In my Country...
A short Yullen oneshot that I felt like doing sometime in the night..sigh Sleepy And I have a kendo grading exam today! xx
Apologies to anyone who gets offended by Kanda and Allen's argument...
Diclaimer: I don't own Kanda, or Allen, Or The Black Order, or anything. Apart from a futon.
"Hello, Kanda!" Allen sat down with a trayfull of food next to the raven-haired Samurai. He was determined to get along with the guy, no matter what.
"Che, go away, Moyashi," Kanda didn't even cast a glance in Allens direction. Allen frowned.
"In my country, It's rude to not look at a person when speaking to them," he stated.
"In my country, people don't order stacks of sweets like small children," Kanda grunted back.
"Well, in my country, it's believed that 'small children' have better intuition than adults!"
"Che, in my country, adults have more common sense than little brats," Kanda was getting annoyed and tried to continue eating his soba silently but Allen didn't give up.
"In my country, people finish their arguments," The boy folded his arms.
"In my country, people with a ridiculous appearence don't argue in the first place," Kanda snapped back.
"In my country, people aren't ridiculous looking enough to wear bathrobes as their traditional outfit and name them Kimonos! It's...Gay," Allen blushed a bit at saying that, and then quickly added, "And I'm not Gay."
And that's when Kanda leant in and locked his lips with Allen's in a kiss. The whole room stared. Kanda smirked.
"In my country, you'd be gay by now, Baka Moyashi."
"...In my country, people don't insult each other after kissing."
Very short but...Hope you liked it XD