"Allen, Kanda, where are you?" Lenalee-chan called out as she got to the mess hall. Allen had called her over there because he and Kanda were having a contest. She didn't have the brightest idea what though. "I'm here?"
No answer.
She huffed as she walked around, trying to see if they were anywhere to scare her for some reason, even though it was out of character of them.
"Shhh... Allen keep it down..." She heard Kanda's voice whisper.
She crept over to where she heard the voice, only to see Allen with his shirt pulled up with Kanda playing with his left nipple as they kissed. Allen gasped heavily as he rocked his hips toward Kanda's.
Lenalee-chan squeaked quietly, but not quietly enough, so Kanda and Allen looked at her with a dead panned look and stopped what they were doing.
"It's not what it looks like." Allen said quickly.
"It's exactly what it looks like." Kanda countered.
"Ah- maybe I should leave you be!" Lenalee-chan blushed as she was about to turn and leave.
"No we need your help with the contest, sit down over there." Kanda pointed to the table close by.
She sat, and they sat opposite her facing her.
"We need you to decide who has the best pick up lines." Kanda said.
"We will go back and forth and you'll need to tell us who is best." Allen added.
"Ready?" Kanda asked.
"Yes." Lenalee-chan said.
"All this could be yours for one low, low price!" Kanda exclaimed.
"Excuse me, I just noticed you noticing me and I just wanted to give you notice that I noticed you too." Allen countered.
"Great choice of clothes, they match the trim in the Jag." Kanda countered back.
"Are you a tamale? 'Cause you're hot."
Stay tuned for Chapter 4 next week!
