Zomg
Zomg. A challenge from my dear Kani-chan.
Challenge: Has to be about the five senses. One story for each sense. Then, you can either have one extremely perverted statement in the whole fic OR five less perverted statements.
Disclaimer: I don't own D. Gray-Man, but I do want to own Allen Walker! I said that last time too. Hehe.
Let the story begin…
-Smell
No, no. Lenalee does not smell roses that Allen overdramatically thrusts into her arms. And no, it is not morning where Lenalee would cheerfully say to Allen in a voice drizzled with sweetness, "Wake up and smell the coffee Allen-kun!" either. The smell her, is quite fragrantly…nah, not aromatic…smelly?
Apparently, Lenalee had just tested her amazing hair-cutting abilities on Allen earlier.
"Eh…Gomenasai Allen-kun! I didn't think it would turn out like this." Lenalee apologetically said as she withdrew the scissors from his now much shorter white hair.
"Don't worry! It's not bad…it's ok." Allen tried to soothe Lenalee with this obvious lie and a beaming smile.
Lenalee twitched as she stared at the comforting yet artificial smile. Memories…unpleasant ones…flashed through her mind.
Memories…appalling…horrible ones…the level four akuma…headquarters… "NO! Stop it."
Numerous flashed of Allen's smile during countless situations swirled in her mind. His smile that gave everyone the strength to continue but his uncontrollable eyes gave him away. In his eyes, there would always be a glint of weariness and grief if his smile was forced…if it was for the sake of the team moving on…without losing hope.
"Lenalee…please…don't cry. I know what you're thinking. But please…too many tears have already been shed. For now, all we can do is smile strong and keep fighting. Right now, the Earl is taking a rest and so are we. Don't think of those things. Lenalee…right now…we just have to keep walking forward without looking back. Please Lenalee…don't be like this! Cheer--"
A hand reached out to the cheek with smooth white skin and held it there while leaning in towards the face. White hair was spread out evenly across Allen's forehead but not covering his eyes. His eyes danced with liveliness and joy and perhaps mischief too. Allen smiled.
He didn't beam grandly so that his eyes would shut.
He lifted the corners of his mouth into a sweet and innocent smile.
"Does this smile look unreal?" Allen whispered gently into Lenalee's face.
Lenalee's gaze shifted between his gleaming silver-gray eyes and his soft smiling lips. She cocked her head to one side and smiled herself.
"You're breath smells Allen-kun!" Lenalee giggled quietly as she wrinkled her nose.
Allen face turned a pure shade of red but the smile remained on his face.
Lenalee's scooted herself forward and leaned in to capture Allen's lips with her own.
"The smile's still on his face." Lenalee realized as she licked his lips, feeling the kind smile.
Allen pulled away and rested his forehead on Lenalee's as he breathed into her face again, "Did my smile feel real?"
"Allen-kun. Your breath…it….smells good!" Lenalee squealed as she giggled at Allen's expression of puzzlement of what she just said.
"I said…I like your breath. So I'll take it." Lenalee smiled and wrapped her arms around Allen's neck and reeled his lips into her own…and connected her heart to his own.
Ack. How the heck do you write extremely perverted stuff?? X.X Well, there's smell for you! Four more senses to go! –mumbles- "Then I'm done with this stupid challenge." Hehe. Yeah. I know. It's short. Oh crap. Gotta get to school!
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