Disclaimer: I sadly, can't own -Man. *hides in emo corner*... anyways I wonder who would figure where I got the title from... anywayzzzz I got 2 super cute nicknames AiSaN gUrL from lion and ChEeSe from cathy. I luv em both.
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Anything for Ya... I mean it.
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The asian teen turned the volume up on the radio in his car. He didn't particularly like the song but he just didn't want to hear the annoy red-head's voice as he talked about his girlfriend.'Why did Komui agree to Lavi as his sister's boyfriend? Anyone would've been a better choice,' Kanda thought as he realized that he was listening to Trey Songz and Nicki Minaj's song, Bottoms Up. "Oh, Yuu! I didn't know you liked this song. It's like one of my favorite songs after Right Thru Me of course. I sang that for Lenalee and she was crying and-" "I'm sure she was crying 'cause you hurt her damn ears from your horrible singing, Baka!" Kanda interrupted Lavi before he went on and on again about his happiness. Kanda drove faster and at the red-head's apartment, he all but threw him out of his shiny, black Mercedes.
The extremely annoyed Japanese teen drove home and as he was walking up his drive he saw a figure in front of his door. 'Freaking hobos,' he thought as he waked up his drive. "Oi! Wake up, dude," he said not so gently nudging the person with the toe of his red converse. "Mmhmm," the man (as Kanda thought) rolled and snapped his eyes open. Dark sapphire eyes met stormy grey as the man slowly sat up on his elbow while his other arm rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. "I'm terribly sorry, sir. I was jus so tired I just thought I'd take a little nap here," the figure spoke. Kanda looked at him in the dim porch light and saw that the guy was really strange. He had a shock of snowy white hair, grey eyes, and an odd scar or tattoo running down the left side of his face.
"Old man I don't have time for this," Kanda said side-stepping the man. "Old?" the other questioned, "I'm only fifteen you know. You're quite rude, I am in fact an albino but right now I could see you but that's a long story," he continued chuckling slightly. Kanda stared at the boy open-mouthed. "Close your mouth. I do say you'll catch flies, if you keep that up. Anyways I was wondering if you'd let me stay with you but I don't mean to impose on you. I just came to the states and and my word! Is it always this hot?" the boy continued. Kanda effectively blocked him out. "Why?" the asian all but shouted at the rambling brit before him. "Well I need a place to stay and I will pay you but I can't see in the day due to a screw up with the doctors a few years ago but I can see when no light is present which sucks because I can hardly see but I won't be any trouble to you-" "Listen I don't give a damn about your eyes. I really don't like company but I guess you could stay but I don't...uh..know your name and God help me moyashi if you need any help going to the bathroom and stuff just leave 'cause I'm not gonna help ya!" he said opening the door. "My name is Allen. Allen Walker and you are..." the silverette said extending his right hand. "Kanda," said the pissed teen as he walked into the house, leaving the door open for the younger.
Allen walked into the house and slowly took off his black coat and felt his way to the coat rack to hang it on. Kanda silently observed him as he leaned on the door-frame that led to the kitchen. As if he'd help the Moyashi. He could see in the dark couldn't he? "Umm...Moyashi, I need to put the light on because I need to see and such and it's late and I have school in the morning-" "It's okay, Kanda. I'm fine," the boy said sweetly his white bangs coving his grey eyes. Soundlessly, the Asian teen put the light on and proceeded to get his dinner only to curse loudly as he realized he had company. He prepared more noodles for Allen who had found his way into the tv room. He perched himself on the arm of the sofa and hummed a soft lullaby to himself.
"I'm feeling like a star, you can't stop my shine
I'm lovin' cloud nine, my head's in the sky
I'm solo, I'm ridin' solo
I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin solo, so-"
"Hello," Kanda said pot spoon in one hand as he answered his blackberry. "Yo! Bro we sooo gotta hit the clubs tonight," the other voice said loudly. "Daisya, no ok. I'm kinda busy and I have school in the morning," the teen said stirring the noodles in the pot. Allen came to stand next to the stove earning him a glare from the annoyed teen. "Awww, Kanda that's sooo not fair you never have time!" the elder teen wailed " " I don't have time for this," Kanda said hanging up. He deposited the phone on the counter and continued to cook.
"Move," he growled nudging the albino in the direction of the table. "Are you finished?" Allen asked softly. "Almost," came the harsh reply as Kanda opened a can of meatballs and poured it into a sauce pan. He was so annoyed. Trust his step-brother to call him when he was having a horrible day already. Kanda looked over to the teen sitting at his table and sighed. The boy was humming a strange melody under his breath. "Uhh... dude what are you humming?" Kanda asked, a vein popping on his forehead. Allen looked up, grey eyes dilated and a small smile on his lips as he sang, "Eh girl daz you? Eh well I looking fuh sum loose waist and flexcey back. Allyuh fellas probably wondering wah I talkin bout. Well watch nah. Make d gyal dem bend right ova. Make d gyal dem bend rite ova. Ova, ova ova, ova. Ova, ova, ova, ova. Make d gyal dem bend rite ova. Make d gyal dem bend right ova. Carapichaima straight cum ova. Ova, ova, ova, ova. When it come to girls iz d man. To d beach me nah carry sand. Normal scene, white or brown. Wining on girls all night long. Aunty and she nieces. I left all in pieces. If dey not cute as she is, they still have to show me this when yuh wine to d left is slap. When yuh wine to d left is chop. Push up yuh hand, move up yuh hand and show me all you chop, slap chop, slap chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop. Make d-" "Stop!" Kanda almost screamed. He was entrance by the boy's singing but the heavy accent he put on made it hard to understand but it sounded foreign but good."Why?" Allen asked cocking his head to the side. White bangs falling in his line of vision. "Well, first of all, I want to know what you were singing and two where is it from?" Kanda said going back to the saucepan.
"Well I was singing Make De Gyal Dem Bend Right Ova by Buhwahmoder and it's for Trinidad for carnival this year. I went there for Christmas last year. Fell in love with it," Allen said facing the window. Kanda made a low sound in his throat and served the food. "Trinidad as in Trinidad and Tobago? That's cool I have a.. umm... friend living there. She was a bit eccentric though," he said sitting down to eat. "Was she your girlfriend?" Allen asked feeling the table for a fork to eat with. Kanda almost choked at that. Him and Kimiko? As if! "No, she wasn't. More like a childhood friend. Hurry up and eat, Moyashi! I have school in the morning" Kanda said taking his time to eat.
The pair finished eating and Kanda showed Allen the room he'd be staying in and went to bed. 'Well... tomorrow would be interesting,' Kanda thought as he drifted off to the sorry excuse for a dreamscape he had.
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A/N: Jeez this took so long to finish. Wish I had my flash drive so I could upload my carnival fic. Man I luv dat song Allen was singing. Carnival gonna be bessss. I not playing mas doh. I have a niece too so yay me! review please. Criticize it I doh care I know it was dumb. Next chap up when I remember to post.
