Sanders Sides ONESHOTS

Eyes

So, Remceit is WAY underrated, and I feel it doesn't get enough attention. JackSmellington mentioned this, so I thought, yeah. Also, I apologize for not updating a lot except the last chapter, I've had state testing. But during state testing, I wrote some ff in my notes, and it's this specific Remceit. I'm done for the rest of the week this week and next week, so I'll fit as much as I can, but then the week after that I have testing again. And I think an overnight at a camp too with my team. Sorry, enjoy~

     Dee walked into the classroom, holding his binder and book close to him. He set them on the desk he decided to sit in near the middle of the class.
     The late bell rang and Remy was just getting to class. "Hey babes!" He smirked and walked to the desk directly behind Dee.
     So, here's the thing with Remy. No one. No one. Has seen his eyes before. People assume that behind the sunglassee, it's just eye sockets. Or that he has some weird parasite. But, even the teachers have tried taking them off, and Remy cakes them. Full punch straight to the face. He was just protecting himself, and possibly the tears and kids, depending on what's under there.
     Dee, on the other hand, gets verbally bullied because of a big pink scar of the left side of his face. He was climbing a tree, and his dad was grilling food, and he slipped out of the tree, his left side slamming directly onto the hot barbeque top. Traumatic experience. They never grilled again.
     Everyone in the classroom had left, and Remy and Dee were the last to leave. It was the end of the day, so the school was spilling out quickly. But there is a hall Remy led him down that no one barely walks down. Broken lockers no one uses.
     Dee gulped. He looked back at his stuff he dropped.
     Remy is one of the coolest kids at school. Everyone knows, wonders, and fonds over him.
     He pushed Dee against a locker. "Don't worry." He said. "I'm not doing anything, hun. I could never get the balls to do anything to you. I'd never forgive myself." He smiled warmly, not threatening. "But what I'm about to do, is probably life changing for anyone at this school." He pushed his sunglasses half way down his nose, but not all the way off.
     Dee stared at his eyes in amazement. Left one was brown and the right one was green. He smiled and unconciously put a hand to his cheek. The contact brought him to realization and he took his hand back.
     Remy pushed his glasses back up. "You can't tell anyone. There's more to these eyes than anyone will ever know. They hide something." He smiled again. "I won't threaten you, but you really can't tell anyone."
     Dee nodded. "I-I don't have many friends here anyway.. or any at all.." he gulped.
     "Well now you got me, babe." He winked and stalked off.
     The other walked over to grab his stuff and started walking home.

     The next few days went by in a hurry. And everyday in class consisted of Remy smirking at Dee and sitting right next to him.
     It was Friday. Last week-day of the week. Dee was starting to walk home, when he was stopped. He turned around to face sunglasses man.
     "I see we walk the same route! Wanna walk together, hun?" Remy asked.
     Dee knew either way, he'd end up walking with him. If he said yes, well yeah, no shit he'd be walking with him, and if he said no, then he would just catch up with him anyway. And he didn't want to be rude, so he said, "s-sure.."
     Remy smiled, putting and arm around him, and started walking. "Wow. The kids pour out quickly on Fridays, huh?"
     "Yeah.."
     "You seem distant today. Something up?"
     "N-No.." Dee blushed, embarrassed.
     Remy stopped and turned to face him. "Do you.. want to see them again.?" He asked.
     Dee blushed more. He looked at the ground. "I-I do.. but... you don't ha-have to show me.." he gulped.
     Remy smiled. "Of course I do.. how else am I gonna make you fall for me?" He laughed.
     Dee stood there, redder than a tomato. "Wh-wha-what?!"
     Remy laughed again, this time taking his glasses all the way off. The green eye on the right gave off a glow, and Dee couldn't stop looking. He knew it was rude, but he couldn't stop.
     Remy's eyes went wide and he put his glasses back on. "You saw it.. didn't you..?" He gulped.
     Dee focused his eyes on Remy's face, smiling stupid.
     "Oh no.. you saw it!" He covered his face. "I can't do this to you, Dee. Stop it already!"
     But he couldn't understand a word Remy was saying. Because he still had that glowing green eye in his mind. It made him want Remy.
     Remy gulped and blushed. He looked down at Dee. "Oh no.." he said. "This seriously isn't good.." but he couldn't take it anymore. With Dee making such a lewd face in front of him, he couldn't help but take him in his arms and kiss him.
     Dee came back to reality, the green glowing eye out of his mind. He fluttered his eyes. Being so close to Remy, he could see through the sunglasses. His eyes were closed. But then they opened, and Dee stared at them. The green one wasn't glowing anymore.
     Remy went to pull away, but Dee kept his hand on his cheek and kept him pulled in. Their lips slightly touching, but that's not what he was thinking. He was thinking of those eyes. Finally, he pulled away, taking the glasses with him.
     He hid them behind his back while he stared into the eyes of Remy. The most beautiful eyes in the whole universe.
      He found himself smiling. "Don't hide them." He said, throwing the glasses on the ground and smashing them.
     "No!" Remy pleaded. "You don't understand! Everytime I'm near someone I like, my left eye starts to glow, and if the other person sees it, they'll be forced to like me. And I don't want you to be forced to kiss me everytime you see me. And plus the bullying.."
     "I'm already forced to kiss you whenever I see you from my own instincts." Dee smiled and grabbed Remy's hand.
     "Really?" He asked. He smiled wide, then frowned. "Your not just saying that because of my eye, right?"
     "Of course not. It is on my own terms. But, since we've both come to an agreeing conclusion, your coming to my house." He smiled wider.
     Remy shook his head. "My parents aren't home." He said.
     "Deal."

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED
Love the sudden mood change for Deciet.
Requests are closed. They will be opened in a future chapter, until then, I have chapters long over due. :)