You had a wonderful time on your date with Demyx, but ever since you came home, you've been having this weird feeling in your stomach. You didn't know what to think of it.
You laid on your bed and stared at your ceiling. Your eyes were staring in the music note decorated ceiling, but your mind was in so many places. You suddenly took the pillow from underneath you, and squished it against your face. "What am I gonna do?" you complained into the pillow.
"(Y/N), what did you say?" you heard a familiar voice say. You took the pillow off your face, and looked towards your door, where your seven year old little sister stood. "I didn't say anything, (Y/S/N). Now, go play with your dolls or something. I don't want to be bothered." You said, looking back at your ceiling.
"But, (Y/N), I heard you mumble something into your pillow. And your upset." you sister said, walking towards your bed. "You can tell me what's wrong. I won't tell anybody." She tries to climb on the bed, but she struggled to get up on the top.
"I'm fine (Y/S/N), it isn't anything you should worry about." you said, looking at her, as she kicked her legs to get up on the bed. "You're just wasting your energy trying to get up on my bed."
"Is it a boy?" she asked as she finally succeeded on climbing up on your bed. She sat Indian style and looked at your with curious eyes. "What are you talking about?"
"You're obviously thinking about something. Is it because you are feeling mixed up in your feelings for a boy?" she asked, with a straight face.
"Why are you even asking me these questions?" You asked, sitting up.
"Because I know you go somewhere to meet up with somebody when mom and dad are busy." she said.
Your jaw dropped open. "How do you know that?!" you asked her, with a small pinch of anger in your voice.
"Because I see you leave, and once I might've looked at your phone and saw you texting someone. I think their name starts with a "D" but it ends with an "x" for sure. Is it a boy?" she said.
You had a look of disbelief in your face. "You've gotta be kidding me..." you said.
"I ain't kidding ya." she said, with a smile. "So is it a boy you go see everyday?"
You looked down. "Yes, he's a boy. But so help me, if you tell mom or dad or anybody about this, I will send you to another world.l"
"My lips are sealed!" (Y/S/N) promised. "So do you like him?" She got on her hands and knees, and for really close to your face.
"Huh?!" You questioned.
"Do you like him?" she asked.
"Yeah, as a friend." you said, trying to push her back. However, she got closer to your face.
"Not that way Silly. I mean, do you 'like' him?" she said, with a big grin on her face, and hearts in her eyes. Your cheeks started to feel hot. Did you "like" Demyx? Was this feeling in your stomach actually love? Was the whole thing you were feeling being connected like chains links?
It was all becoming clear now. "No...I don't like him that way." You said, finally pushing her out of your face.
"Really? Because your cheeks are red and I have heard you sing written songs about falling in love with someone for the past few days." she said.
Your face went blank in disbelief. "What does my sister do?!" you thought to yourself. "Doesn't she have anything else better to do?!"
"Don't you have anything else better to do than to say on me?!" You exclaimed.
"That's not what I do!" she said. "I can hear you all the way into my room. It isn't my fault I like to listen to you when you sing and play music."
You simply sighed. "Sorry, it's just that I don't want anybody else to know I hang out with a guy. Okay?"
Your mind was set on Demyx. You saw him sitting on the park bench, with his guitar in hand and his cyan eyes matching that of the blue sky. This dirty blonde, mullet styled hair being unique and different from the white sandy beach. His smile, being as perfect as the music he played when he was with you.
"(Y/N)!!" (Y/S/N) yelled out, bring you back into reality.
"What?" you asked.
"You were thinking about him, weren't you?!" she said, really happy.
"No I wasn't!" you quickly denied, turning your head and blushing.
"Yes you were! I asked you something and I tried to get your attention, but you had dreamt eyes and you smiled like you were in love." she said. "You were thinking about him and you do 'like' him!" she starting bouncing on the bed.
"Okay. Stop bouncing on my bed." you said. She immediately seized. "What did you asked me?"
"I asked you if I could meet your friend! Please?" she said. Her eyes grew about five times the normal size.
"You want to meet him?!" you questioned.
"Pretty please?" she asked. "I promise I won't tell anybody you like him." she said.
You had to think about this one. Your sister was good at keeping a few secrets, but not all of them. Maybe you should let her meet Demyx. Maybe she could get your dad to listen to Denyx perform, that way he could get sign a contract to his record label. Afterall, daddy did listen to little sister. "Alright, but if you let anything slip about Demyx to anybody, I won't do anything for you again."
"Yay! Can we go now?"
"Let me text him first." you said. "In the meantime, you get ready to go to the park. Okay?"
"Okay!" she said, hopping of your bed and running towards her room.
You quickly picked up your phone and sent the text to Demyx. Hopefully, your feelings for him won't show.
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Hey guys! Sorry for the late update, but I promise to have more chapters up soon. I started school again, sadly. I am gonna hate this semester, but I will update as soon as I can.Until next time!!
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Kingdom Hearts Boyfriend Scenarios
FanfictionI have been reading a lot of these and thought I should do one. Please bear with me since this is my first time. Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts or Disney, nor anything in it.