A/N: Hey KWZDK yaoi fans! Did you happen to search for Anderson/Shimomura x Aikawa Ayumu fanfictions and found nothing? No worries, I felt like I had to jump off a cliff 'cause no one bothered to make a fanfic about them. Well, fortunately for you guys, I made one! And besides, I saw one yaoi fanfic about Ayumu and Orito. I gotta say, that was awesome!

Disclaimer: I do not own the anime nor its characters. All I own is the fanfic and the idea of it. ^_^

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Is This Love Even Possible?

Anderson took a sip of his coffee, watching as people take steps down the sidewalk. He needed to cool off for a bit and spend some time outside. The coffee shop, MummY's, is around the corner sells quite great coffee. He ordered one and took a seat on the outdoor tables and chairs. He closed his eyes and sighed before the ringing in his pocket captured his attention. 'Who could be calling me at this time of the day?' He thought.

He placed the cup of coffee down and reached inside his pocket to grab the small device. A random number was displayed on the screen but decided he'd answer it. "Hello, Anderson? Do you have a minute?" The voice from the other end sounded distinctly familiar. Aaah, now he remembered.

"Aikawa? What's up?" Anderson asked casually, curious to why the brunette would call. He wondered how he got his number without anyone's acknowledge but came to a decision to ask him later, letting whatever Ayumu's reason of calling settle their topic. Anderson took the last sip of the brown bitter-sweet substance and stood up, leaving the half empty cup on the table.

"Eu's got a fever" Meanwhile, Ayumu was talking to Anderson through the cellphone. He had walked out of the room to leave the sick and tired necromancer at peace. He didn't want to disturb the sleeping beauty with his talk with Anderson. Ayumu thought it'd be a good idea to ask Anderson for his help. 'Shit, I hope I didn't bother him or anything. Nor will he wonder how I got his number. Well, I just hope he doesn't get the wrong idea.' The troubled teen bit his lip in thought.

"Fever?" Anderson repeated. He made his way down the sidewalk, nearing their village. He stopped, letting the cars pass by. The red stop sign blinked as if it signaled everyone to wait for the cars as they passed and raced through the road. He crossed his arms and leaned on the pole where the stop sign hovered above it and let the other brunette's soothing voice in the phone flood through his ear.

Wait, did he really think Ayumu's voice is smoothing? The thought surprised him as he shook his head to listen to Ayumu's opinion. "… ndering if it would be okay to take her to a human doctor." Ayumu mentally flicked himself on the forehead as he let his words flow through the phone. 'Damn it, Ayumu! Hope? Wonder? What am I, a kid? Zombies don't dwell on beliefs, we deal with consequences!' The inner fierce Ayumu fought with him although, there seems to be another one defending for his side.

'But c'mon, this is Anderson we're talking about. What if he was bothered by you calling him? It's not bad to hope, right?' Alternate inner Ayumu interfered. Suddenly, the brunette's mind filled itself with his own perverse thoughts. "I-I wouldn't mind it if I was bothered. Especially by Aikawa-kun" An Anderson hologram who was looking away bashfully entered his thoughts. Sparkles surrounded him like scattered fireworks.

"E-eeeh?!" Ayumu pulled the phone away from his mouth to make sure the blonde from the other end didn't hear him and smacked his forehead to dismiss the thought away. 'What am I thinking?! I'm not gay!' He placed a hand on his nose and surely, he felt a cold liquid substance drip down. He inspected his hand to see blood. 'Great, even I'm having perverted fantasies about Anderson' He sighed and placed the phone back to his ear.

Anderson, who hasn't heard Ayumu's shocking complain and smack on the forehead, played with the hem of his shirt. Hnn. So Ayumu thought it'd be okay to bring Eu to a human doctor. The blonde sways away from the pole and proceeds to walk to the other side. He continues walking past houses and people when he halted to respond to Ayumu.

"Denizens of the Underworld only catch diseases specific to them. It'd be useless" He kicked a lone rock located beside his foot and watched it roll away for a few feet before it hit the road, rolling off to the corner of its sidewalk. He let his feet walk and carry him to nowhere in particular.

"I see. If there's anything I can do, please tell me. I'm counting on you. She looks like she's suffering. " Came the reply of Ayumu. Anderson knew Ayumu had feelings for the speechless necromancer. He felt his insides turn and twist. Same happened to his heart, which ached a little on the inside. 'W-what's with the unpleasant feeling?' He asked himself and grimaced.

Anderson stopped walking, a sudden idea came to mind, and smirked wide. He made his way down the sidewalk, his desired destination on his sight. "Are you prepared to do whatever it takes, Aikawa? Without asking why?" He neared the house and felt triumphant. He slipped his way behind it and crouched down below the window to hide his presence.

"Yeah, no matter what!" Ayumu nodded, speaking through the phone, unknown to him that the blonde was right outside their house, hiding below the window. His response was loud, but not too loud to wake Eucliwood up. The said blonde chuckled lowly and took a seat on the ground. "Okay. Once, when I fell sick, I felt a lot better after someone yodeled for me." He said, sounding as serious as possible.

"Y-yodel?!" Ayumu repeated. The brunette froze and his eyes went wide. 'W-whatever it takes, I'll do it' he thought. "Take a deep breath, Aikawa" and so he did. Ayumu stepped out from behind the wall and began to yodel for the sleeping figure on the floor. Just outside the room, near the window, his voice was able to slip through its cracks. Anderson smiled wide and waited for him to cease yodeling.

Anderson racked his brain for more thoughts on how to embarrass him. The option he picked wasn't the best out of everything. The thought of it made Anderson laugh and at the same time, arouse him. He hasn't formed the words right but spewed his choice of words into the phone. "Then strip down to your underwear and do some sidestep" Yeah, that pretty much got Ayumu's wheels spinning.

"Just my underwear?!" He yelled in shock. It's surprising how he can shout so loud yet it has no effect on Eu. Anderson said nothing as he heard shuffling. He used the back of his phone, which was reflective, and used it as a mirror to see what the brunette was up to. He held a hand over his mouth as he watched his friend dance around like an idiot, soon removing his shirt.

The grin Anderson had hidden with his hand had dropped when he saw his friend's chest. He didn't notice himself staring until Ayumu hopped beside the necromancer, turning his back to the window. Anderson frowned unconsciously but still held the feeling of superior in him. Before his very eyes, his mouth dropped open when Ayumu ripped his pants away from his body. This time, Anderson clipped his mouth shut tightly, letting fits of laughter out of it.

He bit his lip to stop laughing and turned serious this time. He placed the phone near his lip and said, "With more passion! With more speed! Throw away your humanity!". From outside, he could hear the shuffling of feet as Ayumu danced and yodeled at the same time. He turned his phone around and watched his friend throw the last of his dignity away.

"So, how is it, Eu? Do you feel any better? It's not working, Anderson!" The zombie teen placed the phone back on his ear, hopping from side to side. 'Is this really working? Is Eu feeling any better?' he asked himself. Anderson tapped his lip and smiled into the phone. "There's more. Next, get on all fours, and blow gently while shaking your hips" The way he spoke had an edge to it but nonetheless, serious. It just so happened to let his mind think of the situation. It aroused the blonde but shrugged it away.

"Blow gently?!" Ayumu repeated. Anderson couldn't help but think that this conversation has taken a weird turn and sounded dirty on someone else's point of view if they hadn't known about Anderson's way of teasing. Almost as if he were black mailing the brunette to do something he wants. He grunted and curled his fist to stop the arousal.

"Don't question it. Just do it" He replied. He heard Ayumu's shout of complain and the little thump on the floor. He flipped his phone again to get a wonderful view of Ayumu's ass. His eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly. He wasn't expecting this at all. But then again, Ayumu was facing towards Eu with his back to the window. Clearly, Anderson should've known this.

He stared at the back of his phone where it reflected Ayumu shaking his ass side-to-side. The door from the room opened abruptly and Haruna was in view, holding a container between her gloved hands. "It's ready!" She announced. She growled when she saw Ayumu, her secret crush, shaking his hips while blowing on Eu's forehead in his underwear.

"What the heck are you doing?! Burn in hell, you stupid pervorse!" The tsundere masou-shoujo right kicked Ayumu in the face and shouted. It seems pervorse is a word Haruna created, putting pervert and horse together. The kick had a huge impact on the zombie teen in undergarments, causing him to stumble back to the wall, flipping him upside down. "I'm tired as well! But I'm doing everything I can to help her! Why the hell do you have to be such a creepy weirdo?! Ayumoron! Dumbass idiot!" She nagged.

By this time, Anderson has made it inside their house without the magic clad girl knowing since she was with the barely clothed teen and sleeping necromancer. "Anderson told me to do it!" the zombie complained. Anderson appeared from behind Haruna, who was quite shocked to see him there, and laughed teasingly. "Sumimasen. Ayumu was acting so noble that I just had to mess with him a little." He admitted.

"Anderson?!" Ayumu sat up from his place and pouted, all teary eyed. He looked like a lost child for a second. Anderson smiled and waved a hand away. "But I bet that relieved some of your stress, right?" Anderson asked. Ayumu turned to him and tilted his head. "Huh?" the brunette hummed. Haruna sat down beside the necromancer, who was awake the whole time after Haruna kicked Ayumu, and fed her the food with a spoon.

"Just let her rest. She'll be alright after a good night's sleep." The blonde reached hand towards Ayumu to help him stand. The brunette gladly took the offer and stood up steadily with Anderson's help. He grabbed his pants and wore them first, slipping his legs in and doing vice versa with the other. Anderson only stood and watched as his friend dressed up.

Ayumu bent down to pick up his shirt which was near the door. Anderson's thoughts became dirty but soon dismissed when he smacked a palm on his forehead. Ayumu glanced back at the blonde with dark brown streaks. "Anything wrong?" He asked. Anderson shook his head and rubbed the back of his neck. "Ehehe. Nope, not at all" He smiled. Ayumu felt nervous with both the fact that the smile looked cute on him and that he hasn't worn his shirt yet, exposing his chest to the blonde teen and to Haruna who looked at their way.

Ayumu felt shivers run down his back when he saw Haruna glare. He excused himself and walked away from the room, leaving the blonde, oblivious that the magic clad girl wasn't glaring at him but at Anderson. "I know you like him" Her cheeks were tainted a light pink. Anderson raised an eyebrow and smiled. "So do I with you" he backfired.

Haruna's face heated up, may it be from embarrassment or anger, no one knew but herself. But it was clearly embarrassment. She said nothing more and fed Eucliwood. The blonde decided to stay and look after Eu for the meanwhile before he left.