Ok, this is my first -man fic. So Lavi just might not be in character, but eh, too bad. But I will always take constructive criticism. I will just laugh at the Flames. Well, actually, I'll tell my friends about it and we'll all laugh at it. ^_^

Title: Just a little Drabble

Warnings: Slight spoilers for Episode 18, but it's only glossed over so if you haven't seen it, it shouldn't give much of anything away. Oh, and there is a kiss at the end...if you actually need to be warned about such a thing -_-'

Disclaimers: I do not own -man, etc, etc. It belongs to whomever it was that owns it, and I too lazy right now to go and check, so deal. Just know that I am just doing this for fun and for no profit. ^_^

Enjoy!

Damn him.

I mean really, what did he expect?

It's already hard enough around him to withhold these feelings stirring inside of me, and now he's gone and does this.

Yes, at first it was funny but then the pouting came and the slight tears of frustration. Come on now, I'm only human, well, a Bookman in training, but as the old panda likes to state constantly, as he bashes my head in, is that I have a long way to go.

Heh, but if all these feelings keep acting up than I might have to rethink my dream of becoming a Bookman. 'Cause really, who can honestly say they went through their entire life without feeling anything, except for the old man.

But even than, on nights that he thinks I'm asleep, he pulls out an old worn photo and stares at it with such longing and loneliness that I think that even if I were to pursue someone he would pound my head in, but ultimately let me.

Of course cursing and pointing out all our Clan's rules and some such nonsense the entire time, but still, I think he would allow it.

But back to the matter at hand. This silly boy, struggling about slightly behind me while everyone else is in front of us, staring across the street.

"Ah!" The frustrated cry rings out, not even making those around twitch in response and causing me to smile softly as I watch the boy out of the corner my eye. Pleading eyes look up and catches my one, "Lavi, help, please,"

Tears well up once again and, good bye resolve see you next time you decide to come around, I step over to the other and a smile appears on his lips when he thinks I am going to help him out.

I lean in and he only has a moment to register that I'm not there to help like he thought before I bridge the rest of the gap and place my lips over his in a firm kiss. His body stiffens in surprise and I pull back a bit to kiss the tears away before taking a full step back and smile.

"You're just too cute when you're frustrated,"

Wide eyes stare at me as spin the octopus around his head and turn around to hear Reever call out, "Allen! Extinguish it!"

I raise my arms to place my hands behind my head as Allen once again tries to pull the octopus off his head, his attempts more desperate it seems, "Allen's wrestling an octopus right now,"

After this is all over, I know that there will be questions that has to be answered, but really, it's all his fault anyways.

Silly, silly bean sprout.

That's what you get for being too cute.

The End!

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