Disclaimer: I don't own X/1999, or anything really. I only own my weird X obsessed mind.
It's been a whole year since that day. The day that Kamui made his choice. The day that I became the dark Kamui. I think I'll go to see him. To hurt him a little more. I will break him, shatter the fragile glass he is.
"Kamui" peers through the window, the frost flowering across the glass. Kamui was inside, selecting his wardrobe for the evening. Wait, why would Kamui be changing? His fingers press against the frame in an attempt to force it open from the outside. Not wishing to break the glass, (the noise might attract the other seals) he knocked gently on the glass.
Kamui whipped around, startled, as his amethyst eyes met Fuuma's amber orbs.
"Fuuma! Why in hell are you watching me change?!"
"It's "Kamui". Besides, I wasn't watching you change. If I wanted to watch you change, I wouldn't have knocked." Fuuma rolled his eyes in sheer contempt as Kamui glared daggers at him.
"But you were watching me?"
"Yes."
"Fuuma, this creepy stalker thing needs to stop. I do have a life, you know. I can't be babysitting you all the time."
Kamui returns to his earlier task of sorting through his clothes. Slender fingers close around a black t-shirt and tug it out, setting it on the bed. Black skinny jeans, black fingerless gloves, and a black leather jacket follow. Kamui pauses, and after a long moment of consideration, he adds a long purple scarf to the pile on the bed.
"Are you going to stand their forever, or are you going to leave me alone?"
"I think I'll watch" Fuuma replied, amber eyes glinting.
Kamui rolled his eyes, and began to unbutton his school uniform. Graceful fingers undo buttons, and he shrugs off the article of clothes. He pulls the t-shirt over his head lazily, giving Fuuma a slight stare, as though daring him to look away.
"Kamui"'s eyes skimmed over the pale skin slowly being revealed to him. Disappointment overtakes him when black cotton covers his skin.
"Why are you getting so dressed up anyways?"
"I don't know why you think its any of your business, but if you must know, I have a date with the Cheshire Cat."
"YOU HAVE A DATE? WITH A CAT?"
"Yes, and who I choose to date is none of your business."
At that moment, the door to Kamui's room opened and a purple and pink cat appeared. Kamui bent down and kissed the kitty, and "Kamui" fainted.
"Kamui" jolted up in bed, covers thrown back and eyes wide in surprise. He then sees the empty bottles next to his bed. He also sees the shirtless Sakurazukamori beside him. It suddenly occurs to him that he had the strangest drunken dream of his life.
Yeah, I was really bored while writing this. I also probably should have been paying attention in class. This is my first X fic, and it isn't really serious so...