Y-you see in my world Lambda and Ronove would be the best of friends. :3

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An elegant teahouse

The air is rich with the sent of tea leaves and warm fresh cakes, light chattering fills the air and the colour of bright sunshine fills the tearoom with its white light setting the white tables a gleam.

A crisp wind fills the teahouse; so the rich sent of cake and tea wafts out onto the open street. Different sets of softly coloured icing lined the counter of the tea shop.

On a table in a less crowded part of the tea house, sat a young girl. Hair laced with candy, foot tapping impatiently on the floor; as she stirred her tea for the umpteenth time. Every time she stopped to place another sugar cube in her tea, she tapped her spoon on the side and a light 'ding' was heard.

A waiter hurried over to the table; eyes down cast, as he placed another cup of tea on the surface of the table, this one darker and a lot less milk. He bowed and scurried off again.

A ring was heard as another entered the shop. A tall brown haired man, clean cut and standing straight; as the sun gleamed off his tailored jacket.

His footsteps fell soft but strong, as he made his way over to the table where the girl was sitting, settling down in the chair across form her. He lifted the cup of tea up and took a slight sniff of its aroma.

"Assam tea, no sugar.. Hmm?.. Why lady Lambda, I am flattered that you know my preferences. Pu-ku-ku."

Finally her eyes turned to him, pouting. "Mou~ Ronove, you're late. I had to order for you."

He took a sip and hummed happily. "Do forgive me, it was not entirely my fault."

"Humph. What-ever~ I was waiting for fifteen minutes, you hear? Fifteen minutes! You're lucky I did not leave." she took a long sip of her tea; she winced and grimaced at it, looking at the cup with distaste, but being the lady she was she begrudgingly swallowed it.

"Ugh.. That was terrible.. Blegh.." she stuck out her tongue and glared at the cup of tea in front of her.

"Too much sugar? Pu-ku-ku." Ronove smiled behind his cup.

"Blugh.. No. Too much milk. Ugh. Disgusting. Disgusting!" She pushed the tea away from her. "Were they try-ing to ruin my taste buds? Ugh?"

"Not to worry. I shall get you another." He stuck up his hand as the waiter scrambled over to him.

"Y-yes? What ca-n I get f-for you?"

Lambdadelta glared at the boy. "Another cup of earl grey. Do not ruin it this time."

The boy froze up and swallowed legs shaking. Until Ronove put his hand on his arm. "Please?" He added. The boy nodded franticly and practically fell over himself getting away.

"You must not glare like that, Lambdadelta. At least not to the new employees. You'll scare them to death." Ronove chuckled at this.

"You are too soft on lower demons, Ronove. I~ will not have failure."

Ronove laughed. "I know. I know. But we are not here to discuss this are we?"

"No. no we are not." Lambdadelta lent on her left hand, elbow on the table and staring outside. The boy came back placing the tea in front of her. And she repeated the same process. Sugar cube, stir, sugar cube, stir.

"So.." Ronove began. "How are things with-" The question was cut off by a thunk of a head hitting the table. Blond hair fell forward onto the white table cloth. And a spurt of mumbled words were muttered into her folded arms as she shook her head.

Ronove nodded and place a hand on top of her head. "I understand that completely." From all around demons and other assorted spirits raised a eyebrow at the two, as Lambdadelta continued to mumble helplessly into her folded arms; and Ronove nodded along and answered at the right times.

"So, what are you going to do?"

The blond sniffed and rubbed her eyes. Ronove reached into his pocket and pulled out a flower patterned handkerchief.

"Here." He said, patting her shoulder gently. Lambdadelta took it and blew her nose a few times.

"W-well I don't know, Bern doesn't like talking about her feelings on a good day. So I'm kind of lost at the moment…" As she begun to talk, her words became faster more slurred, until she was just babbling… well babbling to other people.

A few more sniffs "… You know?" even that for any on lookers was hard to decipher. But Ronove nodded and smiled. "I understand, I mean who would know that Lady Bernkastel, is allergic to nuts. I'm sure you were only being nice to her. You didn't know when you baked her that cake, and it's the thought that counts she cant fault you for that."

The eyes of all respective onlookers raised their eyebrows at the analysis. Surely that could not of been it.

"I know right. AND I actually apologised and stuff." She puffed up her tear streaked face and crossed her arms. "It's all Bern's fault. I mean, if she just told me this stuff it would not of happened."

"Well.. Maybe you should ask her before hand?"

"I would but then it wouldn't be a surprise would it. Mou~ Alllll I seem to do is woo Bern. Not that I'm complaining, its my favourite part of my day. Its just that I would like some similar input form her." She sighed once again leaning forward on to her elbows chin propped up.

"Even for you, that's a little too optimistic wouldn't you say?"

"I'm allowed to dream. Am I not."

"Pu-kuku. As you say, perhaps I could steal some of that optimism of yours, certainly could help."

"Hmm~? Do I sense jealousy? Ronove I thought you were over him~"

Ronove chuckled. "I said last time, that I am trying to get over him."

"Ah~ Ah~ that's not what I~ hearrrrd~" Lambdadelta lent over the table with a cheeky grin on her face; her recent crying session forgotten. "Hmm~ well we could always try some more interesting stuff on him. Oh I do love~ to see Battler squirm."

"Pu-kukuku~ Oh I know you do~ that last prank you pulled, wasn't their a more stylish way of pulling that off?"

"Oh-hohoho~ maybe for you but~ You know I only did that to help you."

"Should I be honoured?" Ronove chuckled. His laugh as always soft and refined.

"You should, you should~" Lambdadelta straightened up then lent back in her chair smirking. "Buuuut~ Now we are on the subject of Battler~ What should our next one be?~"

"Come now you only just put that voice changing pill in his tea this week."

"Come-ooonnn~ have some fuuuun~"

"Why not prank… Willard or Lion, maybe even Virgillia, I'm sure you'd be able to get Gapp in on that one. Pu-kuku"

"Noooo~ Battlers more fun~ Cauuuuse he actually neeeee-ver knows its coming, ever."

Ronove smiled and sipped on his tea that was beginning to cool a little. Lambdadelta had also finally stopped adding sugar, and was now sipping the tea with surprising grace.

"It never ceases to amaze you know. The care you take with your tea is rather over the top wouldn't you say… Although.. Pu-kuku I could say that about the rest of you."

"I'm a connoisseur, a connoisseur." Lambdadelta waved her hand in dismissal at his comment. "Besides, I could say the same about you Mr 'my hair is so soft; that I could use it as a make-shift pillow'"

"I do not know what you speak of, milady." Ronove smiled running his hand through silky brown locks; not a single knot or split end.

"Seriously you could put Bern's hair to shame." Lambdadelta sighed. "And THAT is saying something."

"Really? I must say that is a surprise. Lady Bernkastel's hair is almost flawless, I do at times get even a little jealous of it."

"Sometimes I think she's a little excessive. I mean she spends aaaaages~ searching for knots and split ends; she's like a kitten with a ball of string."

"You only say that because you want it to be your hair she's running her fingers through… or the other way round."

Lambda sighed wistfully. "If only~ ..it's a little creepy how well you know me."

"Pu-kukuku. I could say the same. But don't tell me your jealous of Lady Bernkastel's hair, because lady Bernkastel spends more time on her hair than with you."

Lambdadelta went a little quiet and avoided his eyes.

"No. You are, really? Come now, isn't that a little irresponsible- No wait perhaps not for you."

Lamdadelta quickly finished her tea and called the waiter over for another refill. "I honestly do not know what you mean by that, my dear Ronove."

"Oh~ me neither." A mischievous smile made it way on to his face; as he observed Lambda's 'hand caught in a cookie jar' face.

"You owe me a piece of cake for that comment~"

"Right, right. Vanilla icing, and strawberry's right?" He said leaving his chair.

"Ri-ght~"

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A few moments later a very satisfied Lambdadelta, shovelled fork after fork of cake into he small mouth.

"Go easy on that cake. You've already got half of it on your face rather than in your mouth."

Lambdadelta looked at him cheeks filled with strawberry and vanilla, it reminder him of a baby hamster.

"Fawt?" Lambdadelta asked, sending crumbs and spit everywhere.

"You are so right. You are so very charming." He said shaking his head in adherence.

A few thumps as Lambda pounded on her chest willing the cake to go down. "I know, I know. I'm as 'cute as a button'" She spoke proudly, gloved hand going to her chest the other gripping the fork; she had icing and crumbs on her face, but it just proved to make her look cuter.

Ronove sighed and handed her a napkin, to which she promptly wiped her mouth and started to shovel cake again.

"Lady Lambdadelta. About earlier with you and Bernkastel-sama.." Lambdadelta stopped eating for the moment, her eyes turned slightly more serious; a rare thing to see with cake in front of her.

"Hmm?"

"Well we were talking of pranks earlier, yes?" Ronove looked at Lambda's gradually straightening form.

"y-eees? That we were?"

"Does Lady Bernkastel know of your… pranks?"

Lambda smiled and straightened up completely "yup, you know she does. She even helps with some of them, you know thaaaat~"

"Hmm. Indeed, so what do you normally do when you have finished a prank?" He asked, his eyes on the piece of cake.

"Hmm. I normally disappear for a whi-le. You should know thaaaat~ I come see you a lot~"

"Yes and Lady Bernkastel. How long has it been since you have seen her since the cake… incident?" He picked up his cup of tea and gently sipped it.

"Uh.. Human terms? Uh.. Two.. Three days. I tried to let her cool down first."

Ronove leaned forward he had a cheeky but slightly sympathetic smile on his face. He looked straight into Lambdadelta's eyes.

"Does Lady Bernkastel KNOW it was a accident?"

Lambda's face went pale, her black gloves suddenly clenched the table cloth. "N-no! Oh- oh No nonononononononoooooooo!~"

She shot off her chair as if it were on fire. And bolted from the tea house, her pink dress a blur.

From the distruction she had made in her.. Quick escape her 'best-friend' sat on his chair chuckling.. That was untill he got the bill.

How many cups of tea could that girl drink in one sitting?

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So what did you guys think? It is to be continued yes, next time Lambda tries to make up with Bern with the help of her BFF.

Next chapter of catbox coming soon but hope you guys like this it will have both yaoi, straight and yuri in it and will go on till I get soooo tired of it lol.

These are just stories that I came up with that revolve around Lambda and Ronoves BFFness lol

R&R thanks