"Your ice cream is melting." Your friend hayner pointed out as he chomped down the last bit of his sea salt icecream.
"Leave (y/n) alone!!" Olette whined while finishing hers off as well.
You glanced down to your hand where your icecream sat, watching the blue frozen treat leak down the stick and onto your warm hands.
You looked to the top of the clock tower, from the ground where you sat infront of the station doors. Remembering how hayner explained it was to dangerous to hang up there now. Nothing interesting ever happened in twilight town, where you lived. So you spent your days praying for summer and when it came hanging out with your friends, hayner, pence, and olette and avoiding the homework assigned.
"I'll finish it." Pence offered and reached for it, you held it away from him and shook your finger in his face.
"I want it" you laughed and licked up the sticky mess.
"But... it's gonna melt!" Pence whined and ran a hand through his spiky brown hair. Hayner stood up and kicked pence.
"Come on guys we have to get to our jobs. We can't earn money for the beach just standing here!" He ordered as olette stands up and pence grunted and followed.
They turned to you and hayner raised a brow curiously.
"You coming y/n?" He asked and held out a hand. You shook your head and pointed to your half eaten icecream that was dripping again.
"I'm gonna finish this and then maybe head home for the day in not feeling so well." You lied not wanting to work, and placed a (h/c) strand of your hair behind your ear.
Hayner nodded and mumbled the word "lazy" under his breath and took off with the rest of the gang. You shook your head and walked off towards the railing and began watching the trains, while holding your icecream up and allowing It to drip into the stone wall.
"HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING???" You heard a male voice scream. Out of instinct you looked over your shoulder just as a man in a black coat with his hood up came rushing to you.
"THAT'S SUCH A WASTE!!!" He yelled and pushed you against the railing whike trying to pull the icecream from your hand.
Out of panic you tried pushing the man back while screaming for help.
"WHAT'S your problem!!??" You shouted as he ripped the icecream from your hand and laughed triumphantly.
He took his free hand and pulled the hood down revealing a dirty blonde man with a mullet and bright blue eyes, which fluttered in the sunlight. He was kind of cute for a theif. But that didn't stop you from being pissed about him stealing your ice cream.
"Well I saw you let it drip. So now I shall save it from its gruesome end" he exclaimed dramatically before taking a huge bite out of the bar.
His face twisted in pain as he grabbed his temples with his gloved hand. "AHHHHHHH BRAIN FREEZE" he cried while dancing around.
"That'll teach you for stealing someone's icecream. " you remarked in a short tone and started to walk away not wanting to deal with him any longer.
"Wait please." He called out, you spun around to face him and he walked towards you, while finishing off the icecream.
"What's your name?" He asked once he was standing closer to you.
"(Y/n)." You answered quickly while messing with your (h/c) hair again and sighing at how messy you must look right now.
The man smiled a toothy grin and held out his now sticky hand.
"Names demyx. Don't forget about it ok?" You accepted his hand and shuddered at the sticky, warmness that greeted your fingertips. Something about his touch was, comforting however despite the nasty stickiness.
"N-nice to meet you." You stuttered and stared into his glistening blue eyes. He stared back into your (e/c) ones and winked.
"I'll see you later (y/n)" purred demyx as he slowly let go of your soft hand, that now needed to be washed desperately.
"Y-yeah..." You nodded and let your hand fall to your side as he ran off in the direction of the clock tower before disappearing into a black portal like door.
Am i dreaming?? You thought to yourself and pinched your arm, before making your way back to your house.
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Lazy Day(s) (Demyx x reader)
FanfictionAll you wanted was a nice relaxing summer with your friends, so how did you get wrapped up in this twisted mess some people would call.... love? A demyx x reader continuation story. You input yourself in the story and allow what I have written to f...
