Walking through the Park

By: Metamorcy

Disclaimer: don't own anything cause if I did, no offence to anyone, but all three guys of the group plus Asch would be gay. This is the first of the five one-shots of Guy/Luke; if you don't like yaoi don't read. This is amazing, able to write something that's not in my general horror or angst style. Simply amazing (claps to herself).

Luke and Guy are already lovers but their relationship is a bit shaky so when Guy goes out, what does Luke do, he follows.

Luke peeked around the corner, observing his best friend and lover carefully, his emerald eyes stuck on the older man. The blonde swordsman was strolling down the sidewalk but Luke was unsure if he knew about him being followed or not so he continued. His short red hair was slightly tilted to the side, the bangs drifting downward from the angle. The green pools eyed the older man watching each move he made with precision and composed. Luke stepped out; running to the next hiding spot, making sure that Guy wouldn't see him and ducked behind. He winkled his nose at the smell of his location, there was some thrown out pile of dirty sweat soaked clothes next to him and packages of expired meat that some of the cats were trying to dig into. He tried to concentrate on following his lover, not on the smell and slowly shifted outward to get away from it.

Today had been strange, Guy had suddenly left the group to go somewhere and when they questioned him about it, Guy shrugged it off, replying that he would be back soon. Luke, of course, being slightly nosy, decided to tag along to find out even if it meant getting in trouble with Tear later on but it was worth the trouble. So far, however, nothing fascinating had happened yet and Luke was beginning to loose interest in this whole 'cat and mouse' chase.

Guy headed up a pair of stairs, his hand on the sheathed sword and the other swinging back and forth. Luke was right behind, carefully estimating the distance and time to move. He jogged up, making his footsteps as quiet as possible and when he got to the top, he spotted Guy a feet away strolling around in the middle of the road. Luckily Guy's back was facing him so he ducked behind the nearest tree, still trying to be stealthy. They were in a park; no one was there except for themselves and the trees that towered above. Perhaps Guy was waiting for someone? The thought made Luke feel depressed inside, his chest clenched at the pain of someone else having Guy. The replica peeked out from behind, scanning the area once more before going back to Guy who had stopped moving completely, with his arms crossed over the chest. The two remained still, an eerie silence cast over them, none moving an inch until it was safe.

"Come on out." Guy called out without even turning around. Luke flinched, but remained hidden just incase it was a trick. "Luke, I know you're there."

He still didn't move; he didn't want to get in trouble by the older man and leaned over so his back would be resting on the tree. The blonde sighed, twisting around to eye the tree, the one that Luke was hiding behind. He shook his head, the bangs dancing with the movement and strolled forward, a smile making its way to his face. His feet crushed the soft green grass underneath, flattening it out, with the sound of leaves shuffling in the wind. When he finally came up to the tree, he lifted up a foot and kicked it, hard. Luke made a startled yelp ducking, obliviously ruining his cover.

"Luke, don't get me angry." Guy had a warning tone but it was still playful like a mother did to the child.

The red head let out a sigh and crawled out of his spot on his knees. He was pouting and it looked so absolutely adorable that even the older man had turn away to stop blushing for a moment. Guy outstretched his right hand offering it to help the replica up with a soft smile. Luke took it, letting himself get pulled up into a standing position with a single pull.

Luke played with his fingers, gazing down at his feet; he looked as if he had been defeated and crestfallen. "Sorry Guy. I was just curious."

Guy smiled, patting the boy on the back. "Don't worry about it; I was actually hoping you would follow me."

The replica gazed up, surprised. Guy wanted him to follow? "Wait, what?"

"I was expecting you to go after me, after all I know you far too well. And since you're here, lets go for a walk, it'll be great to get away from all the trouble." The Gardios grabbed Luke's hand, dragging the red head down the road and deep into the area. They went through the park, holding hands closely together and with Luke's bright red face. He couldn't believe what was happening, Guy was really holding him. Luke wanted to squeal out in delight but resisted taking sneaky peeps at the lovely face and even started to daydream. Yes, Luke knew he was acting like some kind of crazy fan girl but he couldn't really help it, he was so happy. Guy's voice broke through the trance, sharply with a normal topic. "Today's weather is nice, isn't it?"

"Y-Yeah." Luke couldn't stop blushing; it was so hard no too being right next to his crush. He now understood why all the girls went after him and blessed it to god or whoever that governed the world that Guy was afraid of them. His voice cracked when he had spoke, giving away some of his feelings. The replica had to turn away or else Guy might notice, and question about it but it was too late, he had already detected it.

Guy had paused, twisting back, his blue eyes staring down at the shorter one. He had noticed the stutter and that Luke was trying to avoid looking directly at his face. The arm held Luke on the shoulder, holding him tenderly. "Is something wrong?"

"No of course not…but." Luke trailed off, glancing back away trying to find something else to look at besides Guy. His emerald pools dashed to a tree with large pine cone in them and focus on it.

"But what?" The swordsman leaned in his face closer to the replica's ear. He stood in front of Luke's vision startling him away from the cone.

"But...where are we going?"

Guy pulled back, eyes closed as if he was thinking of something. He could tell that Luke was lying, trying to cover up whatever he was hiding in his mind but Guy decided to play along with it, not wanting to make him uncomfortable. "Not sure, we'll just have to wander around until we find something interesting."

Luke gazed up with an eyebrow raise in disbelief. "You mean you didn't really have a destination planned yet?"

"Yep, I'm just winging it." Guy began hauling Luke again, his smile not faltered by the pouting replica. The wind blew lightly, the leaves hanging on the trees fluttered; some got ripped off, torn away from its home. A few dance in the air, twirling around in circles until it touched the earth. One went into Luke's hair, tangling it into a mess slithering itself underneath. The replica reached up with one hand, trying to pull it out but at each tug, it grew worse and the hair wrapped itself into a tight ball. Guy released Luke's hand, the warmth gone, replaced with the cold atmosphere that surrounded them. He reached up, going through the silky hair untangling the leaf, moving stain by strain. A blush spread across Luke's face and stared up at his best friend's face with his glittering with the sun's rays.

"Here we go." The Galdilia took it out, painlessly and effortlessly, holding it in front of Luke's face. The wind suddenly blew, making the two shifts closer to each other to defend the warmth that was between them. His fingers on it slipped and went flying blending itself with the rest of its brother and sisters.

Luke blinked, smiling his face still red. "Thanks."

"Well, well, looks who's here." A voice came from behind; it was familiar and sounded just like the replica's voice. Guy twisted around, his hand getting readily on the sword like he was waiting for any attacks. Asch stood there, arms crossed against his chest, staring between the two. "What are you two doing here?"

"Just walking, is there a problem?" The smile on Guy's fair face was gone replaced by an angry frown. The hand didn't leave its place on the sheath, eyeing the original cautiously. There was simply no trust between the two, his feelings for revenge at the original was still there though it wasn't as strong as it was in the past. It was a flame left on the candle, the wax, his feelings melting away but the flame of hate was still burning for all eternity

"No, not really." The long haired red head grumbled, his face stuck on that annoyed expression that he always wore in front of the replica.

"What about you then?" If there was one person Guy didn't like that was Asch. Sure he might say that he doesn't want to extract vengeance anymore to make Luke, Natalia and maybe even the Fabre family happy, but he couldn't help but get this tug in his chest when ever he saw him and it wasn't love, he wanted to get rid of the red head and vanquish him from his sight. Of course he held back seeing as that might get him into unwanted trouble later on.

"That's none of your business." Asch grumbled again, twisting to the side not wanting to look at the two. The wind blew again, harder this time whipping blades against their bodies. The three had to block their eyes, spread their legs shoulder width apart and hold themselves to the earth. Asch's long hair tangled itself as it whipped around in multiple directions behind his back and even got into the eyes, stinging for a second. Luke grunted, feeling his white coat tails pull him with the current and almost fell back if Guy hadn't caught him, holding the red head closely waiting out for the wind to dissipate. When it slowed down, the three settled now that the wind had vanished.

"Wow that was pretty strong." Luke glanced up into Guy's face, feeling that the wind had gone to a mere breeze. His eyes went down to Guy's arms, the ones that were holding them closely to each other. He could feel the warmth admitting from the taller man as they made contact even though the clothes were in the way. Luke glanced over to Asch but didn't say anything fearing of being scolded again.

Asch noticed the looks he was getting and grumbled, targeting Luke. "What is it, dreck? Want to say something?"

The replica didn't reply, unable to find his voice and snuggled into Guy's chest for protection.

Guy's eyebrows slanted slightly downward but at the same time, he liked the feeling of Luke's body up against his own. The Gardios stepped in-between the two if that was possible and glared coldly at Asch with a threat that he would willingly fulfill. "If you're come here to pester us, then go, we don't need the trouble." Though Guy didn't want to, he pulled away from Luke, grabbed the hand and dragged the poor replica off before Asch could get anything to reply back with and if he did, the wind had stolen it away. Luke struggled to keep up, though he was glad that the warmth was still in his chest, his hand where Guy's grip tightened was beginning to hurt.

"Um, Guy?" Luke called out; his wrist was in pain now and he could see the red imprint coming out on the skin. "Can we please stop for a moment? You're hurting me."

The blonde stopped, twirling around, his face was twisted into a blank expression. He glanced down at the two hands jointed together, blushed, and hauled it away. "Ah, sorry."

Luke made a small smile trying to cheer up his friend up while rubbing his aching wrist. He knew that Guy wasn't very fond of the original and Luke didn't blame him on that. Guy still had lingering hatred for the red head general from that time long ago. Luke pouted for a moment and reached out for Guy's hand. "It's alright, now let's continue."

"Sure thing." The rest of the walk was peaceful and when they came up to the end, they did a 180 turn, entering the town. They let go of each other, fear of being persecuted by the villagers for being in love with each other. Was it really so wrong to love the person right next to you whether it was boy or girl? Though their hands weren't jointed together, they stood close by so that the feeling between them wouldn't fade away. The people didn't notice how close they were, almost to the point where their bodies were clearly having contact. But they were all too busy with duties, customers and their sale prices along with competing with other markets to care about two men. And even then, the crowd was large enough to over flow a mile stretched wide container so there was no way anyone would notice it but the two were just playing it safe, there was no need for trouble or anything. Guy came across a small gift shop with numerous little tweaks here and there littering the shopping window. Luke made a noise from his throat as he leaned forward staring inside; Guy detected it and pointed out to the item that Luke had his eyes on. It was some kind of snow globe with a figure of a woman hands clapped together as if she was praying. He pulled in close to Luke's ear whispering seductive words into it like he always did when they were alone. "Do you like that?"

Luke flinched at the voice, almost jumping back with a blush spreading across the bridge of his nose. "No, not really, but it looks nice and it's kinda reminds me of mother."

"I see, if you want I could buy it for you." Guy didn't budge remaining still so he could smell the younger one's scent admitting from the neck and hair.

"No, that's not necessary; I'm perfectly fine without all that stuff."

"I see. Well then how about I give you something for free that will remind you of me?" Guy teased, not even glancing down to see Luke's reaction.

"And what would that be?" The replica turned away from the window, peering at his lover with a questioning expression. At first Guy didn't answer, a widening smirk curling up on his lips in amusement. A pout came next from Luke making him look so cutesy that even as much as Guy could resist, he was about to crack. The replica knew that and used it to his advantage. "Come on, tell me."

Guy gave in, sighed heavily and tilted his head downward in defeat. "Alright, but we can't do it in public; people might find it offensive." The gardios dragged Luke away, rounding about a corner and into a dark alleyway where they wouldn't be seen. It was dark and hid them under a cloak of darkness, covering them up from the light of discrimination. Droplets of water falling off of surfaces from above filled the area with its crashing sound that echoed throughout the silent back way. At first Guy did nothing staring down at the replica with something glittering in the eyes that even Luke was able to comprehend.

"Guy?" The replica tilted his head; he was getting impatient with a few of the red strains fell over hiding the right eye.

The blond reached out, pushing Luke forward while leaning down all at once. He captured the lips, licking over them passionately and wrapped his arms around the thin frame, pulling their bodies closer. Guy pulled back for a moment for a quick breath before retaking them once more, liking the taste and feeling while his right arm removed itself, tenderly poking the stomach. The replica giggled yanking himself back for short ragged breaths of air as he struggled to get lose. Tears began to well up in the eyes, laughing out of control and almost forgetting about the whole kiss.

"Guy, stop that!" Luke's laughter and protests echoed through the area as he struggled to get his mind back on track. He squealed in the blonde's arms as the grip tightened leaving no chance of escape.

Guy leaned forward again, pressing their lips once more, silencing Luke's screams and this time it was held on longer. A bright red blush grew over their faces and when the Gardios pulled back, he was smiling, eyes closed shut. "Does that remind you of me?"

"Y-Yeah." Luke glanced away, his face still red and the warmth admitting from the body and arms weren't helping.

Guy leaned forward, kissing the forehead and whispered into the ear seductively. "Let's go back before they figure out something." Guy yanked him self back, took the left arm, walking side to side, close enough to not have a gap between their two bodies.

Luke paused for a moment, going to his tipsy-toes so that he could be leveled out with the taller one. He spoke into the ear, sending shivers of delight up Guy's spine. "I love you Guy."

"I think that quite obvious by now. There's no need to say anything like that anymore." The Gardios let go of the hand and wrapped it instead around the shoulder so that they couldn't come apart. "But I'll make you feel better. I love you too, Luke."

A large grin spread across the fair face and Luke closed his eyes at peace in his lover's arms.

Yeah, I'm working on the next one but it takes me a while to type these out. I'm just so slow at this kind of thing. Please reveiw or something. I wasn't sure what Guy was so I just called him gardios