Literary Illusions

demdemthewaterboy:

Zexion looked down at his crumpled coat. Having never been to a rave, he wasn’t sure what exactly to wear, but this probably wasn’t it. “I’ve never been to a rave in my life and there will be too many people and I don’t know why I am agreeing to this, but I am, so why the hell not, let’s go!”  

Demyx laughed as he quickly undressed himself caring less that Zexion was there and jumped up onto his bed in his boxer and moved to his closet. Pulling out a rang of different clothes. Torn up shirts, fish nets and su much more then finally pulling out all his unsed glow sticks and smiled. “Pick what ever and dress.” Demyx said as he quickly picked his outfit.

Zexion stared blankly at Demyx before realizing that he had undressed to only his boxers. He continued staring for a little longer before realizing that he was not supposed to be ogling his very male, very naked friend. Zexion forced himself to stare at his hands until Demyx spoke. 

He looked at the riot of colourful clothing and fishnets spilling out of the closet, and his mouth dropped open. “I have no idea what to wear and my eyes are crying and… just help me, okay?” 

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