Rating: T - Implied consummation.
Disclaimer: Katsura Hoshino-sensei owns D. Gray-man and all its characters; I do not.
Author's Note: I think it's noticeable, how different my writing style is now compared to when I wrote these - which was around this time last year. Weird. Feedback/criticism is always loved~.
"Well, well." An ebony-haired man coolly began to drawl.
"Fancy meeting you here, Exorcist."
Said red-haired adolescent, whom had stopped walking through the pitch-black cobblestone streets dimly lit by towering lamps, caught sight of the dark-skinned male and deeply frowned.
"What are you doing here, Tyki Mikk?" He asked, contempt glazing his eyes.
"Ha-ha, that's not very nice, Bookman Jr.-kun~." He faux-caringly whined.
The eighteen year-old glared at him darkly, as the elder male continued to proceed towards him, slithering much like the inhumane phantom he had continuously implicated himself to be, as he ever so quietly stepped out of the shadows of a dark alley-way.
"Forgive my rudeness, then, Noah," He snidely retorted.
The ebony-haired male grew irritated some.
"— But there isn't much joy I feel when I see your disgusting face." Lavi finished, his usually convincing pseudo-goofy grin emphasizing the cutesy tone in which he spoke in.
Tyki heavily sighed, as he removed his top hat and plucked a stray piece of string off it, he gently smiled at the redhead.
"And here I was, thinking I could spend some of the few moments of my leisure time with my favourite Exorcist…" He sadly conceded, a disappointed look upon his face.
Immediately, Lavi grew unnerved. As much as he did not want to believe it, it actually seemed like the Noah was speaking the truth, and seeing as how they were "enemies" and such, he had no idea how to feel.
In attempt to hide his own insecurities, at that moment, Lavi snorted at the comment as he rolled his only visible jade eye, running a lazy, tentative hand through his red locks. The ebony-haired male frowned even more at the mocking actions.
That is, before an idea dawned on him.
Swiftly reaching forward, whilst using his ability to pass freely through any object he so desired to pass through, he pinned the redheaded adolescent against the brick wall beside them, a wicked grin on his features. Restraining him by the neck with his left hand, which elapsed freely through the Exorcist's clavicle and stonewall, his right hand gently trailed down his jaw line.
"However, it's apparent you also missed me, Lavi-kun~." He sardonically cooed.
The redhead, who had begun growling in offense (despite the truth they both knew Tyki spoke in); he stopped as the Noah leaned forward further more. Teasingly pulling at his ear lobe, his grin widened even more so as the younger boy shivered, reluctantly, at his ministrations.
"So how about you let me enjoy this, for both of us~?" He breathily whispered in his ear.
Lavi, though disinclined to admit, felt that had it not been for the condition he had been situated in, he would not have been able to enjoy freely the enticing ecstasy the ebony-haired Noah had guaranteed.
Not to mention, he had indeed followed through with it.