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Allen worked 12:30-8:00 at the Grave of Maria Bar and Restaurant Monday through Friday. And every night, a leather clad mystery would stand and wait patiently for the white haired boy to emerge. He was banned from waiting inside because of a bar fight he had started a year before. He had been courageously defending his love after a sleazy, drug lord worthy shit of a man began to harass his moyashi incessantly. Kanda had stepped in... And it didn't end well for the man.
The said 20 year old was now making his way out of the bar, he waved haphazardly behind him at one of the waitresses and conducted a visual scan of the parking lot splayed out before him. His eyes lit up as he spotted his lover. Kanda was leaning against a black motorcycle, an equally dark helmet was tucked under his muscled arm. He gave his hair a runthrough with his fingers before locking eyes with a shorter Allen. He gave a small smirk, slung his leg over the seat and revved the engine.
"Hey, Yu." Allen gave his boyfriend a small peck on the cheek while grabbing a red helmet tethered to the back of the bike.
"How was work, moyashi?" The older boy zipped up his jacket. Allen straddled the seat behind Kanda and glared at his broad back.
"Fine, BaKanda. Christ, we've been dating since high school and you still haven't learned my damn name." He fastened the helmet straps under his chin and wrapped his sweatshirt protected arms around Kanda's waist.
"Whatever, shortstack. Y'know, you should really invest in some leather. I'm sick of listening to you bitch and moan about the wind hurting your arms." Kanda didn't give the younger a chance to answer. Soon they were speeding down the road, the wind whipping their clothes and the rev of the engine deafening in their ears. Allen squeezed Kanda's torso and giggled gently.
Twenty minutes later the pair were climbing off the bike and making their way up the stairs that led into their home. Once inside, Allen was immediately greeted by his immense golden retriever, Timcanpy. Allen happily wrapped his arms around the big dog and snuggled into his shaggy, golden fur. Kanda smiled gently and scooted past them. He entered the kitchen and began to make before-bed tea.
"Oi, love. You want tea?", Kanda glanced behind him at his lover. He was laying on the tiled floor, his head resting on Tim's panting stomach. Allen hummed a quiet response, which Kanda presumed was a 'yes', and ruffled the soft fur of the dog's ear. Kanda laughed under his breath. "You tired, babe?"
"A bit. I had a long day, hush up."
"I could never tell." Kanda crouched down to where Allen lay and kissed the top of his head before scooping him up into his arms. He carried the dozing Allen upstairs to the bedroom they shared and rested him gently on the bed. He went back downstairs, grabbed the tea, then returned only to find Allen had passed out on his quick voyage. "Fine, more for me then."
Kanda tucked Allen in and kissed him goodnight. Settling down beside his love, he heard a barely audible 'goodnight, Yu'. He smiled and pulled his bean to his chest.
"Goodnight, Allen."