolen my heart
You have stolen my heart
Zexion sighed and looked around. The winter scene seemed abandoned, save for him and the blonde. Demyx grinned happily down at the other and chirped, "Zexion! I've been looking for you everywhere!"
"Great, and now you've found me," Zexion squirmed under the weight of the younger man. He felt he was in a rather awkward position. "And since you have, could you please get off of me?"
Laughing lightly, Demyx hauled himself up and stood. He out stretched a right hand to help Zexion heave his own body from the snow. "Come on, then," Demyx said, walking away and beckoning the other to follow.
Invitations only grant farewell
We crash the best ones
Of the best ones
Clear liquor and cloudy-eyed
Too early to say goodnight
Zexion blinked at the sight before him. A lake topped with ice, untouched. Demyx smiled widely, leading Zexion over to the bank aside the body of frozen water. Quirking an eyebrow, Zexion cleared his throat and asked, "And what, exactly, are we doing here?"
The blonde then looked around a small borough in the ground and brought out two pairs of ice skates -- one pair blue and the other grey. A slight smirk passed over Zexion's features as he took the grey pair.
You have stolen my heart
You have stolen my heart
"Oh my God, Demyx! I can't believe I let you talk me into this!" Zexion cried as he had trouble balancing himself on the slippery surface. His arms flew out as he tried to keep his body steady. Demyx skated gracefully over to Zexion's side. The blonde took hold of the other's hands, intertwining their fingers.
"It's okay, Zexy," Demyx smiled. He began to skate back wards, leading Zexion, with ease. Soon enough, Zexion worked his feet to move with the blonde's.
And from the ballroom floor
We are in celebration
One good stretch before our hibernation
Our dreams assured and we all
Will sleep well
"See, you're getting it!" Demyx happily exclaimed.
Sleep well...
Zexion let go of Demyx's hands, struggling to keep balance.
Sleep well...
"Good," Zexion sighed as he was now able to skate, if you call it that, freely.
Sleep well...
The slate haired male moved closer to Demyx with much distress. He then felt his torso falling forward, much to his dismay.
Sleep well...
Demyx chuckled some, catching Zexion. Zexion turned away, not embarrassed. He wasn't in the mood to be humiliated in front of Demyx. He straightened up the best he could, involuntarily pouting a slightly.
You have stolen my
You have stolen my
You have stolen my
Heart...
Shaking his head, Demyx wrapped his arms around the shorter one, pulling him close. Zexion looked up to him, still a bit cross. This only made Demyx chuckle more.
Zexion, in turn, shook his head as well. He closed his eyes and rested his head on Demyx's shoulder. the blonde again began to skate back wards. Zexion followed, lifting his head, but still staying close.
Watch you spin around
In your highest heel
You are the best one
Of the best ones
We all
Look
Like
We Feel...
Smiling, Zexion looked up to Demyx. The former leaned close, feeling Zexion's warm breath hit him lightly on his face. Zexion mover closer as well, catching Demyx's lips in a cliché kiss.
You have stolen my
You have stolen my
You have stolen my
Heart... It sucks, I know, but I did promise a new one-shot! Please review... I guess... no harsh flames...
