Yet another filled kink meme request, though surprisingly lacking in smut O.o

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"So, idiot rabbit, Komui says you have a new mission," Kanda growled. Lavi's lip quirked. It was rare for Kanda to start a conversation with anyone, let alone him.

"Mhm. That's right, I'm leavin' tomorrow," Lavi grinned. "Sounds like fun, too. They're almost positive there'll be Innocence there."

"Yes. I know."

Kanda flipped a few loose strands of his hair over his shoulder and they caught the light from a nearby window. The swordsman really did have nice hair, it was so shiny and it looked so soft. If he could just touch it... Lavi shook his head, banishing the thought. There were body parts he'd rather not part with.

Lavi watched silently as something small and pink poked past Kanda's lips and slid over his lower lip. His tongue. The redhead's heart began to beat a little bit faster.

"I was hoping to be given an assignment like this."

"Were you now?"

Kanda nodded, fringe bouncing. He swept it back into place, one hand lingering by his face. Lavi's eyes almost boggled out of his face as he watched Kanda's slim fingers trail down one of his bangs, twirling the tips of the strands before tracing the seam on the side of his uniform to rest on Mugen's hilt.

The phrase 'my eyes are up here' flew quickly through Lavi's mind and his body jerked as he tore his face away from Kanda's beltline to look at his face. He flushed, but Kanda didn't seem to notice.

"It seems like the kind of mission that could easily be taken care of with Mugen," Kanda's voice was smooth as his fingertips lightly traced up and down the sword's hilt. Lavi pulled his eye away from Kanda's hand, suppressing a shiver. He didn't remember when his eye drifted back down there.

"Yuu, uh..." His mouth was dry and he couldn't remember what he was going to say. There was a long moment of silence as he tried to think, to shake away images of Kanda's stroking hands on him instead.

"You know how well I can handle my sword," Kanda murmured. His eyes fluttered shut for a moment before he looked at Lavi through thick lashes.

Lavi's eye widened. His mouth opened and closed a few times but no sound came out.

"I'm so restless here; I haven't been on a mission in ages. It almost feels like Komui is punishing me for something."

Kanda sighed and his breath tickled Lavi's face. When had he gotten so close?

"You were out just last week in France." Lavi's voice shook. He went to take a step back, but froze when he felt Mugen's hilt brush against his hip. He licked his lips, and tried to gather his thoughts. "But... if you wanted..."

He heard himself whimper quietly as Kanda pressed in closer still, dark eyes half lidded, but still piercing right through to his core. He swallowed back his stomach, which had somehow ended up in his throat, and forged on.

"I, uh, you could... go instead..."

"Lavi..." Kanda whispered, his lips as close as they could be without touching the other boy's.

Lavi's own eye began to close. "The mission is yours..." he breathed. The redhead leant forward to close the distance between them but was only met with empty space. He stumbled to catch himself and looked at Kanda who was now a comfortable distance away.

"I'll inform Komui of the changes now." Kanda turned on heal and walked away. He couldn't help but shake his head. "Idiot," he muttered with a smirk.

Lavi was still staring down the corridor long after Kanda had vanished around the corner. He leant against the wall, trying to clear his head. What the hell had just happened?