A/N: This is my first fanfic, so I'm really nervous about how it's going to turn out. I decided to do one on D-gray Man, since I like the KandaxLenalee pairing. Well, R&R!
Kanda watched the green highlights in Lenalee's dark hair; these were accented by the soft lighting on the pavilion. Kanda paused, unsure of whether he should continue forward. This was the first time he was wearing a western suit-- he had debated silently with himself on the issue of his hairstyle (for an unecessarily long period of time), then decided to tie it up in its usual, severe look.
This lavish night party was a result of Komui's wildest fantasies: a complex fusion of something that was excessively pink, fluffy and that somehow had to do with his sister complex. (even Lenalee was dressed in a fluffy pink dress. Not that she looked bad or anything...) All the pink in the room hurt Kanda's eyes, but as he looked away. Lenalee turned from her conversation with Allen and Lavi, looking straight at him. He was drawn to her, like always , just that he never showed it. Today was worse than usual; he almost blushed at her open gaze.
Just then, he noticed a waiter (a finder, Komui had roped in almost the entire Black Order to 'volunteer' for this event) walking in front of him, blocking his view of Lenalee. You idiot, he felt like screaming at the guy.
She waved at the finder, smiling, and Kanda felt like banging his head on the wall. Lenalee was dating an unimportant, good-for-nothing FINDER?! His object of murder was smiling too, as Kanda burned silently in the corner. Allen was gleefully unloading food from the tray, and Kanda felt like killing him, too. Baka moyashi!
Before he noticed it, he had taken a few strides across the room, closing the distance between him and Lenalee.He could now smell her scent--cherry blossoms. He must have been giving off a killing aura, as the finder backed away from him, a frightened expression on his face.
"Exorcist-sama--" with that, the finder ran away.
"Ah—wait--!!" Allen reached out his hand in a futile attempt to keep him from escaping. Angrily, turned to Kanda.
"Kanda, I'm gonna kill you!! There was still a crème brulee on that tray--"
But Kanda wasn't listening. Nothing mattered to him more than the soft smile on Lenalee's face, and her voice, which sounded like windchimes.
"Hello, Kanda-kun."
Ending Note:
This is just the prologue. Thank you so much, UpperKlassK9, for beta-ing it for me, and all of you who bothered to read this.
I'm going to take a break for the exams and will be back in mid-november. Does this story look promising? Tell me by clicking on that small button in the bottom-left hand corner.
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