'IT'S RAINING MEN! HALLELUJAH! IT'S RAINING MEN! AMEN! I'M GUNNA GO OUT, I'M GONNA LET MYSELF GET SOAKING WET-!"
Allen groggily slammed his hand onto his night stand, moving it around hazardously for the small device. Picking up his phone, he hit the little green button and sighed after looking at the contact name.
"...What Lavi?"
"Geeeeze! Is that any way to talk to your bestest friend in the whole wide world?"
"It's fucking 2 in the morning Lavi, I just saw you, like, 5 hours ago, what could you possibly want to talk about?" Allen grunted, sitting back against his headboard. He could feel his eye lids start to droop down again at every passing second. He stared at his pillow in yearning, wishing he could just lay his plan cheek against the cool silk. Lavi's dejected sigh made him snap back to reality. Hopefully Allen could solve his friends problem in a few seconds.
"Im lonely moyashi-tan!"
"It's Allen, you bloody wanker-"
"Yeah yeah whatever, I just was calling because I wanted some company."
Allen perked up a bit, through the mist of his exhaustion, he still managed to muster up some concern for the red head.
"Are you okay? Do you want me to come over?"
"Hahah awww Moyashi-tannnn! You're so cute and sweet! But nah! I just wanted to complain." He sighed, getting more comfortable in his bed again. If it wasn't that big of an issue, why the hell was he calling?
"Okay...so...what's wrong?" Allen's fingers knotted into the white fuzzy blanket covering his lower body as he waited for a response.
"I just said what was wrong silly! I want company! Like...in a relationship wise!"
"Lavi? You go home with a different girl every night-"
"NOOOO! That's different! I want someone to hold! You know? Someone to wake up to and go to bed with. Someone who calls me an idiot but in a jokingly loving way...yI want someone who looks at me like I'm their everything...you know? Like the way you look at Yuu-Chan!"
A scorching heat dusted across the brit's pale cheeks.
"E-EH!? W-what are you t-talking about?! I-I don't like that jerk! I don't look at him in any special stupid way! What are you even bloody thinking?! ME like THAT jerk?! N-no way in hell! I-I mean-"
A loud laugh sounded from the other line.
"Allen? It's okay...seriously I can tell you like him..."
"...Am I that obvious?" It came out as a hushed whisper, as if he was scared the wannabe samurai was there and could hear every word of it.
"What?! No! No no no no...well...kinda...maybe a little? Okay...a lot.."
Allen groaned, laying back fully and covered his face with a pillow. He debated wether or not he wanted to smother himself to death now, or face Lavi and the embarrassment later on.
"Hey...Moyashi-tan? It's okay, I won't tell him. I promise. But I do have one question?" There was a slight pause, and Lavi took that as a cue to continue.
"What do you like about him?"
Allen stared up at the ceiling, what DID he like about Kanda?
"...He can be a total and complete jerk face when he wants to be...He's so moody and rude and arrogant but...He's really brave. And smart. And...he always knows when I'm not truly happy or when I'm sad. He knows exactly what to do and what to say and when to say it...I admire him..."
"And you think he's sexy as fuck right?"
"LAVI!"
"Whattttttttt?! I'm just saying! That tall and muscular stature, the long locks of ebony with hints of midnight blue, those beautiful cobalt eyes...Plus those rock hard abs! I mean hell, If i swung that way I probably would have fu-"
"OKAY LAVI THAT'S ENOUGH NOW!" Allen squeaked, kicking the blanket off his bed as he stood. The wooden floor was cold, it stung his rather small feet as he walked circles around his room.
"Hahaha okay okay I'm sorry...but you do like him right?"
Another slight pause.
Allen opened his mouth, shut it, and opened it again.
"Moyashi-tan?"
"I'm still here...and to answer you're question...yes...I do...a lot..."
"Well! Thanks Moyashi! BYEEEEEE!" Lavi abruptly ended the call, leaving Allen to stand in his cold room, staring at the dimly lit screen in uncertainty. What the hell was that all about?
Allen shook his head, he shouldn't be thinking of anything but sleep. He had just come back from a long day of running about, so he defiently deserved to have some relaxation time to himself. Walking back over to his bed, he picked up the forgotten covers, dusting them off and laying back into bed.
His head was so foggy, all he could think about is Kanda. Damn that Lavi and his pestering!
"I should have known better than to answer a stupid phone call at 2 in the morning..." The British boy let out a yawn, turning on his side and shrugging. He'd deal with all the feelings tomorrow. For tonight, he would drift off to a dream world full of Kanda Yuu.
Lavi could barely contain his smugness, as he smirked and set his phone down on the table.
"I told you so Yuu-chan."
"Shut the fuck up baka...don't call me by my first name."
"AWWWW! Yuu! Are you blushing?!"
A laugh echoed in the room, followed by a started yelp.
"O-o-okay okay! Mercy! Im Sorry! WAHHHHHH SOMEONE HELP!"
Kanda had huffed, sitting back down as he stared at Lavi's little red phone on the counter. A small smirk crept up onto his lips as he leaned back and took a look outside.
"Tomorrow will be an interesting day..."