Disclaimer- Don't own the characters that do appear on the show... Raphie is mine though...
Warnings- Slashly themes..., Vampires...
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Chapter 1
"Marvin is coming back!" Martin screamed, spitting up the bits of food, that he was chewing on moments before.
"Yeah, isn't it great." Diana had hearts in her pools, as she curled her fingers close to her chest. Images of what she would do with the other blonde agent, flowed through her mind, sparking even more intense fantasies.
Sighing, Martin rolled his blue pools, reflecting on the last time he saw the arrogant blonde. The thought of the other seeing him in such an undressed state, brought a stain on his cheeks, his heart to race, and his hands to become sticky. 'What the hell is wrong with me?' Martin asked himself, knowing that he was only into woman, and that was how he would react around them and only them. Clearing his head of any other thoughts, he stood up, only to be almost trampled by a parade of girls. "What now?"
"Java thinks Marvin is here." The caveman said from across the cafeteria. The spoon and other instrument in his hand was flung out of his grip as a someone darted behind him.
"Marvin where?" Martin looked around, but could only see a huge circle of woman, and the angry glares of the men whom they belonged to. Slipping his head back behind the giant caveman, he watched Diana slowly make her way forward, attempting to push through the crowd. The blonde couldn't help, but laugh out loud.
From inside the circle, Marvin bent down to his knees, ready to crawl out of the girls. Seeing a small gap, he made his way to the exit and his freedom. 'I can make it.' He encouraged himself. Shuffling on his hands and knees, he made his way behind the large food counter. "Hey Java, can you hide me?" He asked the large caveman politely. He didn't notice the other blonde.
"Java can." The large man pointed behind his shoulder. "Marvin behind Java next to Martin."
At the mention of his name Martin popped out, grinning sheepishly. "Hi." He felt the need to appear nice and calm in front of the other blonde, even though his insides were doing jumping jacks. "How are you?"
Marvin just looked at the other, crossing his arms over his chest, he huffed. Tempted to get up and let the girls find him, he peeked over the edge of what looked like pudding, before dropping quickly. Sweat dropping at the madhouse going on just a few feet away from him. "Hey. I'm good how about you? Any more kitsunes try and kidnap you well you were sleeping?" He tried to be nice, but his sarcasm made it's appearance as usual. He only hoped it covered what he really felt. 'If Martin knew that I liked him, he would have a heart attack and die, come back from the grave and kill me with his bare hands.' Laughing a little at the mental image, he sobered up when the girl's voices came to close for comfort.
"Not that I know of, but next time one does I'll make sure I give them your room and number. It won't be that hard to find." Martin retorted.
Marvin's pools widened he thought the other agent knew about the sleeping arrangement, but it seemed he didn't. Not wanting to be the one to tell him, he was snuck away, slowly crawling out of the cafeteria, dashing away on his two legs when he left through the doors.
"I wonder what got into him." Martin felt a sense of victory come over him, looking at Java he excused himself. "I think I'm going to go take a walk outside see ya later Java." With a wave of the hand, he walked out.
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"Hmm…" A handsome man with long black hair, contemplated, rubbing a long calloused finger over his chin and dark stubble. Opening his pools, his dark blue pools flashed red. Looking around for someone, his pools rested on a young male, sitting on a barstool nursing a beer. Grinning, he showed off a set of pearly white, before he made his way over. Placing his body on the spot next to the man, he watched the other jump. "May I buy you another beer?" He flagged over the bartender.
The man blushed, matching the color of his fiery red hair. "Sure." He whispered entranced by the appearance of the other. Watching the man's fluid movements, as he took the offered beer. "Thank you."
"It was my pleasure." The black haired man said, bringing the mug to his pale rosy lips. Taking a sip, he placed the cup down on the counter. "My name is Raphael." He extended a hand for the other to shake.
"Mike." The redhead grasped the hand in his, shaking it, before letting go. Turning to his beer, he picked it up, downing it one sip. Wiping any bit of foam from his clean shaven face with his arm, he turned to face the other. "Do you want to go to my house?" He leaned over, bringing his face close to the other.
Raphael smiled, making his features look more alluring. Holding onto Mike's head with a finger, he pushed him back. "How about we go to my house?" He suggested instead, licking his lips in a way that looked like he was hungry for more than food.
"Okay." The man said breathlessly, his brown pools sliding out of focus. Entranced he got up as the other did, following him out the door to the bar, ignoring the shouts and yells coming from his friends.
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