I dont know who you are anymore...

Cyzarine hurried after Demyx, once again wishing she hadn't spoken. "Demyx! I-I just thought that a-after what I said..." she trailed off and stopped, shaking her head. "I'm sorry. I'll stop causing you grief now."

Demyx stopped and sighed. "Lets talk in the morning ok? I'm...I'm not in a good state of mind to talk now."
He hiccuped loudly and then groaned.

Cyzarine hesitated and then nodded. "U-Umm...I think there's some asprin in the bathroom."

Demyx shook his head. "I'm fine." He walked over to her and kissed her gently.

Cyzarine smiled against his lips and returned the kiss gladly.

Demyx kissed her a little more forcefully, pressing her into the wall.

Cyzarine frowned, but didn't break the kiss.

Demyx put his hands on her hips and pressed himself up against her.

Cyzarine's frown deepened. Umm...D-Demyx? she called cautiously, toying with the hem of his shirt absently.

Yes? He retorted sharply.

Cyzarine shook her head slightly, her frown disappearing at once. N-Nevermind. she mumbled mentally.

What's wrong? Demyx asked, pulling away.

Cyzarine smiled and shook her head again. Just getting a little short of air. she replied jokingly, smiling a little wider to try and convince him it was okay.

Demyx frowned. "That's not it, now what's wrong?"

CYzarine smiled gently and shook her head again. "It's nothing I'm worried about. Am I forgiven?" she asked hopefully.

Demyx tilted his head, she seemed nervous around him...
He turned away from her and walked into the bedroom, lying down on the bed.

Cyzarine frowned and followed him, biting her lip nervously. "Demyx?" I don't even know what I did wrong this time. Cyzarine thought bitterly, slumping down on her own bed.

"Yeah?" Demyx replied lazily, yawning.

Cyzarine moved to sit beside him on the other bed. "Can I do something?"

Demyx yawned again. "What do you mean?"

Cyzarine bit her lip and flushed, before pressing her lips to Demyx's. Please let everything be okay.

Demyx wrapped his arms around Cyzarine then pulled back and sighed. "I'm sorry."

Cyzarine smiled. "For what?"

Demyx shrugged. "Drinking, Snapping at you, going to the Meagen...And more things."

Cyzarine kissed him again. "It's okay. I'm sorry I said you reminded me of Garland." her smile dropped. "You're nothing like him, Demyx. You're way too nice to be like him in any way."